Qin Mo looked at Qingwei in surprise, and Qingwei also looked at Qin Mo with some surprise, the reason was very simple, they were both surprised by each other's strength.

But the last thing the two of them looked at the same time was the young man of the corpse clan, Qianxing from Yongkui Star.

"You're not an ordinary Empowerment Realm corpse clan!" Qingwei said with a solemn face.

"Of course not. Qianxing smiled and said, "In the star field of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, I am the supreme pride of the corpse clan, if it weren't for the fact that I was injured when I broke through the entrance, and the Pangu Holy Emperor of your clan changed the heavens and the earth and suppressed my strength, just with the two of you, it would not be enough to walk a move in my hands." ”

Qingwei was still expressionless, but the look in her eyes looked very ugly.

Before the primeval was the era of gods and demons, the human race in that era was blood food, since the birth of the Pangu Holy Emperor, launched the battle to open the sky, the first battle will be the hundred tribes out of the Xuanhuang Continent, and then incarnate the Xuanhuang Great Realm, blocking the hundred races outside the boundary, the human race can breathe, and at the same time, the Pangu Holy Emperor replaced the Xuanhuang will with the will to open the sky, and became the heavenly way of the human race.

Then, in the second era, the Holy Emperor of the Terran Nuwa was born, when the entire Terran had not yet completely occupied the Xuanhuang Continent, but it was attacked by the Hundred Clans.

The Xuanhuang Great Realm was shattered everywhere, and the ensuing battle to replenish the heavens gave the human race a chance to breathe.

Then, the Holy Emperor Nuwa made up for the fall of the heavens with his body, opening the third era, which was the era of the Holy Emperor Suiren's clan.

The Suiren clan cultivated with fire, and when he preached the Holy Emperor, the human race was in danger, and he burned a fire outside the Xuanhuang Great Realm, turning the tide of the battle, which was regarded as the battle of the Burning Heavens.

Since then, the human race has settled in the Xuanhuang Continent, and there will be a place for hundreds of millions of human races to rest and recuperate.

The Three Emperors Kaitai is the primeval world, and since then the human race has the foundation to fight against the hundred races, which is also the era of the Three Emperors.

After the birth of the five generations of Holy Emperors, the human race became more and more stable in the Xuanhuang Continent, and with its own strength, it resisted the attack of the hundred tribes, although there were many wins and losses, but it was unhindered.

But in the era of the Three Emperors, the entire Xuanhuang Continent was included in the territory of the human race, and there was the will of the Three Emperors.

All alien races entering the Xuanhuang Continent will be suppressed in strength, and the stronger the alien race, the more powerful the strength will be suppressed, so that every time the Holy Emperor of the Terran Race falls, the Terran will have the foundation to fight with the hundred races.

Even if it is attacked by the hundred races, as long as the ancestral dragon vein of Miè Zhongzhou is not destroyed, this Xuanhuang Continent is the natural battlefield of the human race, supported by the will of the Three Emperors.

Qian Xing is not an ordinary Empowerment Triple Realm Corpse Clan, but when he broke through the Terran Entrance, he was severely injured, and in the Xuanhuang Continent, he was suppressed by the Holy Emperor's will, which made him fall from a higher realm to now only the strength of the Empowerment Triple Realm.

But even so, in the face of Qingwei and Qin Mo, it is more than enough, although the realm is suppressed, but the understanding of the vitality and the realm cannot be suppressed.

Although his body couldn't exert stronger strength, his heart was much stronger than Qin Mo and Qingwei, which made Qin Mo and Qingwei's attack come to naught.

The Benu and Bei Hou killed by Qin Mo were both corpse clan powerhouses who had been empowered by the First Heavy Realm, but their predecessors were more than just the First Heavy Realm.

Coupled with Qin Mo's robes and divine prison reluctance, coupled with the human king-level combat skill Overlord Divine Sword, this can turn danger into a disaster.

With Qin Mo's current strength, even if he faced a strong Terran in the Empowerment Double Realm, he would have the strength to fight, but unfortunately he was facing a corpse powerhouse in the suppressed realm, Qian Xing.

Even with Qingwei, even if they go all out and want to win, the possibility is very small.

"But you are still in the Xuanhuang Continent, the land of my human race. Qingwei said.

"Hahaha. Qianxing suddenly laughed, "I have to admit that after your Terran Pangu Holy Emperor, this is indeed the territory of your Terran Race, but before the Pangu Holy Emperor, it is the ancestral land of my Hundred Clans, but it was stolen by your Terran Race. ”

"When the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor of our race is born, it will be the day of the destruction of your human race!" Qingwei said coldly, everyone of the human race believed that the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor would definitely be born.

It's just that before being born, the human race will inevitably face the invasion of the hundred races, and this battle will inevitably be a bloody war, but the human race will definitely have hope.

"Ridiculous!" Qian Xing sarcastically said, "The human race has had eight generations of holy emperors born, and now it is the ninth era, my hundred tribes have formulated a plan to exterminate the ninth generation of holy emperors, the human race will end in the ninth generation, nine is the ultimate, after the extreme, it is the day when my hundred clans return to their hometown, and that day will also be the day when your human race will be wiped out!"

Qingwei was silent and didn't say much, she actually knew that if the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor could not be born, the human race would face a catastrophe of extermination.

Hope, that is, just hope, and this is already the ninth generation of the era, according to the legend of the human race, if the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor is born, it is the day when the human race will be determined, and the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor is also the strongest Holy Emperor, but if the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor does not come out, the human race will face the disaster of nine for the ultimate extermination.

"No matter whether the ninth generation of the Holy Emperor will be born or not, our human race will fight until the last moment, the blood will not be shed, and the death will not be truce!" Qin Mo suddenly said, "And today, is the day you bury Xuanhuang!"

"It was the two of you who made the move before, and now it's my turn, right?" Qianxing didn't refute, just responded with facts.

His strength is far superior to the two, so naturally there is no need to talk nonsense with the two, and when the words fell, the aura on Qianxing's body suddenly skyrocketed.

Qingwei's face was ugly, this coercion came from the true realm of Qianxing, this was the oppression of the superior to the lower, and it could not be offset at all.

Qin Mo has a cloak on his body, coupled with the Divine Prison Determination, he will not be affected much by this oppression, no matter how strong Qianxing's strength is, it can't be stronger, that five-star peak ape demonic beast.

Therefore, when she saw that Qin Mo was not affected too much, not only Qingwei was surprised, but Qianxing also looked at Qin Mo solemnly.

"It seems that you are not simple than I thought, and I really doubt now that you are a genius of some big tribe of the human race. Qianxing said.

Qin Mo didn't answer, just looked at Qingwei and said, "You go, with you here, I can't deal with it wholeheartedly at all!"

He was telling the truth, because he didn't want to expose the Overlord Divine Sword, there was still the Hammerstone Tribe behind him, and he believed that the old man of the Heavenly Demon Tribe had not left.

Once his identity was revealed, he couldn't face the wrath of the Heavenly Demon Tribe at all, even the old man, he couldn't deal with it.

He needs time, but what he lacks most now is time, although he can't defeat Qianxing, but he believes that if he can hold him back, wait until the war of the Frost Leaf Tribe ends, wait until the forces of the big tribe come to help, Qianxing and other corpse clans will definitely not be able to stay here, once the real powerhouse of the human race arrives, the situation will be reversed.

Although he didn't know how many entrances the Hundred Clans had breached, Qin Mo knew very well that this was the territory of the Terran Race, and the Corpse Clan would have no chance of winning unless most of them attacked.

"You must be looking forward to the Terran powerhouses coming back to support you. Qianxing seemed to see through Qin Mo's thoughts, and then said, "It's a pity, this time my hundred clans will attack again, how can it be so simple, you don't have reinforcements, the big tribes of the human race are dealing with the strong people of our hundred clans, your life and death are in my hands!"

"I'm not leaving. Qingwei's face was a little ugly, but her answer was more resolute, and instead she looked at Qianxing, held the green sword in her hand, and said, "See, my Qingyu Sword Technique!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingwei's figure turned into an afterimage, and the long sword in her hand rushed towards the two thousand lines, and when the sword came out, a thousand layers of sword qi emerged.

Like a drizzle, everywhere the sword light reaches, it is full of killing opportunities.

This seems to be a sword, but it is a collection of a thousand swords, like a thousand swords slashed in one place, and the power is enough to hurt the powerhouse of the empowerment realm.

In the face of this sword, even Qian Xing could not be underestimated, when his face was solemn, the death aura on his body became more and more intense, he threw away the feather arrow in his hand, and with a "bang", he pulled out the long sword on his waist.

Suddenly, the death aura was pervasive, and the blue light released by Qingwei's green sword formed an opposition, on the one hand, the killing machine contained a strong vitality, and on the other hand, the murderous aura was filled with a terrifying death aura.

The "Qiang" sword intersected with the sword, releasing a soft sword sound, and the dead air and the green qi were intertwined in one place, Qingwei's sword was very ingenious.

Even if it is reached by the great power of Qianxing's long sword, it is also indomitable, not domineering, but has the ingenuity to overcome rigidity with softness.

With an extremely clever orientation, this sword flashed through Qianxing's long sword and stabbed it into his heart, which was the corpse clan's greatest weakness.

Once the heart of the corpse is broken, no matter how powerful the corpse clan is, it will die.

However, although this sword was ingenious, even Qian Xing showed a look of surprise, but when the long sword was about to pierce his heart, Qian Xing's hand suddenly stretched out.

With a "ding" sound, Qian Xing clamped the tip of the green sword with two fingers, and the long sword, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo, was fixed in place after those two fingers appeared.

The sword was squealing slightly, as if it was unwilling, the sword body was bending, but it couldn't move forward an inch, and an inch away, it was Qianxing's chest, and if he stabbed two more inches, he could pierce his corpse heart.

But even at a distance of one centimeter, the sword could not advance, and could only be presented between the two in a bent posture of the sword body.

"Poof" Qingwei spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, she couldn't support it, all her essence and spirit were condensed in this sword, but she still couldn't make a contribution.

"If you go one step further and become a powerhouse in the empowerment realm, you may be qualified to fight with me, but it's a pity that ......" Qianxing shook his head, the smile on his face looking very ironic.

"Ding" was another soft sound, and Qianxing's two fingers flicked on the tip of the green sword, and the sword body immediately trembled, originally exuding a blue light, but it was eclipsed at this moment.

Immediately after, Qingwei flew out upside down, although she was still holding the sword in her hand, but at this time, her complexion, like this dull green sword, completely lost her luster, and spit out several mouthfuls of reverse blood in the air, just one move, and was hit hard.

Qianxing took a step forward, and a sword stabbed out, which was also aimed at Qingwei's heart, and invaded away with the swirling dead air.

Seeing that this sword was about to pierce into Qingwei's heart in mid-air, Qianxing's face suddenly changed, because he felt a terrible crisis lock.

Immediately reversed the sword momentum, twisted his body, and stabbed with a reflexive sword.

At this moment, Qin Mo's knife had already been raised, and it quickly fell towards Qianxing's head, extremely domineering and unstoppable, this was the Overlord Divine Sword......