In the Dragon Desert, Qin Xuan was walking with wings flapping. He was not walking at top speed, but deliberately walking slowly.

Just in front of him, there were obscure auras.

These were some Golden Immortals who were alarmed by the vortex phenomenon and rushed here.

Qin Xuan looked at those auras getting closer and closer, and suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

"Fellow Immortal, are you from the place where the phenomenon occurred?"

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

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

"Hmm!"

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

"A Golden Immortal of the first level of Daluo!?"

"With wings, is the magical power condensed?"

Someone secretly transmitted the message, speculating on Qin Xuan's identity.

"Fellow Immortal, do you know what is in the vortex phenomenon? Is there a secret treasure?" The old man in the lead bowed and said.

Qin Xuan showed a half-smile, "If the secret treasure comes out and I get it, what should I do?"

The old man in the lead paused, and the sixteen golden immortals behind him also frowned slightly.

"How arrogant! Elder Jun just asked, why are you so aggressive!?"

A golden immortal slowly said, "This is Longmo, and we golden immortals should walk side by side. What's more, even if the secret treasure comes out, if we want to fight for it, your Daluo transformation is not enough to stop us!"

Qin Xuan smiled without denying it when he heard it.

"It seems that the vortex phenomenon is nothing special. I'm afraid it's a celestial phenomenon?" Elder Jun said calmly, "Fellow immortals, don't be nervous. We are the golden immortals under the command of Bianlonggu and Duanxing Immortal Venerable. We are ordered to come to Longmo."

"Since there is nothing special, please do as you please!"

Immediately, a group of people passed Qin Xuan and continued to go to the previous vortex phenomenon.

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

Just when he was less than a hundred feet ahead, behind him, suddenly, a sharp light broke through the air, silently, and came to Qin Xuan's back.

The flying knife instantly pierced Qin Xuan's back, and the old man who was in the place where the seventeen people were before was full of sneers.

"A mere Golden Immortal of the first level of Daluo dared to be disrespectful, really didn't know whether to live or die!"

"Li Mo, Yang Shu! You two bring his body and storage treasures to me, let me see!"

He held a beautifully colored fairy array disk in his hand. This was the sixth level of Daluo illusion fairy treasure. The previous scene of leaving was created by the old man using this treasure. In fact, he did not move in the same place and concealed his sound.

If it was an ordinary Golden Immortal of the first level of Daluo, he would have been tricked and died without a doubt.

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

Immediately, two Golden Immortals of the fourth level of Daluo went towards Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's body was covered with faint golden blood, and the flying knife pierced his head, which was afraid that his sea of ​​consciousness would be crushed.

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

"You deserve it!"

The two men sneered and used their immortal energy to collect Qin Xuan's body.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's head facing the desert moved slightly, and he turned around, showing a faint smile to the two men.

"What!?"

Before the two men could react, they only felt a touch of warmth on their necks, and then, everything in front of them was dark, and they no longer felt anything.

In the air, Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword, and the faint golden blood flowed down the sword's edge and dripped into the Dragon Desert.

But his body before slowly dissipated, and the flying knife was wrapped in a touch of immortal energy and trapped in it.

Qin Xuan looked at the remaining fifteen golden immortals and smiled gently.

"I don't know who it is, and I don't know whether I live or die!"

He looked at the fifteen people, fought back, and performed the magic magic, playing with them like ants.

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

This scene was too fast, so fast that the fifteen people didn't react.

"What!?"

"Yang Shu, Li Mo!"

The old man holding the magic array disk in the lead suddenly changed his face.

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

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

"I was going to give you a way out, but unfortunately, Duan Xing is like this, and his subordinates are also like this!"

Qin Xuan's voice sounded above this Dragon Desert.

"Then you will all die here!"

After the voice fell, the wind and thunder fairy wings behind Qin Xuan shook slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Be careful!"

The old man shouted, he put away the illusion array disk, took out a huge axe in his hand, this old body actually swung the axe and slashed out a vast axe light, splitting the desert apart.

The other fourteen people also changed their expressions suddenly.

The Golden Immortal of the fourth turn of Daluo saw that Qin Xuan was just a blurry shadow.

But the Golden Immortals of the fifth and sixth turns could see Qin Xuan's figure.

The axe light came, and the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand swept out.

A dazzling sword light,Directly split the axe blade in two.

There are six great golden immortals, and they have also used their immortal treasures. One by one, they are like rainbows, killing Qin Xuan.

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

The old man who led the seventh turn of Daluo spoke. It is impossible for a Daluo turn to break his seventh turn attack so easily.

This boy is very likely to be a seventh turn golden immortal as well. How could he hide it from him?

The old man held the axe in his hand, and the power of Daluo in his body poured into it, preparing for a fatal blow.

"Bixi!"

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

The black light took shape, and a black dragon was powerful.

The Daluo Xuanlong Gourd has refined the Creation Hunyuan Water for more than ten years, and has transformed into the eighth turn of Daluo. How can these fifth and sixth turn immortal treasures compete with it! ?

The black dragon shook, and the many fairy treasures flew out.

Those golden immortals were horrified, Qin Xuan still flew with wings shaking, and the black dragon was in front, killing the crowd.

"What!?"

"At least it's a Daluo seventh-turn fairy treasure, as expected!"

The old man shouted, "Boy, you are cunning, but it's a pity that even if you are a Daluo seventh-turn fairy treasure, what? Even if you are an eighth-turn fairy treasure, you will be buried here today!"

On the axe, with a bang, the surrounding wind and clouds changed.

Immortal intention moved the world!

A will that was enough to tear everything apart burst out from the old man.

The old man stepped on his feet, jumped up suddenly, and chopped the head of the black dragon with an axe.

There was a sound like a metal collision, and the old man's face was a little red, and his blood was surging.

The old man drew a circle under his feet, twisted his body, and chopped down the second axe.

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 black dragon.

The old man felt that his blood was boiling, and then he shouted and chopped down the third axe.

"Three axe to split the stars!"

"As expected of Master Jun, with three axes, few people in the same realm can rival him!"

Behind him, those people all 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 black dragon.

The old man's face was as red as blood, he clenched his teeth, and his body trembled faintly.

"Even the seventh turn of Daluo can split cracks!"

"Bixi, I'm afraid that the black dragon I passed on to you has not yet entered the second level of splitting the mountain?"

The faint words came, and the black dragon was angry, and a vast dragon roar resounded over the desert.

Qin Xuan's toes landed on the head of the black dragon, with white clothes and gray hair, quietly overlooking the old man who was full of disbelief.

"Seventh level of Daluo!?"

"Meteor!"

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