Peerless Divine Sovereign

The senior said before that he would make Heavenly Profound Continent tremble. Now it is also known that Qin Xuan can break this sword as a loss. His tone is arrogant, even Qin Xuan admires it.

Qin Xuan's complexion is extremely solemn, he is holding a breath now, he is so despised, it seems it is time to use his true strength...

Qin Xuan thoughts move, Stars in his body Myriad Forms Diagram is running, endless starlight swaying out, pouring into Qin Xuan's dragon arm, turning into infinite power.

At this moment, Qin Xuan only felt that his body was full of power, his arms swelled greatly, as if he was about to explode, he instantly grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it up desperately.

At first, the sword did not move, but as Qin Xuan released more and more power, only listening to a light sound, the sword finally moved up by half a minute.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of surprise, continuously power poured into his arm, and the sword came out little by little.

"Is it just that little speed, can you hurry up?" The man opened the mouth and said again, with a hint of contempt in his tone, as if he looked down on Qin Xuan very much.

Qin Xuan finally gained a little self-confidence. The smile on his face hadn't bloomed yet. After hearing these words, he immediately solidified there, as if he had been hit hard.

"I heard from the senior that this stone tablet is called the Eternal Devil Monument. It must be a powerful magical treasure. I am just the strength of the Origin King. How can I easily pull out the sword? Could it be that senior could do it back then? ?" Qin Xuan retorted angrily.

When these words fell, the man's expression couldn't help but hesitated. He didn't seem to be that strong back then, but when he reached this level, he naturally couldn't lose the imposing manner, just listen to him indifferently said: "I did It's not strong, but it's not as useless as you."

"..." Qin Xuan was speechless, a fierce anger spurted from his heart, the power in his hand was extremely strong, and a light of thunder demon shone. Out, wrapped in a sword, illuminating the void.

Only hearing a clanging sound, the sword was pulled out from under the stone tablet, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a touch of pride, said with a big smile: "I pulled it out!"

Qin Xuan took the sword and came to the back of the stone tablet with a sinister smile. Harboring malicious intentions said: "It's senior, you said it yourself, don't blame me for being too cruel!"

"Nonsense, pierce my heart." The man said indifferently, as if he didn't care, even his own life and death.

Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a look of doubt. What the senior wanted to do, of course he would not think that the other party was really asking for death, otherwise he wouldn't need to let him take the sword, which would be redundant.

After thinking about it, a sharp color flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he had made a certain decision, and the sword in his hand pierced the man's heart directly.

The moment the sword pierced his heart, Qin Xuan clearly felt his arm tremble, not because his hand was trembling, but because of the sword in his hand.

Qin Xuan's eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that the sword in his hand was trembling, and the dirt on the sword was constantly shattering, as if something was about to be broken.

Subsequently, under Qin Xuan's shocked eyes, a bright brilliance bloomed from the sword, so dazzling, it made this dark space shine.

Qin Xuan resisted the pain in his eyes and opened his eyes, looking at the sword in his hand, a touch of amazement flashed in his eyes. This is a dark golden sword. The sword is engraved with complex runes, like The ancient texts are obscure and difficult to understand, but they reveal the principles of the great, and people can't help but be immersed in it.

"Heart!" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head, looking at the body in front of him, and saw the body nailed to the Eternal Demon Tablet slowly lifts the head, and the chaotic long hair flew up, revealing a piece of face.

This is a young man, his face is full of hair, and he hasn't been taken care of for a long time. However, judging from the outline of his face, he must be very handsome and handsome before being trapped in the magic monument.

"Thank you for helping me get out of this ghost place." The young man stared at Qin Xuan with a smile on his mouth.

"senior......" Qin Xuan was puzzled. What does this mean?

Then I saw the young man’s face gradually turned pale, the vitality in his body was passing fast, the original surging power was also disappearing, but his heart still thumped, exuding extremely strong The amount of life force.

"What the hell is going on, what is he going to do?" Qin Xuan raised a stormy sea in his heart, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"I put the remaining power in my body into this sword, including my soul. From now on, this sword belongs to you."

A voice was introduced into Qin Xuan In Qin Xuan's ears, Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, staring at the sword in his hand, and then glanced at his heart, but was shocked to find that the heart had dimmed and stopped beating.

"Did he use his own soul to create Sword Soul? He could have a fleshy body, why did he do this?" Qin Xuan's head buzzed, immersed in the scene just now, unable to extricate himself.

"If I can't have the fleshy body of the cream of the crop, I would rather stay in this sword." The young man's voice faintly sounded, with a hint of pride in his tone.

Qin Xuan hearing this heart trembled. Without Peak's body, he was willing to become Sword Soul. Qin Xuan truly felt his pride. This pride is carved in the bones and cannot be erased.

If he cannot become the supreme, he does not want to be born again.

At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly understood some of this person's previous words. He wanted to make Heavenly Profound Continent tremble. This statement may be true.

"Senior, can I ask you something?" Qin Xuan tried his best to calm the shock and asked.

"If you have any questions, just ask. Also, my name is Fengqing. From now on, you just call me Big Brother Feng. You don’t need to call me senior anymore." Fengqing said casually, as if he were of generations. What does not care.

Qin Xuan nodded, said: "Big Brother Feng, what was your cultivation base before this?"

The void suddenly fell silent, and then a joking voice came from the sword "You really want to know, can you guess?"

"I can't guess." Qin Xuan was a little speechless, but at this time, he was still joking.

"Sovereign, Emperor, Saint, choose one of the three." Feng Qing said with a big smile, he didn't tell the result, he insisted on Qin Xuan to guess.

Completely defeated by Feng Qing, Qin Xuan showed a serious look on his face, and he really started to think.

Judging from the power that Fengqing showed before, Sovereign can be ignored directly. As for Saint, it seems a little unlikely.

After all, Saints are all legendary existences, all cultivated for tens of millions of years, he is so young, if there is a Saint cultivation base, it is really unbelievable.

The most likely one should be Emperor Realm.

Qin Xuan has a faint feeling that Fengqing is not an ordinary Emperor Realm. After all, he participated in the battle that year. It is enough to see that he is powerful, at least High Emperor Realm.