The inky fire swept out, and the temperature of the fire was enough to burn a mortal body.

Seeing that the inky fire was about to cover Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan moved.

He crossed his feet and stepped out, holding a dagger in his hand, and shuttled in the breath of the ink-water divine unicorn.

Even if the heat wave hit him, Qin Xuan seemed not to notice it.

But his hair was slightly curled at this moment.

For the ink-water divine unicorn, spitting fire and breaking stones is also its most common and basic ability.

The world is like this, some are born as dragons and elephants, and some are born as ants.

Even in this palace, all living beings have lost the power in their bodies and become the most ordinary.

This is not fair, it just narrows the gap that was originally a world of difference.

But in a life-and-death battle, the slightest difference is enough to determine life and death.

When Qin Xuan avoided the breath of the ink divine unicorn and approached within three meters of the ink divine unicorn, the ink divine unicorn suddenly closed its mouth, but Qin Xuan suddenly exploded.

The dagger in his hand flashed a cold light in the palace.

There was a trace of contempt on the face of the ink divine unicorn. He stepped on all fours and jumped up several meters high, easily avoiding Qin Xuan's attack.

It was far away, with a mocking look in its eyes, "You are holding the dagger of the Lord of Yuan Valley, otherwise, I don't even need to dodge!"

"How weak is the human body, and you dare to fight me!?"

As he said, the ink divine unicorn opened his mouth again, and this time, the breath in his mouth changed.

The next moment, the breath in his mouth was more condensed and faster.

Boom!

A flame swept towards Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan was well prepared and took a step ahead to avoid the flames.

But it was obvious that the reaction speed of this Ink and Water Divine Qilin was far superior to that of the previous Master of Yuan Valley and others. After Qin Xuan approached, it jumped up again, trying to avoid Qin Xuan's attack.

But the next moment, the Ink and Water Divine Qilin instinctively felt a sense of crisis. It suddenly lowered its head, but saw a pair of wings suddenly spread out behind Qin Xuan.

Sky-high Wings!

This is also a part of Qin Xuan's body, made of flesh and blood, not magical powers.

Immediately, Qin Xuan shook his wings and flew up, and the dagger suddenly slashed across the body of the Ink and Water Divine Qilin.

With a sound of "La", the scales were torn apart, and blood like ink spurted out and splashed on Qin Xuan's body.

This is a treasure made by the existence of the Tianbing Wanqi Valley, which can cast ancient-level and ancient emperor weapons.

Even if it loses the power of the original magic weapon, its sharpness is enough to easily cut through the armor of the beast.

There was also a scream from the ink-wash divine unicorn, which was almost in shock and anger. It wanted to retreat, but it was obvious that it had lost its divine power and its body was retreating uncontrollably.

Qin Xuan had wings, but the ink-wash divine unicorn obviously did not.

Qin Xuan seemed to have already calculated this scene. He raised his thin lips slightly, and swung the dagger in his hand, directly slashing at the neck of the ink-wash divine unicorn.

The ink-wash divine unicorn's eyes were horrified. It twisted its body in the air, hoping to borrow force. Unfortunately, for Qin Xuan, this opportunity was not easy. If the ink-wash divine unicorn escaped, he would never have such an opportunity again.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and at this moment, Qin Xuan was startled. He felt the sound of the air being torn apart from behind.

Puff!

In the air, Qin Xuan and the Ink and Water Qilin landed together. Qin Xuan held the dagger and pierced the neck of the Ink and Water Qilin. Not only that, he suddenly changed his hand, holding the dagger with the other hand, and exerted force suddenly.

With the blue veins popping up, the head of the Ink and Water Qilin was cut off.

There was also an arrow on Qin Xuan's right shoulder, which pierced through one of his shoulders and lost the original strength.

Before Qin Xuan turned around, there were footsteps behind him.

Behind him, nearly a hundred people rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan suddenly turned back, and there was a hint of blood in his eyes, and the ink-colored blood stained his body.

This pair of eyes made the hundred people pause slightly, but it was only a slight pause.

Hundreds of people rushed towards Qin Xuan, and their purpose was to kill Qin Xuan here while he was injured.

Qin Xuan exhaled lightly. He looked at the hundreds of people, holding a dagger in his hand, like a single person guarding the pass.

Kill!

At this moment, there was only one word in Qin Xuan's mind. He, Qin Changqing, had risen from a mortal and had come all the way here. He was more than a single person guarding the pass. He had killed more than 10 billion creatures.

Even in a desperate situation, he, Qin Changqing, was still seeking survival and had never given up, let alone fear.

"How can a mere ant stop me at all!?"

In the shouting and killing of the hundreds of people, there was a faint word, which showed their madness.

The Lord of Changsheng, the Buddha of Burning Industry, the Lord of Forest, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, the four of them were silent.Looking at Qin Xuan quietly, I saw that the Immortal Lord Lin was holding a bow and arrow in his hand. It was obvious that the people who gradually arrived later had weapons in their hands.

Some people had already walked out of the palace and sent a message to others.

After all, this palace is not a secret place that can only be entered but not exited.

"As expected of the Immortal Lord, you are the best at taking advantage of others' misfortunes!" The mouth of the Lord of Changsheng is still the same as always.

The Human Saint Emperor frowned slightly. He looked at the interlaced figures, all of whom were mortal bodies, but Qin Xuan fought against hundreds of people alone.

The most important thing is that every time the dagger in Qin Xuan's hand moves, 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 them have been killed. This outsider is too evil!" The Immortal Lord Lin did not pay attention to the Lord of Changsheng. Instead, he said: "You, why don't you do it!?"

He shouted directly, ordering the others.

"Kill him, I have a big reward!" The Lord of Changsheng continued on the side.

The remaining five or six hundred people looked at each other, and there was also uncertainty in their eyes.

"Master Lin has spoken, why don't you do it? Do you want to die?"

"He is only one person, if you don't do it, you will offend Master Lin, do you still think you can survive?"

"The Lord still has a big reward, why don't you do it, kill it!"

Just two sentences, many powerful people in the ancient continent took action.

The most important thing is that they had to do it, and they dared not not do it.

In the ancient continent, these two are the real masters of one side. The most important thing is that they can see that the Lord of Changsheng, Master Lin, the Buddha of Burning Industry, and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race have already reached an agreement.

After the death of Master Yuangu and Shuimo Shenqi, they will never take risks themselves.

Even if everyone present died, they would not take action.

But if anyone does not move, then if they go out, they are destined to die, and there will be no place for this person in the ancient continent.

Who wouldn't be afraid of someone who has been powerful for a long time? ?

In an instant, hundreds of people rushed forward. Qin Xuan was among them, surrounded by enemies on all sides, with no way to retreat.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Qin Xuan spread his wings and soared into the sky. He snatched a bow and arrows from someone else's hand.

He flew several meters into the air, pulled the bow in blood, and his expression remained the same.

Buzz!

The bowstring moved, and every vibration of the bowstring represented the death of a person;.

"Outsider, do you think you are the only one with wings?"

"Kill him!"

Below, some people threw weapons, and some creatures spread their wings and flew up.

Qin Xuan didn't care. He shot more than ten arrows. If you look carefully, every arrow he shot killed people with wings, the ability to fly, or people who were similar or suspected.

Among the bystanders, the human race's Saint Emperor finally spoke.

"He is attracting those who can float in the air and hunting them down one by one!"

"Everything is under his control!"

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