The Emperor instantly looked into the air, and then, he stretched out his right hand, facing the sword light in the air, and slowly spit out four words in his mouth, saying: "Divine power - Wan Jun." ”

Groan!

With a soft roar from the Emperor, in an instant, dozens of nine-colored dragon shadows flew out in unison, directly facing the sword light of Qin Ruins, and under one blow, both sides were annihilated and dissipated in the air.

"That's good!" Qin Xu was very interesting, watching the emperor's divine power break through his sword light, shaking his head and said, "But it's still a little bit worse, come again." ”

Woohoo!

As he spoke, a series of terrifying sword lights fell, powerful and powerful, tearing through the sky.

The Emperor took a step in the air and immediately greeted the sword light in front of him.

In the battlefield, the murderous aura was like a rainbow, and the battle spirit soared to the sky, and countless monks were fighting against the Dao light of Qin Ruins, in full swing.

Time flies and flies.

Ten days later, after several days of fighting, the monks still did not take a step.

Qin Xu borrowed the hands of these monks to hone his sword light, and became more and more handy.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded, and with a burst of blood flashing, at the end, a blood-colored big hand appeared, covering the sky towards Qin Ruin, the Emperor and others.

At the end of the ladder, a large blood-colored hand appeared, coming from a distance, and the blood on it was rolling, filled with a monstrous dead air.

The target of this big bloody hand is not any one monk, but all the monks present, and it wants to kill all the monks present at once.

"Hmph, this boy is having fun!

The sword flashed, and Qin Xu slashed out.

Bang!

The blood light shattered, and then, the blood-colored hand reappeared, and it came in an instant.

Sou!

The blood-colored big hand continued to rush, although it experienced a block, but the speed of the big hand did not slow down at all, and at the same time, there was no pause, everything was like flowing water.

With a burst of angry shouts, a group of men rushed out of the crowd in an instant, all of them with great power and divine light all around them.

This time, a total of twelve monks came out, all of them were powerful, and all of them were the top God Emperors.

There is no superfluous nonsense, after coming up, the twelve God Emperor monks moved in unison, they either evolved the Wushuang fist seal, or brandished a long knife, or rotated the war halberd... In short, from the moment they attacked, they all used all their strength, using their strongest attacks, intending to destroy the bloody hand.

However, unfortunately, they still failed after all, and the power of that bloody hand was far beyond their imagination.

Bang bang bang!

Poof!

The blood-colored big hand killed, like a wind sweeping away the leaves, pushing all kinds of magical powers, and where the blood-colored big hand passed, all kinds of attacking phantoms were like tissue paper, and they were annihilated one after another.

Then, the blood-colored big hand rushed over, and with one blow, directly knocked the twelve rushing God Emperor monks out on the spot, and in the process, several God Emperors exploded and died on the spot.

"Cut, look at what you are capable of, it's just a big hand that doesn't work, and you really think you can cover the sky with one hand. Qin Xu was upset, and dared to bypass him.

He slammed his right hand forward, and in an instant, a shocking sword light flew out, quickly towards the blood-colored hand, and met it.

Bang!

A loud bang came, and the two sides collided together in an instant, and before, more than a dozen god emperors shot out in unison, but the blood-colored big hand that they couldn't help but get was shattered in an instant like tissue paper under Qin Xu's knife.

Then, the sword light did not change, and continued to move forward, following the trajectory of the blood-colored big hand, and hit it, he was going to kill the owner of the blood-colored big hand.

Soon, there was a violent roar in the distance, and there was a monstrous surging light, and in an instant, all the monks were enlightened, it was the person in the sword light who found the owner of the bloody hand, and the two sides started a big battle.

Rumble!

Soon after, a monstrous glow suddenly poured out in the distance, and at the same time, there was a loud roar, and soon the blood bloom dispersed, and a figure stood proudly in the air, flying sideways, and the murderous aura around the body was like a rainbow, like a god and demon coming to the world.

The sound of the knife resounded throughout the field control, the heaven and the earth suddenly changed, and the sword light filled the surroundings.

In the crowd, there was a commotion, and the monks talked one after another, all of them frowned, their faces were full of panic and bitterness, and they felt very desperate, because, in this situation, they were almost in a desperate situation, retreating, retreating, entering, maybe there was death or life.

The Qin Ruins in the sword light are simply an insurmountable mountain.

Just as the monks were discussing, a burst of sword light suddenly came out in the distance, and the sword light was accompanied by a wave of world-shattering coercion.

At the same time, that is, the moment this world-shattering coercion appeared, all the monks present, whose faces were already very pale, became even paler in an instant, because they all felt that it was a coercion that was even more terrifying than Tianzun.

In the distance, Qin Ruins stands proudly, the breath of the whole body is rolling, the sword light is pervasive, the divine power is overwhelming, the posture is majestic, standing there quietly, giving people the feeling that it is like an ancient sacred mountain, thick and majestic, making people daunting.

He was staring at the monks, all of them looking like torches, and there was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Qin Xu's right hand was raised, and between his backpalms, a huge sword light, tens of thousands of miles long, roared out, and quickly covered everyone.

"Listen, everybody, let's do it!" one of the monks shouted.

"Shot? Does it work, how do we resist?"

In the crowd, many monks were sad, all of them were full of despair, but they still used all the monks to make a brazen move, and they all rushed towards the big hand that ushered in them.

It's a pity, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is really cruel, the monks are holding hope, they all think that as long as they shoot with all their strength, they can fight each other, however, this is not the case.

Bang bang bang!

That terrifying sword light killed, along the way, destroying the ancient and decaying, sweeping all the ways, and the attacks of the monks, in front of it, were like a dream bubble, and they disappeared with one touch.

In an instant, all the monks who were directly present were all blown away, spitting blood from their mouths, and many cultivators who had cultivated a little bit died on the spot.

One blow, just one blow, all the monks, is a heavy loss, and this is fortunately protected by an artifact, otherwise, the casualties will be even heavier.

Without giving the cultivators a chance to breathe, after a blow, Qin Xu shot again, his movements were very simple, there were no complicated means at all, and when he raised his hand, three sword lights appeared, as fast as thunder, and killed the monks.