"With the intensity of evil thoughts in the Sixth Level of the True Immortal, if there is even a hint of it, that would be the ultimate, right?"

Under that holy aggregate, the years

The sword did not retreat, and it did not completely freeze until it entered the holy yin an inch.

This time, the purple figure seemed to be finally panicked.

His feet shook, and he flew directly towards Qin Xuan's consciousness.

At the same time, the monstrous holy essence swept directly towards Qin Xuan.

The terrifying Holy Yun was coming, and even though Qin Xuan was prepared, he couldn't help but become slightly distracted.

"Escaped!?"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and soon, as if he expected something, his consciousness returned to his body and he suddenly opened his eyes.

In this sealed mine, a crack suddenly appeared in front of it.

"Oops!"

The Eternal Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and immediately, the mine wall in front of him that had been filled by him shattered, revealing a figure.

A breath of purple clothes, a headless holy corpse!

The one who died...
Chapter completed!