Chapter 880: Unmatched

"Junior Brother!?"
Chang Yan suddenly turned his head, his eyes were unbelievable.
The Nineteenth Great Huashen monk besieged, but his junior brother appeared in front of her unharmed?
"Could it be that I drank too much?" Chang Yanqing couldn't help muttering.
Compared with the incredible long smoke, Liuzhi and others are even more incredible.
Qin Xuan was besieged by the great cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect Transformation God, they had already known about this, after all, in addition to Yan Changyan, there were three other disciples of the Sky Cloud Sect.
"What are you talking about? Trash? With you being a golden core monk, you dare to be so arrogant!"
"I really don't know how to live or die, I just escaped, believe it or not, I suppressed you here?"
"I don't know how to be in awe, if you dare to speak harshly, don't blame me for waiting!"
A group of great cultivators at the Transcendent Realm were furious, looking at Qin Xuan with unkind faces.
"Even if I escaped, it's quite capable!" Liu Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he was also slightly angry at Qin Xuan's previous words, and there was a cold glow in his eyes.
Qin Xuan looked at Liuzhi and the others indifferently, and there was also a cold glow in his eyes.
"Suppression here? You're welcome?"
Qin Xuan whispered softly, "A group of trash, even without knowing it, with you, dare to insult my senior sister Qin Changqing?"
"Dare to..."
"Slightly insult me, Qin Changqing!?"
As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, Jin Peng displayed impressively, and went straight to the group of great cultivators.
"presumptuous!"
"Do you dare to do it? A mere gold pill, you can't live or die!"
A group of great cultivators could not help being frightened and angry, and immediately spread out their divine consciousness, and some of them pressed their divine consciousness against the sea of ​​knowledge.
Soon, what shocked the great cultivators of the Heavenly Cloud Sect's Transformation God was that their spiritual knowledge had no effect on Qin Xuan.
"What? Is there a magic weapon to protect the soul?"
"What an evergreen, it's no wonder that you dare to be so rampant, it turns out that there is a magic weapon to protect the soul!"
There was a gleam in the eyes of the great cultivator of God, shockingly, his hands were condensed and imprinted, and he saw clouds rising behind him, and a large cloud of mist locked up behind him.
"However, do you think that the difference between the transformation of the gods and the golden core is only the divine consciousness? Even if you have the magic weapon for protecting the soul? A golden core cultivator would dare to be so unkind to me..." The words have not yet settled, Qin Xuan The figure of Qin Xuan suddenly appeared in front of the cloud lock, without avoiding it, Qin Xuan's palm glowed with jade, and he shot down suddenly.
Boom boom boom...
From the beginning of the cloud lock to the end of the cloud lock, it was only in the blink of an eye that the cloud lock burst to pieces, and Qin Xuan also appeared in front of the great cultivator.
The palm falls, and the purple thunder becomes a seal!
boom!
In just an instant, the body guardian Zhenyuan of the great cultivator who was dressed in Tianyunzong costume was photographed into powder. In the palm of the purple thunder, his body was scorched, and his body retreated like a meteor.
"Looking for the dove!" The great cultivator of the of transformation was frightened and turned his head suddenly, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
This Nifeng Evergreen, Golden Core cultivator, can actually defeat the great cultivator of God Transformation?
"This child hides in secret, be careful!" The great cultivator yelled angrily, reminding everyone.
One of them had already started, and he made a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was like a rainbow. It suddenly turned into a sword formation in mid-air and came straight towards Qin Xuan.
"Yunlei Sword Formation!" Someone exclaimed with a shocked expression.
The Yunlei Sword Array, but the Seventh Grade Sword Array in the Heavenly Cloud Sect's Divine Realm.
The hands-on person is even a top-grade disciple of the God-Transforming Realm, who is almost a master.
The middle-aged man looked cold and indifferent, "Don't be fooling around. With your Golden Core monk, even if you have some support, it should be enough."
As soon as the words fell, a series of white clouds and thunder emerged from the sword formation and enveloped Qin Xuan.
boom!
Accompanied by the roar, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Amidst the roar of the vast cloud and thunder, a figure rose up and fell on the flying sword, as if it was a magic weapon. The mighty power from his flying sword almost damaged his mind. A purple thunder fell on it, and the aura of the sky thunder that destroyed everything almost wiped out his divine consciousness left on the flying sword.
Qin Xuan rose from the clouds and thunder, and suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the horrified gazes of the great cultivators of the gods.
"It's only the top grade of the of transformation, and dare to stop talking in front of me?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, "Go!"
With a palm of his hand, he directly blasted the middle-aged man into the air, flying upside down for a full kilometer, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"what!?"
The rest of the great cultivators turned up the stormy waves in their hearts and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Isn't even the high-grade cultivator of the of transformation not the opponent? How could this son be Jindan Brother!
"enough!"
Finally, Liu Zhi gave a cold sigh and rose to the sky, looking at Qin Xuan.
"Changqing, as a fellow disciple, you wantonly injured the disciple of the fellow, too presumptuous!"
His voice was cold and he was not eager to do it, but his eyes became more cold and arrogant, as if he regarded Qin Xuan as a disciple.
On the ground, Qin Xuan raised his head and stirred slightly.
"The same door?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes, "When I was trapped before, could you talk about the same word?"
"My senior sister beg you, when you kneel down, can you talk about the same word!?"
"Now, you mentioned the same door to me?"
Qin Xuan's feet paused slightly, and the cold in his eyes was frosty, "You dare to mention the same door in front of me with a little trash?"
"You deserve it too!?"
When the voice fell, Liu Zhi was furious, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes.
"You're looking for death!" Liu Zhi uttered like nails, slowly spit out three words.
boom!
In an instant, a small cauldron appeared in his hand. The cauldron had cloud patterns but was golden. Around the cauldron, there was a pattern of dragons and winds, which made it radiant.
Dragon and Phoenix Golden Cloud Ding!
Seven Pinnacle Magic Weapon!
Many great cultivators immediately showed ecstasy, "As expected of Master Liuzhi, Master Uncle took action. How dare you be so rampant!"
"Changqing, you are too presumptuous. After Master Liuzhi gets you down, I want to see what should you do!"
As the sound fell, the dragon, phoenix and golden cloud tripods rose across the sky, almost turning into a ten-zhang tripod in the sky, like a golden mountain falling down.
Qin Xuan stood under the dragon, phoenix and golden clouds, as if he had nothing to do with the great cauldron on his head.
"A mere seven-rank magic weapon, dare to use it in front of me?" Qin Xuan's voice sounded coldly, and the mysterious light slashing the dragon gourd from his waist suddenly sprayed out a mysterious light.
Xuan Guang Ruo knife, directly cut down on the dragon and phoenix golden cloud tripod.
boom!
Liuzhi's face suddenly flushed, and he looked at the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd at Qin Xuan's waist in disbelief.
The ten-zhang dragon and phoenix golden cloud tripod, at this moment, seemed to be cut off by the mysterious light, flying upside down, and from the bottom of the dragon and phoenix golden cloud tripod, a mark suddenly appeared.
"That is, the sixth-rank magic weapon!" Even if it was Liu Zhi, he couldn't help but lose his voice.
"Rank Six Magic Weapon?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold. Suddenly, his palm shook again, and a rope like a white dragon appeared in his hand, "What's so strange?"
As the sound fell, the rope tied to the gods like a silver dragon headed straight towards Liuzhi.
Liuzhi's complexion was shocked, why didn't he know the rope, "How did you get it?"
Before his voice fell, he found that Qin Xuan's figure was distorted and dissipated, and an indifferent face appeared in front of him.
On this face, I don't know when, lines have appeared, like a of war, blood is like a river, pressing the world.
Qin Xuan struck a fist, "Why do you need a sixth-grade magic weapon to defeat you?"
When the sound fell, Qin Xuan fisted like nine dragons.
boom!
In an instant, Liu Zhi's body protector was already shattered, and Qin Xuan's fist smashed down on Liu Zhi's chest.
With a loud noise, Liu Zhi's mouth spurted blood and flew out.
After his figure landed, all the Tianyunzong disciples were stunned.
They looked at Qin Xuan, who was bathed in blood, like an unrivaled God of War, and their hearts trembled and the waves were surging.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, falling on Liuzhi, who was pale.
"One punch is enough!"