The Thousand Stars Double Star Holy Artifact is quite difficult even if he urges it. It is very difficult to deal with the Red Sword in Mu Xuankong's hand.

"Rongtian!"

Mu Xuan Kong was not surprised. The sword in his hand waved his hand and cut off the giant hand of the coming Holy Flame.

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

Such a scene seemed to have suddenly disappeared, which was terrifying.

Big!

When the sword and the thunder sword collided, the sword light cut off the rules of the thunder holy path on the opponent's long sword with a destructive momentum.

The Purple Thunder Saint Lord let out an angry roar, and the holy figure unfolded behind him, constantly completing the shattered rules of the Thunder Holy Way.

Boom!

The two sides were extremely tough and the winner was decided in a moment. The magnificent light of the Purple Thunder Saint Lord condensed from all directions collapsed. The Chixiao Sword stormed the thunder sword and slashed it on his body, spitting blood and flying.

.

Puchi!

The sword light broke through the holy armor and teared out a hideous wound on the body of the Purple Thunder Holy Lord.

Well!

The vast holy blood suddenly fell down like heavy rain, covering the sky and the sun.

Terrifying, shocking!

The strong men who looked at this place from afar, whether they were cultivators in the life and death realm or big men in the holy realm, were shocked and looked dumbfounded.

Even though they were extremely far away, they felt a chill on their backs.

A saint who lived for two thousand years was actually swept away by Mu Xuankong with a sword.

Inside, the holy blood is sprinkled into a river.

"You have only been practicing for three hundred years... Why are the rules of the holy path so terrifying?"

The Purple Thunder Saint Lord stared at Mu Xuankong. He and Yao Guang were of the same era. Two thousand years ago, Yao Guang shook the Eastern Wilderness and dominated the world. He could defeat the heroes of the world with one sword.

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

He looked up and looked at the Lord Qinghuo, and saw a strong look of fear in each other's eyes.

Big!

Mu Xuankong was wearing a red gold holy robe, and the Red Sky Holy Sword in his hand kept ringing. The sword stained with holy blood looked even more sharp.

Qin Xiao looked extremely ugly on the side.

He was extremely arrogant just now, thinking that it would be easy for the two ancestors to help Mu Xuankong.

But unexpectedly, after the opponent's sword, the crisis was resolved instantly.

"Today, the Japanese will kill Qin Xiao. If you two insist on doing your own thing, I don't mind teaching you how to write the word "death"!" Mu Xuankong looked at the two old saints, raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

The Purple Thunder Saint Lord and the Green Fire Saint Lord couldn't help but sank.

Too similar!

Whether it is the tone of his speech or the temperament between his eyebrows, they are all too similar to Yaoguang back then.

"Two ancestors, don't be scared by this person. After all, he is just a junior who has been a saint for three hundred years! He has not come out of the mountain for three hundred years and wants to test the sword with me Qin Xiao? I don't believe it, you really have this ability!

He would never be able to use that sword again!”

Qin Xiao had a calm face and activated the Divine Raider in his hand to the limit. Seven thousand stars appeared above Qin Xiao's head.

Everyone in the distance could not see Qin Xiao's body clearly, and only felt that the light released by his body under the numerous stars was even more dazzling than the sun.

"Starry Holy Artifact! Qin Xiao is a little capable. In such a short time, he actually activated the Starry Holy Artifact with all his strength."

"Shuang Yao Qianxing, such a powerful weapon in the hands of the saint is too amazing."

Many powerful people in the realm of life and death were shocked.

"The light of God!"

Qin Xiao shouted angrily, and this loud shout made the spear light in his hand tear apart for 36 days.

The power of the Double Imperial Holy Artifact turned into thousands of streams of light, bursting out with a power that was like destroying the world, and killing towards Mu Xuankong.

"Mu Xuankong, do you really think your second Yaoguang is not going to be able to do it? You dare to kill my Shenyou family with one sword. Today, you are unlucky. I will let you know how terrifying the Double Yao Holy Artifact is. Even if Yaoguang comes in person,

I want to slap your cultivation level too!”

Wherever the majestic light passes, the cracks that have been torn open for thirty-six days are like cracked glaciers that continue to expand.

When the seven thousand streams of light gathered, the amazing force burst out tore the space to pieces.

Boom!

Countless fragments of space evolved into storms, sweeping across all directions, and even the saints were shocked to see them.

Mu Xuankong stood with a sword, and mysterious lights fell from the sky, and then layered together to form an invisible domain field.

The moment the divine light that tore the void was torn apart, it burst into sparks and splashed out when it met the domain field.

The strongest attack of the Double Yao Holy Artifact did not even touch Mu Xuankong's clothes.

"Sword Domain!"

"Qin Xiao retreated quickly!"

Qinghuo and Zi Lei Saint Lord immediately mutinized and couldn't help but burst into screams.

A sword seal bloomed between Mu Xuankong's eyebrows, and then it cracked the gap, as if a big sun was about to suck it out.

When Qin Xiao was shocked and puzzled, a red sword light broke through for thirty-six days, like the Milky Way hangs down.

Bang!

The holy light on Qin Xiao’s body and all the rules of the holy path were destroyed.

"cut!"

The next moment, a shocking sound rang in his ears, and Mu Xuankong pierced his heart with a sword, shattering it along with his holy source.

"No, no!"

Qin Xiao kept howling and shouting quickly.

Puchi!

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

Mu Xuankong gathered his sword and returned to the sheath, holding the sword in one hand and Qin Xiao's head in the other, looking back.

Oh!

The two saints of Qinghuo and Zi Lei were instantly hit and were frightened thousands of miles away. Mu Xuankong's killing decisively scared the two old men.

The head of the Qin family died just in front of the two old masters, but the two old masters opened their mouths and couldn't even say a word.

The huge Shenyou family was silent, and the saints from all over the world were shocked, and no one dared not speak out.

At this moment, it seemed as if the three words Mu Xuankong had become taboos.

The sword has been hidden for three hundred years, and the holy blood wipes the green edge.

After the matter is done, who dares to recite my name?

[Don’t say that Brother Yue deliberately hydrology, I did write it slowly, but I really thought that my hair was almost gone, I just wanted to give you the best side. If I deliberately hydrology, I would be a casual one
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