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??The ink-colored fire swept out, and the temperature of this fire was enough to burn a mortal body.
At the sight of it, Qin Xuan was enveloped in this ink-colored fire, but Qin Xuan moved.
He crossed his feet and stepped out, holding the dagger in his hand, and shuttled between the breath of the ink god Qi.
Even though the pavement was facing a heat wave, Qin Xuan seemed not to notice it.
But his hair was curling up at this moment.
For this ink god Qi, spitting fire and breaking rocks is also its most common and basic ability.
This is the case in heaven and earth. Some people are born as dragons and elephants, and some are born as ants.
Even in this palace, all living creatures have lost their power and become the most ordinary.
This is not fair, it just narrows the originally huge gap.
But in a life-and-death battle, the slightest difference is enough to determine life or death.
When Qin Xuan avoided the breath of the ink god Qi and came within three meters of the ink god Qi, the ink god Qi suddenly stopped talking, but Qin Xuan exploded.
The dagger in his hand flashed a cold light in the palace.
There was a touch of contempt on the face of the ink god Qi. He stepped on all four legs and jumped several meters high, easily avoiding Qin Xuan's attack.
It was in the distance, with a mocking look in its eyes, "You hold the dagger of the Lord of the Valley, otherwise, I don't even need to dodge!"
"How weak is the human race, how dare you fight me!?"
With that said, the ink god Qi opened its mouth again. This time, the breath in its mouth changed.
The next moment, the breath in his mouth became more condensed and faster.
Boom!
A blaze of flames swept towards Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was prepared and took one step ahead to avoid the blazing fire.
But it was obvious that the reaction power of this ink god Qi was far superior to that of the previous Yuan Valley Master and others. After Qin Xuan approached, he jumped up again, trying to avoid Qin Xuan's attack.
But the next moment, the ink god Qi instinctively felt a sense of crisis. It lowered its head suddenly, and saw a pair of wings suddenly spread out behind Qin Xuan.
Zongtianyi!
This is also a part of Qin Xuan's body. It is made of flesh and blood, not magical powers.
Immediately, Qin Xuan stood up with wings, and the dagger suddenly passed through the body of the ink god Qi.
With a loud sound, the scales were torn apart, and blood like ink spurted out and splashed on Qin Xuan's body.
This is the Valley of Heavenly Weapons and Ten Thousand Weapons, which can forge treasures refined by the existence of ancient-level weapons and weapons of ancient emperors.
Even if it loses the original power of the magic weapon, it is still sharp enough to easily cut through the armor of the mythical beast.
There was even a scream of anger from the Ink God Qi. It wanted to retreat, but it was obvious that his body was retreating uncontrollably after losing his divine power.
Qin Xuan has wings, but the ink god Qi obviously does not.
Qin Xuan also seemed to have already calculated this scene. He raised his thin lips slightly and slashed the dagger in his hand directly towards the neck of the ink god Qi.
The ink god Qi's eyes were horrified. It twisted its body in the air, hoping to use its strength. Unfortunately, for Qin Xuan, this opportunity was not easy. If the ink god Qi escaped, he would never have such an opportunity again.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. At this moment, Qin Xuan was shocked. He felt the sound of the air being torn apart from behind him.
Poof!
In the air, Qin Xuan and the Ink God Qi landed together. Qin Xuan held the dagger and penetrated the Ink God Qi's neck. More than that, he suddenly changed his hand, holding the dagger with the other hand, and exerted force suddenly.
With the blue veins popping up, he saw that the head of the ink god Qi was cut off abruptly.
There was also an arrow on Qin Xuan's right shoulder, which penetrated one of his shoulders, losing its original strength.
Before Qin Xuan could turn around, there were footsteps coming from behind.
Behind him, nearly a hundred people came to kill Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan turned around suddenly, his eyes were faintly filled with blood, and his body was stained with ink-colored blood.
This pair of eyes made the hundreds of people pause slightly, but it was only a slight pause.
Hundreds of people came to kill Qin Xuan. One of their goals was to kill Qin Xuan here while Qin Xuan was injured.
Qin Xuan let out a breath. He looked at the hundreds of people, holding daggers in their hands, as if one person was in charge.
Kill!
At this moment, there is only one word in Qin Xuan's mind. He, Qin Changqing, started as a mortal. Along the way, he has been more than just one man, and he has killed more than ten billion creatures.
Even in a desperate situation, Qin Changqing was still fighting for his life and never gave up, let alone feared.
"You're just an ant, how can you stop me at all!?"
Among the hundreds of people shouting to kill, there were faint words about his madness.
The Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, the Burning Buddha, the Immortal Lin, and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, the four of them looked at Qin Xuan quietly. They saw that the Immortal Lin held a bow and arrow in his hand. It was obvious that the people who came gradually later had already held it in their hands. Weapons emerged.
Someone had already walked out of the palace and sent the message to others.
After all, this palace is not a secret place that can only be entered but cannot be exited.
"As expected of the Immortal Lord, you are the best at taking advantage of others' danger!" The Changsheng Kingdom's mouth remained the same as before.
The Holy Emperor of the Human race frowned slightly. He looked at the interlaced figures, all of them mortal bodies, but Qin Xuan was fighting hundreds of people alone.
The most important thing is that every time the dagger in Qin Xuan's hand is moved, at least one person's life will be taken away.
This outsider, when he became a mortal, did not look like a mortal.
"More than half of it has been damaged. This outsider is too evil!" Immortal Master Lin ignored the Lord of Changsheng. Instead, he said: "You guys, why don't you take action!?"
He shouted directly and ordered the others.
"Kill him, and I will give you a heavy reward!" The Lord of Changsheng continued to say from the side.
The remaining five or six hundred people looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.
"Immortal Master Lin has spoken, but you still don't take action? Do you want to die?"
"He is alone. If he doesn't take action and offends Immortal Lin, do you still think you can survive?"
"The king still has a huge reward, why don't you take action and kill him!"
With just two words, many powerful men from the Ancient Continent took action.
The most important thing is that they have to take action and dare not not take action.
In the Taikoo Continent, these two are the real masters. The most important thing is that they can see that the Lord of Changsheng, the Lord of Immortal Lin, the Burning Buddha, and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race have already reached an agreement.
After the death of Abyss Valley Lord and Ink God Qi, they will never take risks themselves.
Even if everyone present is dead, they will not take action.
But if anyone doesn¡¯t move, he is destined to die if he goes out. There will be no place for this person in the Ancient Continent.
Long-term prestige establishes people's hearts, no one is afraid of it! ?
In an instant, hundreds of people swarmed forward. Qin Xuan was among them, but there were enemies on all sides, with no way to retreat.
Phew!
Suddenly, Qin Xuan spread his wings and soared into the sky, snatching the bow and arrows from someone unknown in his hands.
He fluttered his wings and soared several meters into the air, drawing his bow while bathed in blood, and his expression remained the same as before.
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The bowstring moves, and every time the bowstring vibrates, it represents the death of a person;.
"Outsiders, do you think you are the only one who can grow wings?"
"kill him!"
Below, there are people throwing weapons, and there are also creatures spreading their wings.
Qin Xuan didn't care. He shot more than a dozen arrows. If you identify them carefully, you can see that every arrow he killed was a person with wings and the ability to fly, or someone similar to it.
Among the bystanders, the Human Race Holy Emperor finally spoke.
"He is attracting those who can float and hunting them down one by one!"
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