Chapter 778: What is the magic weapon (three-shift monthly ticket)

Don't worship?
As these two words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The eyes of the five people flickered. They saw Ling He's defeat and knew that the Qing Emperor was extraordinary.
But they are the great people in the cultivation world, even though most of them are outsiders, they are no ordinary people in the cultivation world, but on this star, they have too much pride.
Just like the people from the vast vast country entered the barren land with arrogance in their hearts, these twelve people are called mortals to the people on this star, they are those martial arts powerhouses, and there is no other generation of immortals.
Linghe's fiasco did not completely eliminate their arrogance.
It can only be said that the Azure Emperor in front of him can already be level with them, but if you want them to meet...
not enough!
Qin Xuan didn't care, his gaze flicked over the figures.
Several people are all golden core cultivation bases, and the one with the lowest cultivation base is also top grade.
Unfortunately, as far as Qin Changqing is concerned, it's just a child...
Toddler!
In the dignified gaze of the five people, Qin Xuan slowly took a step.
At this step, everyone's eyes gathered.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and he walked as fast as possible with the light.
"Be careful!"
Among the five, one shouted.
The power of the golden core in the red woman's body surged out, turned into a fierce fire, and became a phoenix.
A young man in a Taoist robe next to him also discovered that the power of the golden core was mighty, and a magic sword appeared behind him, linking in a formation.
The rest of the three are the same, each casting a decisive battle, with solemn expressions.
The tower protects the body, the fragrance of medicine overflows, and the gossip is in a pan!
The Five Great Laws surging at the foot of the Longchi Mountain, a vast force that shocked the world.
In the five-person condensing law decision, Qin Xuan's figure has quietly appeared in front of one of them.
His palm is like white jade, and his bones are like thunder, he slowly pats out a palm.
With a palm, the purple thunder was filled, and the tower was broken into powder at this moment.
The Jindan monk couldn't help being shocked, yelled, and quickly retreated, his eyes full of surprise.
"Do it!"
The woman in red had already spoken, and she saw a phoenix fire on her body, shaking her wings at this moment and rushing towards Qin Xuan.
Knowing that Linghe was defeated, she had already used all her strength to bring down the mortal in her eyes, the blue emperor in the eyes of the world.
Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, he saw his pupils turn red, and in just a moment, a red bird flew out.
boom!
After the two red birds flew out of his pupils, they had swelled to the size of three feet. If the Suzaku shook the sky, it would neigh up to the sky.
One of the Suzaku shattered the fire phoenix with one claw, and countless flames spread in all directions.
The other Suzaku shook its wings even more, and the fierce real fire raged in all directions, sweeping away the hundreds of magic swords, and the sword destroyed the formation.
The Suzaku neighed, it looked at the sacred tree that was like a sword, and it passed by, and saw the sacred tree ignited, and the power of the golden core was burned.
"town!"
Just as the two Suzaku and Yin were fighting each other, the young man wearing Yuanyangzong costume had already squeezed the gossip pan and pressed towards Qin Xuan.
Countless chains rushed out of this big market, and if it was a cage, it seemed that Qin Xuan Town was to be locked here.
Qin Xuan smiled, he just took a palm.
The purple thunder palm prints soared into the sky, and the purple thunder mans burst into pieces.
In just an instant, the gossip plate was annihilated in this purple thunder palm.
The youth was even more pale, his figure exploded, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
The five great seals were all broken, only the two Suzakus were hovering in Qin Xuan's body.
Looking back at the five people, their expressions were all pale, and their eyes were full of shock.
If Ling He was defeated by himself before, it still couldn't explain that Qin Xuan was terrible.
But now that the five of them have joined forces, it is actually difficult to shake the Qing Emperor the slightest?
Not to mention that these five people, that is Xu Le, that is Hu Qing, Linghe, can't help but feel the shock.
"This person is really terrible!" Xu Le sighed softly. He saw him before because he was not willing to engage in fighting at will, and because he was the elder brother of Qin Ling. See you.
Now Xu Le found out that this Qing Emperor deserves his worship, nothing else but strength.
Beside the old tree, the woman with a charming face couldn't help being shocked.
She seemed to understand a little bit, why the predecessor who was beside her had to respect the Azure Emperor.
Is this Azure Emperor really the person of this star? How can it be?
Those five people are all high-ranking golden core cultivators, Dacheng cultivators, and working together to fight against the enemy, it is hard to shake this person at all. Isn’t that the cultivator of God Transformation?
The old tree looked at Qin Xuan's figure, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knew that this group of people came from the realm of cultivation, but...what if they were from the realm of cultivation? Did they know that the Azure Emperor was terrible?
There is a reminiscence in the look of the old tree, it seems to think of the peerless figure in the devil sea area, one person conquering the sky.
...
"How can it be!"
"I think he is only 50 years old, how can he have such strength!"
"Even if this person is waiting for my sect, he must be a disciple of the inner sect!?"
The hearts of the five were even more shocked, as they watched Qin Xuan who was surrounded by Vermillion Bird, their thoughts arose.
The red-clothed woman's eyes were slightly colder, and her face was a little low.
"On this star, with such a cultivation base, you are already considered a worldly arrogant!"
"Unfortunately you are too arrogant!"
"I'm waiting for a person in the realm of comprehension, and I beat us by half a point. It's not enough for me to wait and see!"
In the words, the woman's eyes suddenly shook, and a small sword was slowly buffered in her pupils, and the small sword flew out of her pupils and fell into her palm.
Suddenly, a three-foot sword has fallen into her hands.
There are countless dense patterns on this sword, like a blazing flame, and the body of the sword is like a crystal cast, and there seems to be a vague flow of spiritual energy.
magic weapon!
"Eight-Rank Diyang Sword!" Hu Qing suddenly lost his voice. The Diyang Sword was one of Yuanyangzong's magic weapons. This sword was forged by a master refiner of Yuanyangzong. Got.
At the same time, the Taiqingzong disciple on the side also made a magic weapon. It was a ring with five colors and shining brilliance.
"Five elements ring, even this thing is also refined?" Xu Le shook his head. This ring is also a Taiqing clan magic weapon, an eight-rank magic weapon. Although it is not as good as the Diyang sword, it is not much weaker.
Along with the two magic weapons, there was another magic weapon sacrifice.
This is a pill furnace, originally for refining pill, but it can also kill the enemy, can be recruited into it to refine, or suppress the enemy.
The other two did not use magic weapons, but they also used seals again.
The red-robed woman held the Diyang sword and looked at Qin Xuan with a few hints of sarcasm.
"Do you really think that cultivators are like Linghe?"
"How can an outer disciple who has never possessed a magic weapon be equal to me!"
"I will let you know today, what is a magic weapon!"
Along with the woman's long roar, suddenly, her magic weapon was already pressed against Qin Xuan, and the sword light was like a hot sun.
Not only that, the other two magic weapons, as well as the remaining two people cast a Yin Jue Hengkong, enveloped Qin Xuan.
"What is the magic weapon?"
Under the light of that magic weapon, Qin Xuan looked a little weird, and finally shook his head and sighed.
"A mere eight-rank magic weapon, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"
Suddenly, there was a ray of light on his waist, and a sword chant, like a nine-day rush!