Peerless Divine Sovereign

Mu Hai saw the two silhouettes that appeared, and a flash of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes, and finally came!

Qin Xuan's gaze swept across the void, and soon fell on Muhai below. His face suddenly sank, and then a icy chill spread out, making the surrounding air a bit solidified.

"He did it?" Qin Xuan looked at Mu Hai and asked. There is no one here except Xue Wuchang.

"Well, he is the Holy Son of Qianxuedian." Muhai nodded and said, suddenly felt that his words were a bit redundant, a temple-level power, Holy Son, would not be regarded by Qin Xuan. .

Qin Xuan gently nodded, indicating that he already knew it, and said: "You have a good rest, and leave it to me."

Hearing this, Muhai's expression couldn't help but stagnate. Looking at Qin Xuan in a daze, I suddenly felt a warmth flowing through my heart, extremely warm.

He originally thought that Qin Xuan came to rescue him because he was his subordinate, but what Qin Xuan said just now clearly seemed to be to a friend.

Qin Xuan does not really treat him as a subordinate, but treats him like a friend.

In fact, Qin Xuan only regarded Muhai as his subordinate before. After all, Muhai had coveted the opportunity he got, but because of some performances of Muhai afterwards, his impression of Muhai changed a little. , I think this person is a friend.

"Are you Muhai who?" Xue Wuchang finally asked, his tone rather unhappy.

He is standing here, but Qin Xuan and Jian did not look at him from beginning to end. Even when Mu Hai revealed his identity, Qin Xuan still did not respond much, he felt affected. The insult, being so ignored by others, is something that has never happened before.

Qin Xuan finally turned his gaze to Xue Wuchang, and faintly responded: "He is my subordinate, you say I am his who?"

"Subordinate?" Xue Wuchang's pupils shrank slightly. When did Holy Son become someone else's subordinate?

"Are you kidding?" Xuewuchang said with a sneer, "He is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Luo Temple. Don't tell me that you are the Palace-level power Holy Son. That would be too boring."

Qin Xuan glanced sympathetically at Xue Wuchang, and said, "It's sad, there are only power levels in your eyes. Do you know that there are too many people in this world who have not joined the power, yet the strength is not weak at all. For the so-called Holy Son character, and you, Thousand Snow Palace Holy Son, do you really think you are very strong?"

"And you, Thousand Snow Palace Holy Son, do you really think you are very strong?"

Qin Xuan's voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, suddenly exploded in Xue Wuchang's mind, his expression couldn't help but change, and he stared at Qin Xuan tightly.

This person looks extremely young, but he can speak such domineering words, which is absolutely extraordinary.

"Who are you?" Xue Wuchang asked, staring at Qin Xuan, seeming to want to test the forces behind Qin Xuan.

However, Qin Xuan ignored Xue Wuchang, instead looking at Muhai. Muhai immediately understood what Qin Xuan meant, and said: "He took advantage of my unpreparedness, attacked me, and forcibly wiped it out. Except for the Soul Seal mark I left in the magical treasure, it is imprinted with his own."

Sword hearing this frowned, looking towards Xue Wuchang's gaze was somewhat contemptuous, dignified A hall of Holy Son characters, unexpectedly sneak attack behind him, simply lost his face.

Qin Xuan was about to step forward, when he was held by a hand, a voice rang in his ear: "Let me come."

Qin Xuan's eyes He flashed, and then withdrew his steps, still standing in place.

I saw the sword move towards the snowy impermanence step by step, and an astonishing sword intent was gradually released on his body, and it continued to climb. The endless sword qi airflow hovered around him, revealing a thick meaning of death.

Mu Hai could not help showing a bit of surprise in his eyes when he saw that the sword was shot.

Before, the sword was only used once, and the imperial Sword Sect woman was wiped out with one finger, and he couldn't see his true strength. This time I should be able to see something coming.

Furthermore, since Qin Xuan allowed the sword to shoot, he was obviously confident in the strength of the sword. This made Mu Hai's heart a glimmer of expectations. How strong is the sword's strength?

"He is a sword repairer again." Xue Wuchang glanced at the sword contemptuously. He didn't care. He didn't think that the sword could pose any threat to him. Even if he didn't use Qi Yao Tianguangding, he himself The strength is also enough to defeat the opponent.

"Let's do it." Jian looked at Xue Wuchang with a faint gaze, and his voice was like him, very cold and arrogant.

"You also deserve it?" Xue Wuchang sneered, but his figure began to flicker, as if it turned into a white shadow, flashing in the sky quickly, like a ghost, making people confused between reality and reality .

The sword didn't go to see where Xue Wuchang was, he didn't need it, he just attacked directly.

I saw the Nether Sword in the hand of the sword lifted, and the sword intent flowing on his body instantly rushed out like a tide, madly pouring into the Nether Sword, as if the two were merging.

At this moment, the aura released by the Nether Sword began to soar, and the air of silence enveloped the void, making the space depressed.

Xue Wuchang Han's eyebrows frowned slightly, this aura made him feel very uncomfortable, there seemed to be a force depriving him of vitality, his eyes instantly fell on the nether sword in the sword's hand. The eyes are sharp, this sword is weird!

A blast of cold wind blew, Xue Wuchang descended in front of the sword, and then a large ice hand moved towards the sword, trying to take away the Nether sword in his hand.

The sword crosses the eyebrows coldly, a sword cuts out, a Dao Accumulation sword qi that means death bursts out, strikes in the hands of the ice, just hear a clear light sound, and the ice is in the moment. Rupture, but the sword's power remained undiminished, killing Xiangxue Wuchang directly.

A surprised look flashed in Xue Wuchang's eyes. He hadn't tried his best with this palm, but the opponent could still break open with a sword, which seemed not as weak as he imagined.

Raise the palm of the hand, and there seems to be a condensed form of ice and snow vortex in the palm of Xuewuchang. The terrifying extreme cold qi is gathered in the vortex, which is spinning at extreme speed, as if it is about to form a storm, from which terrifying waves are diffused. .

In the sky, there is white ice and snow falling on Xue Wuchang, and his long hair seems to have turned white, adding a bit of coldness to him. At this time, he seems to be holding a piece of destruction in his hand. All the storms are terrifying to the extreme.

When the storm was completely condensed, Xue Wuchang waved his hand, and the storm whizzed towards the sword, seeming to be completely released. The ice rules burst out in an instant, and the terrifying storm blade tears apart. Everything, to destroy this world.

The sword is in the middle of the storm, and all directions have one after another slashed with a sharp blade like a blade on him, but his endless terrifying sword intent flows around, condensing the regular sword body, as if incarnate The ancient Sword God, let the storm come, I didn't move.

"How did he comprehend the really strong Rule Power?" Mu Hai was shocked when he saw this scene, and there was a storm in his heart.

He has the same cultivation sword dao divine ability, but only on the understanding and application of the rules of the sword, he and the sword are still some distance away, if the sword is the same as his cultivation Six Paths sword technique, I am afraid it will be better than him. More outstanding!

What the sword lacks is only the powerful divine ability origin skill.

Muhai is not the only one who is shocked, but also Xue Wuchang.

Xue Wuchang did not expect that this seemingly unremarkable person would have such a terrifying sword dao comprehension. It is really terrifying. It seems that the white clothed youth just let this person play because of this person’s strength. battle strength.

"Your sword dao comprehension is good. Although most of my Thousand Snow Palace is a person of cultivation ice power, if you are willing to join Thousand Snow Palace, I can let you follow me and control the Thousand Snow Palace in the future. You are the Vice Palace Lord."

Xue Wuchang looked at Jian slowly speaking, with a hint of pride on his face. He didn't believe that the other party was not tempted at all with such a promise.

Xue Wuchang's voice sounded, and the faces of Qin Xuan, Jian, and Mu Hai couldn't help showing a strange look. Where did this guy's face come from?

Muhai feels that Xuewuchang is too ignorant. Where is the sword that cares about fame and power? If you really want to join Great Influence, with his powerful sword dao comprehension, I’m afraid I’ve already joined. Wait till today?

As a Holy Son, it’s a shame to have no vision at all.

"There is one more blow. If you don't use your full strength, there will be no chance." The sword spit out a voice at Xue Wuchang, as if saying something unusual.

With one blow, he only gave Xue Wuchang a chance for a blow. If he did not use his full strength, there would be no chance.

"Arrogant." Xuewuchang is coldly snorted. She wants to move him with a single blow. She is too confident.

The sword didn’t wait any longer. The footsteps towards the snow impermanence, each step seemed very slow, but it seemed to contain an indescribable rhythm, the thin and thin silhouette, at this time, it seemed to be Heaven and Earth merge, seemingly real but imaginary, One with Heaven and Earth.

At the same time, strands of powerful sword intent rose up from the sword body and enveloped his body. At a certain moment, he was no longer a person, but a sword, a real sword. .

One with Heaven and Earth, Human and Sword Unity, this is the ultimate sword can reach now.

Qin Xuan looked at the silhouette that was moving forward at this time, with a bright smile on his face. This is the true sword idiot, peerless grace and elegance, sword dao unparalleled.

What about Jian Wuhen of Sword God Palace, sooner or later will be surpassed by the sword!

The most shocking thing at this moment is the impermanence of snow. His expression is finally not calm. His eyes are filled with a thick terrified look, as if he saw an incredible sight.

As the sword keeps approaching, he can obviously feel the imposing manner of the sword skyrocketing, oppressing him, and the growth rate is extremely terrifying, reaching a point he can't imagine.

Thinking of Jian's words just now, a panic spread from his heart, and his soul seemed to be trembling, shocked by the overbearing and powerful imposing manner.

He has a strong hunch in his heart. If he does not use his full strength, there may be no chance.

In an instant, one after another the terrifying rule of sword dao flows in the sky, and there is also a strong sense of death in it. The two powers fuse together, seem to have the power to destroy everything .

I saw the sword come not far from Xuewuchang, the Nether Sword pointed diagonally at the void, the black robe fluttered, and his long hair fluttered freely in the violent wind, revealing its peerless elegance.