The Eternal Life of His Majesty

A sword

Huaxia sword making technique since ancient times?"

Moro's pupils were dark, and his eyes were fixed on the immortal sword in Qin Xuan's hands.

The faces of the other five overseas powerhouses gradually became serious.

They could all sense that the sudden appearance of this young man's strength was truly extraordinary. Standing in the world with one sword and one person, there was not the slightest momentum in their bodies, but a crisis involuntarily surfaced in their hearts.

This feeling ... It's like facing an innate.

Yeah, it's innate!

Five overseas powerhouses took a breath and felt the horror of this young man.

Knowing that Huaxia could not use such a powerful innate strength, this young man was indeed only a master, but he could give them a dangerous feeling.

Moro's gaze fell in the distance, Shura's strength was entangled with Buddha's power, and the peace of purple and gold color enveloped his body, his complexion becoming extremely gloomy.

He could see that Anning was preparing to break through and ascend to the Great Buddha realm.

This was the opportunity he had obtained, and now it just so happened to have pushed this Chinese Wu Bodhisattva to this point. Envy smoldering, the stick in her hand shook, and she shouted: "No matter who you are, you better get out of here!"

His eyes were filled with killing intent, and his hateful face became even more terrifying.

The five overseas powerhouses around could not help but look down.They knew that the Moros would probably do it.

Since the opponent couldn't possibly be born, even if it was strong, what could it do?

Among them were two Grandmaster Dacheng, and a Moro that was comparable to an innate strength. Even if they were truly Innate, they would never be able to stop them.

A Ning was now at a tipping point to break through, and it was also the easiest time to kill. If they missed this opportunity and broke through with Anning's talent and profound Buddhist practice, then they would undoubtedly die.

Huaxia Xiantian was not allowed to shoot, but if Anning broke through the battle and killed them, even if it was their high-level main force, there were no complaints.

With Moruo's words in his ears, Qin Xuan smiled casually, and the tip of the Immortal Sword slightly turned to the side, and the crescent moon reflected on the sword like a starry sky.

"Silly, that's it, dare to speak in front of me."

Disciple Qin Xuan reflected the figure of these six terrifying powerhouses, but they did not seem to see anything.

"death court!"

This sentence really enraged everyone.

They have not met such wild Chinese fighters since China.

?

"The poor monk wants to see who it is!"

Moro exploded, holding his staff in his hand, spreading demonic energy, and rushed towards Qin Xuan with an evil face.

The demonic energy became an ocean, covering Yuehua in an instant.

Other overseas powerhouses had also begun, they knew that Qin Xuan's strength was extraordinary, and a peaceful breakthrough was imminent, and there was no time to waste fighting with this Chinese grandmaster.

They had to kill Grandmaster Huaxia as quickly as possible, and then kill this Wu Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, the night closed, in the collapsed Demon Sea, six silhouettes rushed towards that person with swords like prehistoric monsters.

Han Yunfeng had widened his eyes long ago, watching the terrifying sea of demons and the six powerful overseas men who were like rainbows, his face was pale and his body fainted.

In Anning's body, Shura's strength and Buddha's strength intertwined, offset against each other, lingering in her body. The Buddha's power and the Shura's power interacted, appearing light and dark.

But the serenity was like a heart, incapable of dust, the Buddhist scriptures in the mouth slowly rang out at night, earnestly, within a hundred meters distance, all living beings seemed to be facing tranquility, the Pope said, the worship of rats and ants, grasses and trees bending their waists, at this moment, they seemed to be listening to the breadth of the Dharma.

Just breathing, the six figures appeared in front of Qin Xuan almost simultaneously, in no particular order.

Qin Xuan stood holding the sword, his figure under the moonlight, gradually being engulfed by the Demonic Sea, completely immersed in darkness.

"Sir Qin, it's over ..."

Han Yunfeng suddenly slumped to the ground, and was surrounded by six terrifying strong people .. This sea-based Master Qin might not have a chance of winning.

Even if he had done one or two with Qin Xuan, he knew about Qin Xuan's strength, but he could judge the same. Just a few months, even if this Master Qin is a genius, where is his strength?

After all, Han Yunfeng did not completely lose his mind, and moved slowly towards calmness.

Each of the six overseas powerhouses that came from the siege was not something he could fight, and even if he shot, it was simply death. If this Master Qin could delay the time, if he was directly besieged by six overseas powerhouses, he would have to complete Xiao Rujun's instructions and immediately take Anning away.

Just when Han Yunfeng decided in his heart, suddenly, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the magical sea that covered the sky and the moon in his disciple.

The prosperity of the sword light surpassed Yuehua, and the sea slashed the demons up into the sky as if splitting the night.

"what?"

Han Yunfeng's body was dull, he couldn't help but be speechless looking at the sudden sword light.

Sword light broke through the demon sea, and the demonic energy around it spread out in all directions, spreading out into the world.

At the same time, the seven figures in the Demon Sea were also exposed under the moonlight.

I saw one person, holding a sword in both hands, his back stretched out under the moonlight.

And the six Moro figures seemed to freeze in the air at this moment, and each of their eyes stared to death. His students were filled with shock and fear.

"what's going on?"

Han Yunfeng reacted and watched this strange scene.

Why didn't these six strong overseas players move on? Including the terrifying demon monk, Moro, who was also frozen in the air, and the magic line on his face slowly receded.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword sounded slowly in the darkness of the night, and the immortal sword in his hand continued to spin, shrinking, and finally turning into a jade pendant and returning to his waist.

"Swives back?"

Han Yunfeng's face was extremely shocked, and he looked at this scene in bewilderment.

Suddenly, there was a muffled voice In Han Yunfeng's shocked heart, the body of a strong man abroad knelt on the ground, blood flowing from his neck, slowly flowing down, the, his neck and clothes became red.

After this, the other five people also kneeled to the ground.They only had this sword wound on a different part of the body, but it was this sword wound that completely cut off the vitality of the six of them. Especially the demon monk who had been in the war-torn area for decades, even his staff was cut in half.

Han Yunfeng swallowed and looked at the sword wounds on the six people. If the sword wounds on the six people were connected into one, they only formed a straight line, as if only left behind by the sword.

This……

An unbelievable thought suddenly surfaced in Han Yunfeng's heart, could it be that these six overseas powerhouses were killed by master Qin with a single sword?

How could?

Even ordinary Innate masters couldn't do it like this, right? In just a few months, was this Master Qin really that scary in such a way?

But just for a moment, there was still sword light shining all over the world, all signs indicating that the unbelievable guess in his heart was a fact.

At this moment, Qin Xuan also slowly turned around, glanced at An Ning faintly, and turned to look at the luxurious car in the distance. The misty figure under the moonlight, like a descending god, could not be forever.

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In the fifth month of rebirth, Qing emperor Qin Changqing slashed the six masters with one sword, scaring the world.