The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Kaiyun Swords

The black dragon spread its wings, fierce and mighty, and the breath of terror spread everywhere like fire.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and he recognized this black dragon prototype at a glance, but it was only a puppet composed of souls. He had seen too many such methods, the Yuhun bloodline being born in the enslaving soul world.

But in the same comparison, the difference was more than ten thousand miles.

This black dragon had its own appearance, but there was one thing I had to admit, even with such a clumsy force to cast a spell, it could still sweep away most grandmasters under Innate Chinese.

If Qin Xuan expected it well, this Mitty god was probably a master on par with an Innate Chinese master, and a realm with Ning Ziyang was only powerful.

Here, the black dragon was already moving, and amidst Mitty's wild and sharp laughter, the dragon claws fell down. The huge figure was like a mountain, wherever he passed through it, everything was destroyed.

Standing in front of this gigantic dragon, Qin Xuan looked extremely small.Imagineable how weak someone who stood in front of a five-meter tall building was.

However, the moment the dragon claw fell, the dragon's body stagnated.

A sword, as thin as a cricket's wings, but blocking its mountain-like body, was unable to sink a single point.

Qin Xuan held the Immortal Sword in one hand, and the blade entered three inches deep into the dragon claw.

Roars!

The dragon roared, Mitty's face also became gloomy, and July fell down again, the ground under Qin Xuan's feet collapsed amidst the continuous roar, and the cracks of the ground spread out in all directions.

However, during this process, Qin Xuan's arms and the Immortal Sword did not even shake, and they were as stable as mountains, instead, the dragon claws were cut in half by the Immortal Sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and Mi Di's realm was placed in the cultivation realm. It should be similar to peak Qi training. Even if it was a clone, it had the strength of ordinary Qi training. Must have the strength to practice Qi to reach the middle class.

Such a realm was stronger than Qin Xuan!

Even if it was an ordinary intermediate level Qi cultivator, he had to be prepared, but it was a pity that Mitty met Qin Xuan.

The Azure Emperor who had developed a technique that surpassed anyone in the Star Vault, even in the immortal realm, there might be someone who could match Qin Xuan in the same realm, but Mitty ... if he were to become a true mage god-level creature, perhaps, Qin Xuan also found it a little complicated.

Qin Xuan raised his head slightly, seeing the huge dragon claw on his head, the spruce strength slowly merged into the edge of the immortal sword.

As the evergreen power merged, a layer of cyan brilliance appeared on the Immortal Sword, and this brilliance made the Immortal Sword become sharper and sharper several times.

In an instant, the dragon claw was severed, and the black dragon's predecessor tilted and nearly fell to the ground.

Qin Xuan sighed casually in his heart, and the intent of cutting firewood and swords emanated, Feng Rui pointed directly at the soul hidden in the form of this black dragon, which was the most powerful, but swordsmanship is not as random as before.

Jian Mang snorted, and Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and his speed almost exceeded the speed of sound.

He was like a thread, as if immersed in voidness at high speed, despite his sharp perception, it was difficult to react at this extreme speed.

The third style of Tianyun sword technique, Kaiyun sword style!

With the sword to open the clouds, directly into the nine heavens, using the sword with extreme speed to compensate for the weak point of the enemy's sword-cutting intent, it could be said to be terrifying to the extreme.

Mitty did not even react Just when he discovered that Qin Xuan's figure had disappeared, sword light pierced through the black dragon's neck, slicing through the countless curses that entwined the dragon's soul.

Without soul support, the dragon instantly turned into a sky full of magic power and disappeared.

Mitty was stunned, turned around suddenly, looked at Qin Xuan's figure, and shouted: "How is it possible? How do you do it?"

This was his trump card, a real dragon soul, he had no idea how many years he had found it in ruin. Then, he imprisoned the Dragon Soul and used it as his puppet, He used to be invincible, and even four hundred years ago, he annihilated an army of thousands of people.

After the shock, Mitty's heart burned with anger.

“You are seeking death, I will imprison your soul in the witch fire and burn it for a hundred years!” He roared, even forgetting to use Mandarin, but the ancient language, was similar to English.

Qin Xuan wasn't waiting for Mitty to finish, but there was another sword light, and the tip of the sword suddenly fell on Mitty's throat, suddenly cutting off the curse sound he had read.

Mitty was sluggish, feeling a cold light on his neck. Right now, he suddenly realized that he could not even catch the figure of the other person in front of this young man. How could he block the swords of others?

Mitty's heart turned cold, and his anger turned into calmness.

He was worthy of being a human spirit that had lived for five hundred years After thinking for a moment, he understood why Qin Xuan had done nothing.

“Do you want me to release the souls of the three girls?” Mitty said coldly, hiding his hatred in the depths.

"Yes!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

“What if I don't let it go?” The corner of Mitty's mouth twitched a little. As the pinnacle of the Great Witch, she was only a step away from becoming a legendary Mage God creature. He had forgotten how many years he had never been threatened this way.

Even though this is just a clone, it still pisses Mitty off.

"die!"

Qin Xuan still had a calm tone, quietly waiting for Mitty's response.

Mitty's face was grim and uncertain. Although he was a clone, it also consisted of his strength and will. If he was beheaded, his strength would drop drastically. This was completely unacceptable to Mitty, who was committed to the witch god. .

He also knew that Qin Xuan also knew this truth, which was why he was so confident.

This Huaxia boy, when I return, I must come to Huaxia to destroy you ... No, not even your family was destroyed, no matter old or young.

Mitty thought with bitterness in his heart, as a clean and cruel figure that even his relatives could kill, his temperament could not compare even if he was awkward.

"Okay, I'll release those three souls!" Mitty looked up and said with a smile: "I don't expect China to have young talent like you, that's very good."

For Mitty's words to sound so wrong, Qin Xuan would naturally not remember it, but quietly wait for the result.

Mitty opened his mouth, three illusory figures flew out from his mouth, Qin Xuan also put away the Immortal Sword.

"!"

He had a serious expression, and he said a word, but in this word, it seemed like he did not know how much power it was to calm the soul and calm the soul.

Suddenly, the eyes of the girl's soul that were despised for a cruel death fell into clarity, and the illusionary soul thanked Qin Xuan, and then disappeared into the void.

Qin Xuan sighed slightly, looking at the girl whose curse had faded, and Mitty's desire and strength to escape from the crack of his soul.

This power was originally invisible and was put into the girl's body by Noah's trio in a sacrificial manner, but it could be clearly seen in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Since you come to China, I'll give you a gift to show Chinese courtesy!"

Qin Xuan's relaxed voice sounded slowly, and soon, a blue light burst through the night, hitting Mitty's will, and the wails in the night sky, which slowly disappeared.

Qin Xuan looked at the drowsy girl and the already sluggish witch, and with a delicate hand, the witch's life instantly endured.

"Mo Qinglian, let the Li family come!"