Chapter 2891: Blade Dance

In the boneless swamp, Qin Xuan wore a white robe and fell under it.
But just after falling, the intense murderous intent filled Qin Xuan's body.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Wing of Chaos was shocked, leaping into the sky, sweeping across the trees.
Below, there was enough water that was knee-less, and within it, a fierce spider suddenly fell on the ground where Qin Xuan was.
These fierce spiders have no flesh and blood, and are full of bones, and their eyes grow on the spider spear.
It is densely packed with thousands.
In addition to Qin Xuan's shaking wings, Emperor Wu Ling also fell down.
His feet crushed the many fierce spiders.
His arms shook the forest trees, and sawdust filled the sky in all directions.
With supernatural power like a knife, he slashed directly at Qin Xuan.
boom!
Some forest trees were cut off in pieces, and Qin Xuan was almost dangerous, avoiding this killing.
His eyes were condensed, and he moved forward again.
Around, a hideous, terrifying, strange and mysterious beast was densely covered, and it was even more attracted by this breath.
Qin Xuan should not only pay attention to the Emperor Wu Ling behind him, there are still thousands of obstacles in front of him.
In Qin Xuan's shaking wings, there is a python, spitting out a vast amount of poison, and these poisons spread like silver.
Qin Xuan condensed the tactics in his hand, Dili overflowed out of his body, condensing a sword.
When there is sword aura like snow, cut away the silver poisonous mist and break through the world.
Qin Xuan shook his wings and walked out of it.
Behind him, Emperor Wu Ling relied on his strength and covered his body with divine power, breaking through the poisonous fog abruptly.
Even so, its supernatural power has been corroded.
These creatures can survive in the land of the king's realm, maybe not high, but each has magical powers, even the emperor can hardly stop it.
The horror of the king's domain is nothing but a giant beast, and a mosquito. If you don't pay attention, you may be dragged into the abyss of death by those insignificant and unworthy creatures.
Just as Qin Xuan was eager to grab the sky and the earth, a shadow suddenly deceived him.
This figure was so fast that even Qin Xuan had never reacted to it.
Sharp claws are like blades, and sharp teeth are like cones.
boom!
In an instant, Qin Xuan's figure was frozen.
Hunting the dragon beast!
Qin Xuan blocked the fierce beast claws with the sword in his hand.
Although he is fine, don't forget that behind him, there is still Wuling Emperor Ancestor chasing and killing him.
Seeing Qin Xuan's body stagnating, Emperor Wu Ling's eyes suddenly flickered.
All the way to kill, he didn't know how much divine power was exhausted in his body, but now he saw Qin Xuan's flaws.
The divine power in his hand was condensed and turned into a giant axe, with his arms and bones roaring like thunder.
"dead!"
A monstrous roar has resounded in this swamp.
Those who hear this are as good as the thunder.
A terrifying axe light, like opening up the world.
boom!
In an instant, the hunting dragon beast was cut into two pieces by the Wuling Emperor.
Vaguely, a touch of emperor blood dripped in this swamp.
"So, I can run away!"
Emperor Wu Ling's eyes sank, he never hesitated a little, stepped on his feet, and pursued and killed the white coat in the distance.
Behind Qin Xuan, the longevity emperor's clothes had been broken, and a huge crack seemed to stop Qin Xuan from being cut.
Even with the horror of Emperor Changsheng's body, it is difficult to heal such injuries.
The meaning of annihilating everything, and the terrifying Dili of the Fifth Emperor Realm, is spreading along its wounds.
It was like a maggot with bones, eroding Qin Xuan's flesh and blood.
Qin Xuan was unaware of such a heavy injury, and he was still walking on the wing.
The breath of the emperor's blood is even more attracting fierce beasts.
"Jiangshengxian, where can you escape?"
"You have worked so hard to introduce me into the kingdom, do you want to use the kingdom as your burial place?"
Behind him, Emperor Wu Ling shouted, as if moving Qin Xuan's mood.
Qin Xuan hadn't heard of it, and he didn't even pay attention to Emperor Wuling's ancestors, just galloping in this boneless swamp.
In the pair of bright white pupils, there was a ray of chill.
The sword in his hand is decisive in killing and cutting, but whenever he encounters an obstructive beast, he cuts it out regardless of the consumption of Dili in his body.
A fierce beast was cut off. Although each of these fierce beasts had magical powers, they were enough to damage the emperor, but after all, they were not emperor creatures.
Three days and nights!
In this boneless swamp, Qin Xuan walked through three days and nights.
He once again consumed millions of sacred cores, the meridians in his body, and chaos wing, almost reaching the limit.
Don't say it was him, that is, the Emperor Wu Ling, and at this moment, the emperor's body reached its limit.
His eyes were red, and his whole body was violent with blue veins, like bloodshot.
Emperor Wu Ling never thought that one day he would be forced to such an extent by a group of ants.
There are also many wounds on his body, and some toxins are spreading.
Even if it was a condensed divine body, Emperor Wu Ling could not be as smart as Qin Xuan.
The body of the giant gods is too huge after all, and in this kingdom, there are more restrictions.
The most important thing is that he hasn't entered the kingdom for a long time, and his body is no longer adapted to the kingdom.
In addition, he must catch up with Qin Xuan, and it is inevitable that he can hardly take care of the surroundings.
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
He reached the limit, almost relying on will to support his body, a little hesitation was enough to make him fall.
These were within Qin Xuan's expectation, but the pain he endured and the pressure he would endure still gave Qin Xuan a feeling...
Long-lost!
Like the dance of the tip of a knife, like the journey of raging fire.
Just one step away is the endless abyss.
...
Beyond the Boneless Marsh, the King's Domain faces the plain to the east.
In front of Qin Xuan, there was a vast and extremely mountainous mountain, and all around him were plains.
It can even be seen that above this mountain, there is faint white snow spreading under the sea of ​​clouds.
Above the sky, there are more fierce birds and animals, shaking wings and soaring.
Among them, there are even fierce birds that have a hundred feet, a thousand feet, and shake wings high in the sky.
In the kingdom of the kingdom, above the sky, that is almost the realm of these fierce birds. Except for the feather gods, even the emperors of the other seven gods are unwilling to fight with these fierce birds.
In the Donglin Plain, Qin Xuan was struggling with all his strength.
Along the way, plundering many plants and trees, you can even see some fierce beasts wandering around this kingdom.
These fierce beasts are also fighting each other, and there are some powerful fierce beasts swallowing weak and small fierce beasts.
Qin Xuan even saw some protoss gods from it, they were hunting some fierce beasts and hibernating in secret.
Qin Xuan and Wu Ling Emperor Ancestor attracted the attention of many gods.
Both are on the verge of the limit, and some protoss creatures seem to have a trace of bad intentions in their eyes.
"Passing Donglin Wangshan, there are still fifty thousand li!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were almost vague, his ears seemed to be deaf, but there was still a long distance ahead.
Just as Qin Xuan's thoughts turned, a crisis suddenly made his eyes clear.
In the distance, a sword light suddenly came across the sky, slashing towards him.
This is a magic weapon, flying sword like a rainbow, wanting to cut him down here.
The sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly rose.
Longevity sword, suppress Hongmeng!
With a sword, the sword in Qin Xuan's hand was shattered, and that flying sword flew high.
Qin Xuan's figure stopped abruptly, and in the next instant, he violently.
But behind him, there was a roar.
On the body of Emperor Wu Ling's ancestor, a horrible sword mark appeared. His divine eyes were full of anger, looking at the distant world.
It was a god, with colorful wings behind him, proudly present, with flying swords haunting him.
On Junyi's face, there seemed to be a trace of lightness.