The first thousand five hundred and six chapters of the three hundred years of the Tibetan sword

The first thousand five hundred and six chapters Xuan Kong beheaded!

The moment Mu Xuankong held the hilt of the sword, Qin Xiao’s expression was completely gloomy.

He wasn’t really sure until this moment that the other party was really here to kill, and he didn’t mind tearing up his face with his mysterious family.

But even so, he still felt unbelievable.

No reason?

Firstly, Lin Yun was not dead, and secondly, his family is not weak, and now Jianzong has indeed declined.

I really want to offend a family of saints and die, but there is no benefit at all. Why?

“Mu Xuankong, just for a Lin Yun, you want to kill me?”

Qin Xiao asked coldly, a scroll unfolded behind him, and his holy appearance suddenly bloomed after a while.

It was a copper mountain, and there was a black temple on the top of the copper mountain, and the temple released endless mysterious light.

Around the holy image, there are countless rules of the holy path, washing away in the void like water waves. When the holy minister was sacrificed, the holy power on Qin Xiao’s body finally resisted the majestic and vast sun behind the opponent.

“Otherwise? You let this seat tolerate? Compromise? Then you are testing my bottom line step by step. Mu Xuankong will make no decision. Once a decision is made, I will never change it!”

Mu Xuankong’s expression was cold, facing Qin Xiao who had been sanctified for much longer than his time, he didn’t mean to compromise at all.

“Don’t forget, your cultivation base is not as high as mine!”

Qin Xiao looked at Mu Xuankong who was holding the hilt of the sword, said coldly, and then shot out like lightning.

boom!

He stretched out a finger, pointed out a black fireball with an icy cold aura, and shot towards Mu Xuankong.

The seemingly ordinary finger is actually the dragon spirit-level secret skill of the Shenyou family, the dragon flame finger, which can release extremely terrifying power in the hands of the life and death realm.

In the sage theory, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is destroying the world.

Cang!

Mu Xuankong’s sword was half an inch out, with bright sword light blooming, and then it zoomed in a little bit. The sword in his hand released a dazzling light, which not only illuminates the entire Shenyou family, but also illuminates most of the northwestern realm of the Desolate Ancient Territory.

One hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, bright as the sun.

The black dragon flame that flew over was shattered by the sword light before it came to Mu Xuankong and disappeared.

“Qin Xiao, do you only have this ability when you have been a saint for eight hundred years?”

Mu Xuankong raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes flashed with contempt, the contempt from the Sword Sect Master.

Qin Xiao’s face changed, and with a fierce wave of his hand, the black palace in the holy appearance rose from the sky. In the next moment, countless stars and lines gathered on the palace, making the black palace even more terrifying.

The world became dim, and even the big day behind Mu Xuankong could not get rid of this darkness.

“The Hall of Gods and Demons has reappeared in a hundred years. This… is really about to start the holy war!”

In the northwestern part of the Desolate Ancient Territory, the saints of the various super sects were shocked looking at the direction of the Shenyou Family.

Jihad!

Although the major sects in the desolate ancient territory have been fighting quite fiercely, the Xuantian Sect and the Jianzong are even more in the same situation, but there has never been a saint.

Unless it really involves destroying the door, the saints and saints generally will not fight in public, which has long become a tacit understanding.

Because sanctification is really not easy. If it is not a last resort, no saint will be willing to fight to death.

But today, the holy war really came.

“Chi Xiao!”

Mu Xuankong slowly spit out two words, raised the long sword in his hand, and turned it into a fierce golden flame.

The fire was dazzling, tearing through the darkness, and then a sword hit the black palace.

Hum!

At this moment, countless people felt the eardrum tingling so much that they couldn’t hear any sound in an instant.

The group of people was completely horrified, this is the saint fighting in the world, it is not they can watch.

The people of the Shenyou family suddenly fled frantically, just to stay away from this area. In fact, the visionary Dragon Vein Realm played against each other and slipped away quietly as early as the moment Mu Xuankong killed him.

The fire collided with the black palace, and the next moment, the sky-shaking noise burst, as if there were stars shattering.

That black palace shattered, turning into countless fragments, like huge black fireballs hitting the ground.

If these fragments are really allowed to smash, the thousand-year foundation of the Shenyou Family will definitely be destroyed.

What’s more, the person who shot is still the current Sword Sect leader.

“How can this be?”

Qin Xiao looked terrified. His black temple was called Shenyou Modian, and it took a lot of effort to refine it.

But in front of Mu Xuankong, the sword was cut off.

Qin Xiao said angrily: “Mu Xuankong, you are really looking for death!”

He shouted angrily and took out a spear, which was a rare celestial artifact, and imprinted the two great celestials at the same time.

Shui Yao and Huo Yao, each branded 3,500 stars on this spear, and this Thousand-Star sacred artifact was called the God Spear!

It is the treasure of the town clan of the Shenyou family, and only the master of the family can possess it, and in his hands he will fully urge the terrifying power of the shattered space.

However, it is obviously not an easy task to fully urge.

Qin Xiao held the Shenyao spear with great momentum and directly killed Mu Xuankong.

Whoosh!

At the same time, under the Shenyou Family, a black sky curtain suddenly stood up.

At the same time, the fragments of the Shenyou Temple were picked up, and the terrifying remnants of the prestige were allowed to fall, without making any waves.

“Shenyou Fengtian Ancient Array!”

Everyone in the distance exclaimed, this Shenyou family is worthy of being the leader of the ancient realm family, after all, it has some foundation.

Huh!

When the Shenyou Ancient Array was urged, two extremely majestic auras jumped out of the black light curtain.

Those were two old men, with terrifying Shengwei erupting from their bodies, and those auras were even stronger than Qin Xiao.

“Three saints!”

“There are three saints in a family, and this family of gods is not easy.”

“If you count the saints in the war world, the number of saints in the Shenyou family, I’m afraid it can reach five people, it’s a bit scary!”

The two figures that flew out were the two ancestors of the Qin family, both of whom were over two thousand years old.

There is not much life, and they are in retreat on weekdays, and they will not appear at all.

But when he was forced to show up at the same time, it was obvious that this family of Gods and You had reached the point of exhaustion.

“The three saints come out together, and Mu Xuankong is afraid it will be difficult for Mu Xuankong to leave!”

“He still underestimates the background of the Shenyou Family. He wants to come here to kill the saints with one sword. It’s a bit simpler.”

“Yes, it’s almost the same as Yaoguang!”

“If today’s matter is not handled properly, even if Yaoguang finally arrives, Jianzong’s prestige will plummet.”

The major super denominations watched the life and death elders of this holy war, their eyes flickering and exclaiming.

The two ancestors of the Qin family, one who was good at flame holy way was honored as Qinghuo holy king, and the other at thunder holy way was called purple thunder holy king. The two did not have any communication, and the moment they rose into the sky, they each shot.

Sage Sovereign Qinghuo slapped a palm out of the air, and the monstrous holy flame condensed into a giant hand covering the sky and sun, directly grabbing the top of Mu Xuankong’s head.

The holy flame giant hand is extremely terrifying, and there are cracks in the space of the earthquake, each of which is thousands of miles long.

Hiss!

There are sparks falling like raindrops in the cracks. If there is a bold life and death powerhouse at this moment, it will be twice the result with half the effort to realize the way of flames.

But more fear is still there, but those who are strong in life and death can feel that they can’t breathe just by looking at them.

Just the sputtering sparks can easily kill them, and the existence of the saint level is completely unimaginable.

Sage Monarch Purple Thunder shot, he pulled out a slender holy path, entangled with the thunder rule of tens of thousands, 100,000, and a million. That is the power of the rules of the Holy Path, and even the powerhouse of life and death cannot see through it at all.

I just feel that after the appearance of that knife, the world has become unreal.

The three saints’ action against Mu Xuankong, who had only become a saint three hundred years ago, was extremely dangerous.

“If Yaoguang doesn’t come today, he will kill this person. There is no need to stay alive. Please also ask the two ancestors to help me!”

With the help of the two great sages, Qin Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and became arrogant again.

The Thousand Stars Double Luminous Sacred Artifact was quite difficult for him to move, and it was very difficult to deal with the Chi Xiao Sword in Mu Xuankong’s hand.

“Rongtian!”

Mu Xuankong was not surprised, the sword in his hand, the giant hand of the holy flame attacking in his hand, cut off.

Then there was another sword, and the power of this sword burst out with the light that melted the sky, and the hot sword light was like a heat wave about to melt everything.

Such a scene, as if the sky had suddenly disappeared, was frightening.

Cang!

When the sword collided with the thunder knife, Jian Guang cut off the rules of the thunder holy path on the opponent’s long knife with a force of destruction.

Sage Monarch Purple Thunder let out an angry roar, and a holy aspect unfolded behind him, constantly complementing the shattered rules of the thunder holy path.

Rumble!

The two sides confronted extremely hard, and the victory or defeat was immediately decided, and the majestic thunder light gathered by the four parties of the purple thunder sage fell to pieces. Chi Xiao Jian slammed the thunder knife, slashed on his body, spitting blood and flying.

Puff!

Jianguang broke the holy armor, and forcibly tore a terrifying wound on the body of the purple thunder sage.

Wow!

The majestic holy blood suddenly fell like a heavy rain, covering the sky and the sun like crazy.

Horror, shocking!

The powerhouse who looked far away, whether it was a monk in the life and death realm or a holy realm boss, were shocked and dumbfounded.

Even at an extremely long distance, each of them felt cold in their backs.

A saint who had lived two thousand years old was swept thousands of miles away by Mu Xuankong’s sword, and the holy blood was spilled into a river.

“You have only cultivated for three hundred years… Why are the rules of the holy way so terrible?”

Sage Monarch Purple Thunder stared at Mu Xuankong. He and Yaoguang belonged to the same era. Two thousand years ago, Yaoguang shook the east and flew across the world. One sword could defeat the heroes of the world.

Today, they actually saw a trace of Yaoguang on Mu Xuankong.

He looked up, and looked at each other with Qinghuo Shengjun. From each other’s eyes, there was a hint of fear.

Cang!

Mu Xuankong wore the scarlet gold holy robe, and the holy sword of the scarlet sky cried incessantly, and the long sword stained with holy blood appeared sharper.

Aside Qin Xiao, his face looked extremely ugly.

He was so arrogant just now, he felt that the two ancestors helped each other to win Mu Xuankong easily.

Unexpectedly, after the opponent’s sword, the crisis was resolved in an instant.

“Today, I will kill Qin Xiao. If you two go your own way, I don’t mind teaching you how to write death words!” Mu Xuankong looked at the two old sages, raised his brows, and said coldly.

The purple thunder sage and the green fire sage sank involuntarily.

so similar!

Both the tone of speech and the temperament between the eyebrows are too similar to the Yao Guang of the year.

“Two ancestors, don’t be scared by this person. He is only a junior who has been holy for three hundred years! After three hundred years, he wants to use my Qin Xiao to try his sword? I don’t believe it, you really have this ability! That sword is absolutely impossible for him to use it again!”

Qin Xiao sullen his face and urged the Shenyao spear in his hand to its limit. Seven thousand stars appeared on Qin Xiao’s head.

The people in the distance couldn’t see Qin Xiao’s body at all. They only felt that the light released by his body under the many stars was even more dazzling than the sun.

“Xing Yao Sacred Artifact! Qin Xiao is a bit capable. In such a short time, this actually urges the Star Obsidian Sacred Artifact with all his strength.”

“Shuang Yao Qianxing, these big killers are in the hands of the saints, their power is too amazing.”

Many strong people in life and death are all shocked.

“The light of the gods!”

Qin Xiao shouted angrily, and with this burst, the light of the spear in his hand was torn apart for thirty-six days.

The power of the double light sacred artifacts turned into thousands of streams, exploding with a power that destroys the sky and the earth, and slew towards Mu Xuankong.

“Mu Xuankong, do you really think that your second Yaoguang can’t be achieved? You dare to kill my godly family with one sword and one person. You are unlucky today. I will let you know how terrifying the Shuangyao Sacred Artifact is, even if Yaoguang is here. I also want to abolish your cultivation base!”

Where the majestic streamer passed, the gap that had been torn apart in 36 days was like a cracked glacier that continued to expand.

When the seven thousand streamers converged, the shocking force burst out, tearing the space into pieces.

Rumble!

The innumerable space fragments evolve into storms, sweeping across all directions, and even the saints are shocked to see.

Mu Xuankong stood holding the sword, and the mysterious light fell from the sky, and then layered on top of each other to form an invisible field.

The divine light that shredded the void, the moment it collided with Yuyu, it exploded into sparks and splashed out.

The strongest blow of the Shuang Yao holy artifact did not even touch the corner of Mu Xuankong’s clothes.

“Sword Domain!”

“Qin Xiao retreat quickly!”

Qing Huo and Zi Lei Shengjun suddenly changed their expressions and couldn’t help but exclaim in exclamation.

There was a sword mark blooming on Mu Xuankong’s eyebrows, and then cracks opened, as if a big day was about to come out.

When Qin Xiao was frightened and uncertain, a red sword light broke through for thirty-six days, like a milky way down.

Bang!

The holy light on Qin Xiao’s body, as well as all the rules of the holy way, were completely destroyed.

“cut!”

The next moment, a shocking sound rang in his ears, and Mu Xuankong’s sword pierced his heart, crushing it together with his holy source.

“No, no, no!”

Qin Xiao wailed and called out quickly.

Puff!

The sword light flashed again, and a human head flew out directly.

Mu Xuankong returned the sword to its sheath, holding the sword in one hand and Qin Xiao’s head in the other, and glanced back.

Hum!

The two sages, Qinghuo and Zi Lei, were hit hard in an instant, each being frightened back thousands of miles, Mu Xuankong’s decisive killing and decisiveness completely frightened the two old men.

The head of the dignified Qin family just died in front of the two elders, but the two elders opened their mouths and couldn’t say a word.

The huge Shenyou family was silent, and the saints from all over the distance were shocked, and no one dared to say nothing.

At this moment, it seemed that Mu Xuankong’s three words had become taboo.

Three hundred years of Tibetan sword, the holy blood wiped Qingfeng.

Who dares to recite my name if things are gone!

[Don’t mention Yue Ge deliberately hydrology, I did write slowly, but I really want to lose my hair, I just want to give you the best side. If I deliberately hydrology, it would be 10,000 characters casually, but that would be really boring. 】