Peerless Divine Emperor

When they decided to escort Qin Xuan away, they had already made the worst plan. Now, even if they were facing certain death, they would not retreat.

Ling Luori looked back at Qingyun Sword Saint, who nodded slightly. The two seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

Among the three, Qingyun Sword Saint was the strongest and had the most domineering and fierce killing methods. There might be a glimmer of hope if he escorted Qin Xuan away.

"Let's go." A voice entered Qin Xuan's eardrum. The next moment, Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he felt a domineering and heavy sword intent wrapped around his body, and his body was out of control.

"Squeak..." A tearing sound came out, and a ray of extremely sharp sword intent broke through the air. The green sword light flashed in the void, and the bodies of Qin Xuan and Qingyun Sword Saint disappeared instantly.

"Where do you want to go?" Qianxue Tingjun glanced at the bottom lightly, and saw the two figures disappear, but there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

Want to take people away in front of him, as if he didn't exist?

At this time, Ling Luori and Jiuxian shot out, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed towards Qianxue Tingjun at the same time.

A sharp and piercing sound of the piano suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and a magnificent picture appeared in Qianxue Tingjun's mind, as if he was in a battlefield, with two armies fighting, countless soldiers and cavalry rushing towards him, and endless rain of arrows falling from the sky, with a mighty momentum and extreme terror, as if he was going to bury him in it.

But Qianxue Tingjun seemed to ignore it, waved his palm, and a supreme power of Tao swept over, and the picture in his mind disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Ling Luori's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes looked at the peerless figure in the white robe in the sky in disbelief. Unexpectedly, he was not affected at all.

Jiuxian stepped into the void, and his figure became extremely blurred. In an instant, thousands of his figures appeared in the void, as if they were everywhere, seemingly real and virtual, resonating with heaven and earth, and becoming one with the Tao.

I saw countless figures strike forward at the same time. In an instant, countless large palm prints burst out, carrying a destructive aura and bombarding Qianxue Tingjun, destroying everything.

Qianxue Tingjun's expression was still calm. He stretched out his palm, and the ice-attributed spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered together crazily, condensing into boundless icebergs to suppress it.

An extremely domineering ice avenue merged into the iceberg, and the iceberg released a thousand feet of silver light. The power of the holy way swept out and suppressed everything. I saw the palm prints being suppressed and smashed by the iceberg and dissipated.

Two consecutive shock sounds were heard, and two figures were knocked out. They were Ling Luori and Jiuxian.

Although they were all saints, the gap between them and Qianxue Tingjun was too big!

Qianxue Tingjun took a step forward, without even looking at Ling Luori and Jiuxian, and his body disappeared directly on the spot.

Obviously, he was going to chase Qingyun Sword Saint and Qin Xuan.

Qingyun Sword Saint and Qin Xuan were speeding in the void, but soon, Qingyun Sword Saint felt an extremely powerful aura enveloping him. His brows were instantly locked, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. It came so fast!

"Qin Xuan, remember, don't appear in the Nine Regions again before you have enough power to protect yourself!" Qingyun Sword Saint warned Qin Xuan, and then slapped Qin Xuan directly.

"Senior Qingyun..." Qin Xuan was about to speak, and suddenly felt a soreness in his body, and an extremely powerful force hit his chest. The whole person flew backwards in another direction and disappeared in the void like a ray of light.

"Boy, I can only do this step. I hope you can survive this disaster safely and don't let us down." Qingyun Sword Saint muttered to himself as he looked at the direction Qin Xuan left. Then he seemed to feel something, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was calm in his heart.

At this time, Qingyun Sword Saint seemed to be described in four words.

Facing death with equanimity.

Born as a hero, died as a ghost hero, he has practiced till now, why should he fear death.

Turning around proudly, Qingyun Sword Saint took off the sword that he had been carrying on his back. At this time, the sword was still in the scabbard, but the scabbard was faintly trembling, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound.

But after a few breaths, a terrible breath descended from the sky, and a white-robed figure appeared there, with a chilling breath all over his body, like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg.

Qianxue Tingjun glanced down and saw only Qingyun Sword Saint, and Qin Xuan was nowhere to be found. He frowned and asked, "Where is Qin Xuan?"

"Gone." Qingyun Sword Saint said lightly.

"Gone?" Qianxue Tingjun's eyes shot out a ray of dangerous light. Did he think that if he sent the person away in advance, he would not be able to find him?

It was too much to underestimate his power.

Qianxue Tingjun closed his eyes, and a soul force as vast as the sea was released. With his body as the center, it quickly swept in all directions around him, covering thousands of miles in an instant, searching for Qin Xuan's traces in every corner.

In an instant, the space of thousands of miles in radius appeared in Qianxue Tingjun's mind, as if he had walked through those places.

Qingyun Sword Saint's eyes condensed, and he naturally guessed what Qianxue Tingjun was doing. His arm trembled, a sharp whistle came out, and the scabbard flew out like a flash of lightning. Qingyun Sword Saint strode into the void, and the space trembled fiercely, as if it was about to collapse.

The sword light that exterminated everything bloomed, and this sword fell down, as if the sky was about to be split in two.

Qianxue Tingjun glanced at the sword light, pointed his finger forward, and a sword of ice condensed and came into being. There was frost flying all over the sky between heaven and earth. This void seemed to turn into a world of ice and snow, and the space seemed to be solidified.

The sword of ice collided with the knife light. The knife light was extremely overbearing, wanting to break through everything, cutting through the coldness layer by layer. The coldness covered the knife light and invaded, causing the power in the knife light to continue to drain away, and the two forces competed with each other.

In the end, the coldness was more powerful, completely freezing the knife light, and all the power in it was solidified by ice and sealed in the knife light.

But Qingyun Sword Saint did not retreat, but continued to move forward, swinging the long sword in his hand continuously, and the knife intent roared out like a long river. He released an extraordinary aura, like a peerless war god, facing a strong enemy without fear.

"Get out!" Qianxue Tingjun glanced at Qingyun Sword Saint coldly. This bastard, do you really think you don't kill people?

With a palm slap, the ice handprint blasted down again. Qingyun Sword Saint held the knife with both hands, and the aura on his body reached the extreme, and slashed with all his strength.

The dazzling sword light annihilated the world, and the entire space was enveloped by a powerful sword intent. The figure of Qingyun Sword Saint disappeared, as if he had merged with the sword.

As if affected by the sword intent, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became much more fierce.