Xuanxie was careless, and was slashed open by a sword light. Even the tenacious vitality of the Xuan clan was shattered by Sword Qi at this moment.

Before dying, Xuanxie still looked back, wanting to know who had such strength to kill him.

However, before he turned his head, he felt that the top of his head was being held down by a hand.

Boom!

The headless corpse fell, and Qin Luo's figure also stepped out of the void, his cold gaze surrounded the audience.

"hiss!"

And with this sudden change, as well as the fleeting Sword intent and the aura of Xuanxie's fall.

All the holy spirits on the battlefield retreated, watching this scene in shock!

Qin Luo stood side by side with the four little cats, and said with a smile, "Everyone, long time no see!"

On the side of the holy pavilion, when they saw clearly that the person who came was Qin Luo, they all cheered and jumped up, and at the same time they were shocked, their pavilion master is so strong!

"Hahaha! I knew the pavilion master would not be so short-lived!"

Yun Hongliu made a hearty voice, one against three, although he was a bit embarrassed, but with the blessing of stealing skills, although Yun Hongliu fell behind, he was fine.

The rest of them also showed joy. They didn't expect Qin Luo to come back at such a critical moment, and killed a Ninth Stage, a spiritual sage of the Xuan clan, on the spot.

On the other hand, Xuan Clan's face was a little ugly, and Xuan Tianyang, the master of Xuanmen, looked at Qin Luo incredulously.

"You're back? Didn't that trash Xuansha kill you?"

Qin Luo glanced at him and said with a sneer, "I can even kill the Ninth Stage, do you think Xuan Sha still has the ability to survive under my hands?"

Xuan Tianyang's face darkened: "Damn trash!"

The five kings and guards looked at Qin Luo indifferently, and then raised their brows. At this moment, they found that this human race with only the first stage of the Holy Spirit was vaguely threatening them!

Xuan Qiang was most familiar with Qin Luo, and immediately shared Qin Luo's information with the secret technique of the Xuan clan.

The other four kings and guards frowned suddenly, slightly shocked, and at the same time couldn't help but examine them.

"I didn't expect to grow to such a degree, but I was negligent."

Yun Hongliu rolled up his sleeves, full of fighting spirit, and hooked his fingers at the three old opponents: "Come on! Let's continue fighting!"

The three of Xuanqiang rushed out again, they knew very well about Yun Hongliu's strength, the three kings and guards had to work together to suppress him.

The battlefield escalated again. This time, both the human race and the monster race were aggressive. After realizing that Qin Luo had the strength to kill the Ninth Stage, the spiritual sage of the Xuan clan, they all desperately held back their own opponents!

On Qin Luo's side, the four little ones looked at Xuan Gu in unison, full of murderous aura.

Xuan Gu felt like sitting on pins and needles, his breath stagnated for a while, it was already difficult to fight, now five hits one, wouldn't it be dead?

Qin Luo looked past Xuan Gu, looked at the army behind the Xuan Clan, and said calmly: "If there is no help, I will kill another Ninth Stage today!"

Xuan Gu snorted coldly: "Boy! Are you underestimating my Xuan Clan background?"

Qin Luo raised his hand slightly, and Sword Qi circulated in his palm: "I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to chat with you."

Beside them, the four little ones broke out together, and each of them showed their housekeeping skills. With so many skills combined, even Xuan Gu, the Holy Ninth Stage, couldn't stand it.

"Presumptuous! I really think that my Xuan clan can't do anything to you! It's just spending time here with you! Come out!"

As soon as Xuan Gu's voice fell, five auras immediately appeared in the army behind the Xuan Clan, coming to support Xuan Gu!

Qin Luo glanced at it, obviously expecting this: "Five Holy Saints, Eighth Stage, it seems that you have found some good stuff among these ancient corpses!"

Xuan Gu snorted coldly: "My Xuan Clan has endured for many years and preserved these holy saints in every era. Do you really think that my Xuan Clan has only this little heritage?"

Qin Luo shook his head: "It doesn't matter how many, it doesn't matter if there are any, it's just a matter of how many more swords!"

"How many more swords?"

Xuan Gu was puzzled, and then waved again: "The whole army is attacking! Let us see how powerful his tribe is!"

With Xuan Gu waving his hand, the Xuan Clan army outside the Shending Mountain Range began to march in an orderly manner, mighty and mighty, full of killing intent, and corpse aura soaring to the sky!

Watching this scene, Qin Luo was silent, just pointed out the sword, and the four little ones did the same.

"noob!"

But it wasn't over yet, with Qin Luo's call, Xiao Bai who was hiding in the void finally appeared.

At this moment, Xiaobai's body is not carrying Qilin's auspicious light.

It's Qilin Calamity Light!

Starting from Xiaobai, this calamity is like a huge wave surging toward the Xuanzu!

After the Qilin disaster, the earth shook, mountains collapsed, rivers dried up, and thunder rolled, as if it was a natural disaster!

Not to mention the Xuan Clan, under the light of the Qilin disaster, more than half of the low-level cannon fodder were killed or injured. Thanks to the Xuan Clan's guarding Holy Spirit, the loss was saved.

But before the Xuanzu army could heave a sigh of relief, on the top of the Shending Mountain, a sword idiot who had been waiting for many days and was regarded as a strange army by the human race finally moved!

Qi Qinglang suddenly lifted into the sky, followed by a terrifying and majestic Sword intent. Sword Qi straddled the sky, and a Flying Sword rushed out, bringing this sword intent like a moat to the Xuanzu!

On the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, the old man Tianjian glanced slightly and exclaimed: "As expected of a sword idiot, such a heart of swordsmanship makes the old man ashamed, he is really the number one swordsman in the world."

The appearance of Qi Qinglang was like hitting the Xuanzu on the head with a stick!

The monstrous Sword intent is like a cloud hanging from the sky, carrying a terrifying coercion, crushing towards the Xuanzu!

Seeing this, the five princes and guards of the Xuan Clan couldn't believe it. They didn't expect there to be such a strange person in the human race. They were obviously not the Realm of the Holy Spirit, but the strength of their swordsmanship was terrifying.

Xuanqiang rushed out, and the other two king guards fought against Yun Hongliu, while he resisted Jian Chi's attack with the strength of the peak of Lingsheng.

The Xuan Clan can't lose so many troops, at least not now!

So Xuan Qiang made a move, and decisively changed the secret technique of the Xuan Clan in his hand, and then a ray of bloody light appeared, and was thrown out by Xuan Qiang!

laugh!

That point of bloody light was like the scorching sun, and after touching the Sword intent of the sword, the two melted extremely quickly!

The figure of Qi Qinglang appeared in front of Xuan Qiang, and asked with a smile: "What is the Realm above the Holy Spirit?"

Xuan Qiang frowned immediately, and then said coldly: "Get lost!"

The two immediately fought. Although Qi Qinglang's Realm was low, Jianxiu didn't care about it.

On the other side, Qin Luo led the four little ones to besiege and kill Xuangu. The armies of both sides were on the verge of breaking out, and the battlefield changed instantly.

In the face of absolute strength, even if Xuan Gu is the Ninth Stage of the Ninth Stage, he cannot withstand the attack of the five Ninth Stages.

What's more, it's Qin Luo and the four pet beasts, with endless moves, even better than his Xuan clan!

After a moment of fierce fighting, Qin Luo seized the opportunity and once again cut Xuangu under the sword, and the powerful Sword intent killed his vitality!

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