The dust is flying, and the grassland is still shaking, which shows how terrifying the power of Xingtian is.

The disciples of the Sword Court all looked nervously at the dusty place, just now Xingtian's axe directly split the grassland, and a bottomless canyon appeared, looking at it, it was impossible to see the end of the two ends at all.

Xingtian controlled the power very well, otherwise several domains within a radius would usher in a catastrophe.

Qi, the grade of this axe is not low, and with the power of Xingtian, it is very easy to sink a domain.

Even Qin Jun on the somersault cloud in the distance could feel that energy, as if his physical body would be blasted by the energy.

"Fortunately, Xingtian was not exiled. ”

Qin Jun was glad to think that such a strong man had to be in his own hands, so he could rest assured.

He asked the Bodhi Patriarch next to him, "Is the sword master dead?"

Looking at Xingtian's posture just now, it is estimated that the sword master has turned into a pulp......

After a long time, the dust dispersed, Xingtian's figure was revealed, his posture was upright, the Qi axe was carried by him on his shoulder, and there was a huge canyon at his feet, and in front of him, the sword master was unharmed, still standing, but his body was faintly trembling.

When he took a closer look, the sword master's face was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was obviously still in the shock of the axe just now.

Facing Qi Axe, he really thought that he was dead.

It had been a long time since he had come so close to death.

"This force ......"

The Sword Lord trembled and thought that he had never felt so terrifying, even stronger than the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny.

Frightened, he couldn't maintain his usual calm temperament, his fighting spirit had dissipated, and he couldn't get out of the fear just now.

Xingtian looked down at him, the corners of his mouth rose uninhibitedly, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for Your Majesty's fancy to you, you would have no bones left." ”

The sword master didn't answer, and still didn't come back to his senses.

Xing Tian smiled disdainfully, turned around and flew towards Qin Jun.

Just two axes can scare the courage of the sword master, this is Xingtian, the mythical god of war!

"Your Majesty, I didn't kill him. ”

Xingtian retracted his dry relatives and smiled at Qin Jun, this was the first time he had made a move since he recovered his peak, although it was only two axes, he was still very satisfied.

Yang Jian and Our Lady of Golden Light both looked at him with complexity, while Sun Wukong was full of war, eager to fight Xingtian immediately.

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled, but he didn't react much, because this was what he expected.

Xingtian should have such domineering!

Qin Jun nodded, looked at the sword master, and chuckled: "Let's go, continue on the road!"

After speaking, he instructed Yang Jian: "Bring the Night Emperor with you!"

Next, he had to educate the Night Emperor well, so that he understood that there was a heavy price to pay for playing tricks.

Yang Jian nodded, and immediately rushed towards the Night Emperor.

Soon, the group of people flew into the sky, leaving the barren grassland, the sword master was still standing at the edge of the canyon, and the disciples of the sword court hurriedly flocked over.

Hua Yijian's face was ugly, and the Wolf King was also trembling in place, and his body was cold.

He couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Xingtian's strength shocked their hearts, and the sense of fear overwhelmed them, even though Xingtian had already left.

"So I'm so vulnerable......"

The sword master muttered as he was surrounded by the disciples of the Sword Court.

At that moment, his sword heart was broken.

He has always been fearless and wants to challenge all the strong in the world, but the strength of Xingtian makes him question his sword heart.

The master of the way of the sword at this moment, is nothing more than a joke.

......

On the somersault cloud that had already flown out dozens of miles away, Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Do the Sword Lord and the Qi Wolf King still dare to participate in the meeting of the hundred heroes?"

Thinking of the expressions of the sword master and others at that time, Sun Wukong wanted to laugh.

I wish I could pretend to be like Xingtian.

"Why don't you dare, it's a big deal to see my posture lower. Qin Jun shrugged and smiled.

After this battle, even if the sword master becomes one of the Nine Emperors in the future, his status will be lower in front of Qin Jun.

As for the Qi Wolf King, he was not taken seriously by Qin Jun at all.

"The so-called Nine Emperors is as easy as a breeze for Your Majesty. ”

Yang Jian said seriously, the only one who threatened Qin Jun was the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven.

Emperor Nine Yin has been defeated by Emperor Yan, and he is one of the few people who knows Emperor Yan's identity, so he has no doubt about the Nine Emperors of the world.

He was only looking forward to Qin Jun's earth-shattering performance now.

"Low-key and low-key, it is all up to you that I can be so majestic. Qin Jun waved his hand and smiled, one sentence satisfied the vanity of Xingtian and the others.

"Hmph, Your Majesty, this meeting of the hundred heroes, I will definitely help you beat up all the heroes!" Sun Wukong laughed, this guy seemed to have nothing but fighting in his mind.

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, he was still very glad to bring Sun Wukong, with Sun Wukong here, he didn't have to worry about having no excuse to suppress other male masters.

Let's just say that he can't control Sun Wukong!

Wonderful, wonderful.

"In addition to the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the one who needs to be guarded against the most. Qin Jun squinted his eyes and smiled.

Donghuang Taiyi!

As soon as this name came out, Xingtian, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Our Lady of Golden Light suddenly changed their faces.

Patriarch Bodhi's brows were also furrowed, and the Night Emperor, covered in blood, was lying behind, tormented.

"The Demon Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Patriarch Bodhi muttered to himself.

Xingtian's face was even more distorted, the reason why the Wu clan declined was because he and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun blew themselves up, and they died together with the twelve ancestors.

The Wu clan, which had no ancestral witches, was wantonly slaughtered and finally came to an end.

So as soon as he heard Donghuang Taiyi, Xingtian couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

Even though he had many lifetimes of memories, the first life was the most affected.

The atmosphere became a little heavy, and when it came to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even if he was as powerful as the Bodhi Patriarch, he didn't show a smile anymore.

"It seems that Donghuang Taiyi is really the biggest variable. ”

Qin Jun thought in his heart that he could only pray that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not a peak cultivator, in this case, Xingtian and Bodhi Patriarch joined forces, and they might be able to fight against the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on Patriarch Bodhi.

How strong Patriarch Bodhi really is, this is a mystery, and no one knows his depth.

......

The green hills are continuous, and the towering attics are located in the mountains and forests, which is the center of power of the Dusk Palace.

On a towering peak, there is a brass tower, which is the place where the Dusk Hall discusses important matters, and at this moment, in the first-floor hall of the tower, dozens of Dusk Hall elders and Dharma protectors gather together.

"What? The Holy Emperor of Qin is here, and the Sword Master is also here?"

A middle-aged man sitting in the first seat asked in surprise, he was in a blue robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and some dark skin, and his expression under the shock was enough to scare a five-year-old child.

He is none other than the Lord of the Temple of Dusk, Naranci.

The existence of Da Luo to the early stage of the fairyland.

The elder protectors under the seat also made a commotion, the Qin Holy Emperor and the Sword Lord were both existences they looked up to, and the two transcendent male lords appeared in the Dusk Hall realm, which was not good.

"Yes...... It is said that the sword master was defeated by Xingtian under Emperor Qin's subordinates......" The disciple who reported the news knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, it was obvious that the shock in his heart had not yet calmed down.

Later, my cat is gone, and if anyone sees it, remember to tell me, it's a British kitten.

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