Inside Longmo, Qin Xuan walked with shock. He was not very fast, he was deliberately slow.

Just ahead, a series of hidden auras appeared.

These are some golden immortals who were alarmed by the previous vortex vision and rushed over.

Qin Xuan looked at the breaths getting closer and closer, and suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

"Does the immortal friend come from a place of strange phenomena?"

A sound sounded, and then seventeen figures appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the seventeen people with a leisurely look. The leader was an old man with white hair and a pair of hammer patterns on his robe.

"Um!"

He nodded slightly, and the seventeen people looked at each other.

"The Golden Immortal who has changed into Daluo!?"

"With your wings, will your magical powers condense?"

Someone secretly sent a message to speculate on Qin Xuan's identity.

"Can you know what is inside the vortex vision? Is there a secret treasure born?" The old man in charge bowed.

Qin Xuan showed a smile, "If the secret treasure is born and what should I do if it is obtained by me?"

The old man in the leader stopped and the sixteen golden immortal behind him also frowned slightly.

"I'm so arrogant. Mr. Jun just asked, why are you so aggressive??"

A golden immortal spoke slowly, "This is Long Mo. We, the golden immortals, should have walked side by side, not to mention, even if the secret treasure is born, if we want to compete for it, your Daluo will not be enough to stop it!"

Qin Xuan smiled without denying it when he heard this.

"It seems that the vortex vision has nothing special. Is it a celestial phenomenon?" Jun Lao Cang said, "Don't be nervous, I am Bianlong Valley. We are just a golden immortal under the command of the Immortal Lord of the Broken Star. I am ordered to come to Longmo."

"Since there is nothing special, please do whatever you want!"

Immediately, the group flew over Qin Xuan and continued to move towards the previous vortex vision.

Qin Xuan shook his wings at the same time and moved forward slowly.

Just after he walked more than a hundred feet, behind him, a sharp light suddenly broke through the air, quietly approaching Qin Xuan's head.

The flying knife instantly penetrated Qin Xuan's back head, where the seventeen people were before, and the old man in charge was full of sneer.

"A mere Daluo's golden immortal dares to be disrespectful, and he really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Li Mo, Yang Shu! You two bring his corpse and storage fairy treasures to me for a look!"

He held a beautiful immortal plate with beautiful colors, which was the immortal treasure of Daluo's six-turn illusion. The scene before leaving was transformed by the old man's illusion. In fact, he was still in place and hiding his voice.

If it were an ordinary Golden Immortal who had turned into a transformation from Daluo, he would probably fall into a trap and would undoubtedly die.

It can be seen that the old man is meticulous and cunning.

Immediately, two golden immortals with the four turns of Daluo went to Qin Xuan's body.

There was a faint golden blood spreading on Qin Xuan's body, and the flying knife was inserted into his head, and the sea of ​​consciousness was probably shattered.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

"I deserve this!"

The two of them sneered and moved Xianyuan to put away Qin Xuan's body.

At this moment, Qin Xuan moved slightly toward Damo's head, and turned around, and looked at the two of them with a faint smile.

"What!?"

Before the two of them could react, in an instant, they felt a touch of warmth between their necks, and then, they were already dark and no longer conscious.

In the air, Qin Xuan held the eternal sword in his hand, and his faint golden blood followed the sword's edge and dripped into Longmo.

However, his body slowly dissipated, and the flying knife was wrapped in a wisp of immortals and trapped in it.

Qin Xuan looked at the remaining fifteenth gold immortal and smiled slightly.

"I don't know who it is, I don't know how to live or die!"

He looked at the fifteen people, used their illusion magic magic magic tricks, and played like ants.

Behind him, the two golden immortals fell off their heads.

This scene was so fast that the fifteen people had never reacted.

"What!?"

"Yang Shu, Li Mo!"

The old man in charge, holding the magical disk, his face suddenly changed.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

How could he not know now that they were completely fooled by Qin Xuan.

"I originally planned to let you live a life, but unfortunately, Duan Xing is like this, and his subordinates are the same!"

The sound of Qin Xuan sounded above this Longmo.

"Then you'll all die here!"

As the sound came to an end, the Fenglei Immortal Wings behind Qin Xuan was slightly shocked, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"careful!"

The old man shouted loudly, he put away the illusion plate and took out a giant axe in his hand. The old man actually held the giant axe and slashed out a vast axe light, separating the desert.

The other fourteen people also changed their expressions suddenly.

The Golden Immortal who was in the fourth turn of Daluo, saw Qin Xuan's speed just a vague shadow.

But the Golden Immortal of the Five and Six Transformations can be seen.

The axe light ushered in, and Qin Xuan swept out the eternal sword in his hand.

A dazzling sword light directly divided the axe light into two.

There are six golden immortals who have also moved the immortal treasures. One immortal treasure is like a rainbow and comes to Qin Xuan.

"Be careful, this guy is cunning and hides his strength!"

The old man who was in charge of Daluo's seven-turn turn spoke out. It was impossible for Daluo to break his seven-turn strike so easily.

It is very likely that this son is also the Seventh Transformation Golden Immortal, and he can actually hide it from him?

The old man held the axe in his hand, and the power of Daluo in his body poured into it, trying to prepare for a killing attack.

"grain

Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, and then, a mysterious dragon suddenly spurted out from the Daluo Xuanlong gourd on his waist.

The mysterious light transforms into shape, and a mysterious dragon brings power.

The Great Luo Xuanlong Gourd has been refining the Hunyuan Water for more than ten years and has transformed into the Great Luo eight revolutions. How can these five revolutions and six revolutions of immortal treasures be able to compete with them!?

When the Xuanlong shook, the many immortal treasures had already flew backwards.

The golden immortals were shocked, and Qin Xuan was still shaking his wings, and Xuanlong was ahead and killed everyone.

"What!?"

"At least it is the Daluo Seven-Turning Immortal Treasure, it turns out to be true!"

The old man shouted loudly, "Boy, you are cunning, but unfortunately, even if you are the seventh turn of Daluo? Even if it is the eighth turn, you will be buried here today!"

Above the axe, the surroundings were changing with a bang.

The immortal mind moves the world!

A meaning that was enough to tear all things broke out from the old man.

The old man stepped on his feet, jumped up suddenly, and slashed directly at the head of the mysterious dragon with an axe.

The sound of metal-like collision sounded, and the old man's face turned a little red and his blood surging.

The old man's feet turned round, his body twisted, and the second axe suddenly slashed.

The power of this axe is also more terrifying than the first axe.

boom!

With another roar, a crack appeared on the head of the mysterious dragon.

The old man felt that his blood and blood were shaking a little boiling. Then, he shouted and slashed the third axe.

"Three Star-Splitting Axes!"

"It's worthy of being Mr. Jun. Under the three axes, there are few capable competitors in the same realm!"

Behind them, all the people smiled and looked at the old man in amazement.

Until the third axe fell, the blade of the axe was embedded in the head of the mysterious dragon.

Old man's face

The color was as blood-stained as it was gritting its teeth, and its body was trembling faintly.

"Even Daluo can break out cracks with seven turns!"

"The grains are tucked into the wings and the feet are squeezing the merciful and humorous daggers and the daggers and the merciful and humorous daggers and the merciful and humorous daggers and the merciful and humorous daggers and the merciful and humorous daggers and the merciful and humorous daggers and the merciful and the merciful and the merciful and the

A faint word came, and the mysterious dragon was as angry as it was, a vast dragon roar resounded on the desert.

Qin Xuan's toes fell on the head of the mysterious dragon, with white clothes and gray hair, quietly overlooking the incredible old man.

"Seven turns of Daluo!?"
Chapter completed!