Legend has it that in the ancient times, humans and gods coexisted, and there were no immortals at that time. As for where the immortals came from, it might come from the distant sky. After the ancient times, many caves of immortals were left on the land of the eight states. Cultivators with great opportunities entered these caves and obtained magic weapons and magic left by the immortals. Although one step was not enough to reach the sky, great progress was just around the corner.

Everyone has a greedy heart, and Qin Yun also has it. He goes against the will of heaven and does not care about the immortal cultivator's desires and desires. He cultivates himself, replacing the way of heaven with his own different paths, and replacing the heart of Tao with his own heart. What is the way of heaven? Qin Yun disdains it.

"Chiyan, you hold the Jinxiao Sword and perform the way of war for me. Han Qing, you hold the Chixiao Sword and perform the way of killing for me. We will attack me together. A Shui, you are a defensive holy weapon, and you will protect me when I kill." A trace of perseverance flashed in Qin Yun's eyes. The strength of this evil slave is even greater than that of Han Qing who has unsealed the seal. Perhaps it was the most difficult battle he had in the year, but whether it was for the Fengwu Nine Heavens Art or entering the depths of the abyss of sinking, this evil slave must defeat it.

Knocking, feeling the fighting spirit emitted from Qin Yun's heart, the Jinxiao sword kept trembling in Chi Yan's hand. It was excitement, the excitement of the civil war sword in it seemed to want to satisfy Qin Yun's ** and conquer him.

"Kill!" He sinks into the depths of the abyss, and in the valley filled with extreme evil spirits, golden light soars into the sky. At this moment, he no longer needs to cover up his bloodline. The power of the golden bloodline boils, rushed out from the heavenly spirit and into the sky.

This was the first time that Qin Yun had opened up the bloodline without any scruples. He was bathed in the golden light of qi and blood, as if the Buddha from Xizhou was coming to the world, his body was filled with golden light, and the Taoist patterns flowed, and the golden light was like a big river, surging endlessly. The black Taoist patterns were like dragons, swelling in the golden river. This black dragon was Qin Yun's Tao, carrying his destiny to heaven.

With one punch, the golden trajectory broke through everything in the air. This is the Tao of this world. There is no time or space. With one punch, it falls on the chest of the evil slave. The chest under the broken Taoist robe shatters like a rock, and it sinks, and I am afraid that four or five ribs will be broken.

One punch, two punches, three punches and four punches, one punch after another, as if endless. Each punch carried the unparalleled intention of the evil slave. How could the evil slave's clothes worn outside him with how could he withstand his attack? They had already turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

Roar, Qin Yun's attack angered the evil slave. This lifeless Xuanpin period puppet did not know how to spell, nor did he feel pain. Qin Yun's provocation was unwilling tolerate it. He sucked it up to the sky, and the extremely evil aura that was sucked into his body was sucked into his body like a long whale swallowing water. His body was crackling wildly, and the bones that were originally smashed by Qin Yun recovered in an instant.

Inhaling, Qin Yun took a deep breath and was able to absorb the extremely evil aura to repair himself. After absorbing the extremely evil aura, the evil slave's aura became more violent, and he accommodated all the negative auras in the extremely evil aura into himself.

The ancient iron sword was raised to him again, and the iron sword was covered with rust, and a few pools of black blood could be vaguely identified. I don’t know if it was the monk who died under his command. Although this iron sword was not good, I don’t know what kind of divine iron was made of, the aura emitted on it made people dare not look at it.

With a sword splitting the sky, no one would suspect that the black gap in the sky was illusion. Only the cultivator could barely split the sky into such a casual sword by the evil slave Luan Fengzi. This piece cut open the space and collapsed all the vitality, and everything around Luan Fengzi.

"No matter how strong you are, it is the way of this world. As long as it is the way of this world, you can't kill me and kill me." Qin Yun stood proudly in the sky, spreading his five fingers with his right hand and waved it upwards. At the same time, Chi Yan, who was in front of him, held the Jinxiao Sword in his hand, did the same movement as Qin Yun, and flirted with the inconspicuous iron sword.

Boom, the two swords confronted, the strongest battle sword in the world and the ancient nameless sword intent were confronted, a destructive force was centered around the two swords, and all the vital energy, extremely evil energy, and space cracks were swallowed by this destructive force.

Qin Yun and the evil slave were the first to be blasted and were flooded by this devastating force. "Ashui." At the critical moment, Qin Yun called out the name of the treasure mirror.

"Ashui is." When he spoke, there were twelve transparent crystal shields blocking Qin Yun's body. The twelve crystal shields became the only safe haven here. However, the power of destruction was far beyond their imagination. The crystal shield instantly shattered three pieces under this powerful force, and it was not until the fourth piece that slightly blocked the spread of the destructive power.

The fourth crystal shield is broken, the fifth piece is broken, the sixth piece, the seventh piece, the eighth piece...

Qin Yun was sweating on his forehead and did not dare to gamble anymore. Most of the energy that was pulled away by the Jinxiao Sword recovered slightly, and then he sacrificed the ice tower. The small white tower was suspended above his head, and an ice curtain hanged down, becoming the thirteenth line of defense.

Sure enough, the twelfth crystal shield shattered, and the aura of destruction bombarded the ice curtain. Qin Yun's last protective umbrella only blocked the aura of destruction for a moment, and then turned into stars in the sky and shattered.

"How could the power of the two swords intersecting is so strong?" He predicted that the extraordinaryness of the nameless Iron Sword may be the magic weapon of the immortals or the weapons of the ancient monks. Each item is a heaven-defying thing, but it was sealed by history. But he could not have imagined that the confrontation between the Jinxiao Sword and the nameless Iron Sword would produce such great destructive power, "Ashui, the world in the mirror."

Qin Yun decisively gave up defense. A Shui's original treasure mirror quickly became larger. When one person was high, he flipped it and swept Qin Yun into the world in the mirror. Then he returned to the size of a palm and was swept into it by the violent aura of destruction, as if a fallen leaf in the storm was constantly rotating and flying in the air.

The violent aura of destruction continued to spread in the abyss of destruction, and after a long time, it finally subsided. Xue Ding and several other people in the distance also entered the depths of the abyss of destruction. The aftermath of the aura of destruction did not cause any damage to them, but the horror in their hearts was undoubtedly added. What kind of power is there in the depths to produce such a terrible power that Xuanpin can really withstand it?

The treasure mirror was scraped thousands of miles away by the destructive force and landed on a rock. Soon, the treasure mirror became the size of a person again, suspended in mid-air, the mirror turned into water patterns, and Qin Yun stepped out of the world in the mirror.

"I don't know how the Luanfengzi is doing. I hope his storage bag will not be destroyed." Qin Yun set up the Jinxiao sword and flew quickly towards the original place, constantly searching for Luanfengzi's figure there.

Yes, I'm going to work again tomorrow, I'm so disgusting. If it looks good, please give me some encouragement. What to collect
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