Changqing!

Wu Xuan's eyes were cold, but they were solid.

Suddenly, the lines on his forehead reappeared, like divine eyes.

"Changqing, be careful!" Yun Ni's face suddenly changed, and she shouted.

Yin God!

Even her consciousness was about to be annihilated in it. At this moment, Yun Ni suppressed all the emotions in her heart.

Only worry!

The dark Yin God passed by, and in just a moment, it entered Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness. From beginning to end, Qin Xuan did not move at all.

But Wu Xuan's expression suddenly changed at this moment. His eyes turned, and in an instant, he took a step back.

There were two palms condensed with black thunder, and the rhythm of Xuan Gu Dao passed in front of his clothes.

Boom!

The earth suddenly cracked, the black thunder fell, and everything was crushed to dust.

The figure quietly dissipated where Qin Xuan was originally.

Yun Ni was stunned, looking at Qin Xuan's expression, which had not changed at all.

Her consciousness was as thin as paper, but Qin Xuan was indifferent to the Yin God entering his sea of ​​consciousness?

Not only Yun Ni, but also many other great cultivators around her who had reached the state of transformation all took a breath of cold air.

This was too incredible. Even if there was a soul-protecting magic weapon, it was impossible for Qin Xuan to be so indifferent, right?

Only Wu Xuan frowned as he looked at the strange hands in front of him.

"Is the Yin God useless?"

Wu Xuan murmured, and finally he took another step to the side.

Qin Xuan's palm suddenly turned in the air, and the black thunder burst out, and missed again.

It seemed that Qin Xuan's attack had been seen through long ago, and everything was within Wu Xuan's expectations.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved, and his expression was normal, as if he had already expected such a scene.

Wu Xuan cultivated spiritual wisdom, enough to see through the truth and the false, see through the movements. In Wu Xuan's eyes, the magic power is like a bright light in the dark night, and the slightest change can be seen.

When people move, the muscles and bones move first, and when the magic is used, the magic power comes first.

And all of this can be seen through in Wu Xuan's eyes. When the enemy's muscles and bones move and the magic power is used, Wu Xuan already knows what the other party is going to do.

Is it a fist, a palm, an attack, a defense, a magic spell, a magical power...

Everything can be seen through in those eyes that have been cultivated for who knows how many years.

This is the horror of Wu Xuan. In the previous life, Wu Xuan almost trapped Qin Xuan in death many times with this.

What's more, with the dual gods of yin and yang, cultivating spirit and spirit, he can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to connecting the body with heaven and earth, and the magic power is endless, which is more than ten times that of the cultivators of the same realm.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air arose.

Wu Xuan looked indifferent, "Since you know that I cultivate spiritual wisdom, you still dare to get close to me, ridiculous!"

The three sixth-grade flying swords behind him suddenly fell down. The distance was too close. The six-grade flying swords seemed to have seen through Qin Xuan's palm and slashed directly at Qin Xuan's arm. In fact, the three swords were divided into different directions, blocking Qin Xuan's retreat. Even if Qin Xuan retreated, he would be injured by the flying swords.

This scene shocked the hearts of the great cultivators of the Divine Transformation around.

Chang Yan and Yun Ni's minds were almost raised to the extreme, as if they were suspended in the sky.

At the moment when the three flying swords fell, Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The ridiculous one may not be me!"

His pupils suddenly turned green, and the green water under his feet appeared. At this moment, his hands did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly rose up and rushed straight to Wu Xuan.

Not only that, there was a divine rope around his waist that rushed out to block Wu Xuan's retreat.

Wu Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Do you want to fight me head-on?"

He twisted his feet suddenly, and the flying sword turned around, and instantly fell on the God Binding Rope, breaking the God Binding Rope.

At the same time, the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd on Qin Xuan's waist had emerged, and two rays of Xuanguang gushed out.

Boom!

Above the sky, the raging waves rolled the world.

Many great cultivators of the Transformation Reality could not help but use their body protection true essence to resist the raging waves and looked at the two.

In the roar, three sixth-grade flying swords flew out backwards, and then Wu Xuan used the spiritual spell again, and the clouds and mist became dragons, binding Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan jumped and rushed out of the cloud dragon, and the jade Xuan bow was full of the moon.

Buzz!

The bowstring vibrated, and the faint light came out.

Wu Xuan frowned, and his figure was pierced by the faint light. Cracks appeared on the ground again, as if it was shot down by a meteor, and thousands of stones flew into the air.

Wu Xuan's voice reappeared, his eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly he moved again, leaping forward and avoiding a mysterious light.

At the same time, three flying swords slashed straight at Qin Xuan, arriving in an instant.

Before the flying swords landed on Qin Xuan, they had already turned around and shot down into the void. When the sword light fell, Qin Xuan's figure just appeared.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, and the green ze under his feet flashed again, and his speed increased suddenly, causing the three flying swords to miss.

Instead, the sword energy was like a rainbow, slashing down on the ground, tearing out three huge gullies, running through three thousand meters.

"These two people!"

In the distance, many great masters of the transformation of spirits were stunned, looking at the two people fighting in the air.

The earth had already been in a mess, the soil and rocks turned into powder, the sword marks split the sky and the earth, and there was thunder hitting the scorched earth...

ThisIt was too horrible. It was almost like a fight between two True Lords. The entire Tianhu Mountain became a battlefield between the two people, and the ground was covered with wounds.

What made these great masters of the Incarnation of the Spirit feel incredible was that such a fierce fight could be described as a fight between dragons and tigers, but the sound kept flashing in the air. After the collision between the binding rope and the flying sword, many magic weapons and spiritual spells fell into the air.

The two people were the same as before, without any scars.

Wu Xuan was like this, and so was Qin Xuan!

"Could it be that Chang Qing also cultivated spiritual wisdom? Is he a person who cultivates multi-knowledge?"

"In the land of the Northern Wilderness, there is another person who cultivates multi-knowledge! My God, is this crazy!"

"When did multi-knowledge become so easy to cultivate?"

A group of great masters of the Incarnation of the Spirit were stunned. Most of them were people who cultivated Yang God. Just like this, they didn't know how many years they had cultivated.

People who cultivate multi-knowledge are simply incredible in their eyes.

Moreover, Qin Xuan's bone age is over a hundred years, and Wu Xuan's bone age is definitely not more than five hundred.

"The Changqing of Tianyun Sect may not cultivate spiritual wisdom!"

Suddenly, an old man spoke slowly, looking at the two people fighting in the air, but invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

"Wu Xuan has soul patterns in his eyes, while the Changqing of Tianyun Sect has different pupils, but they are more like the abnormality of the cultivation method, without soul patterns of spiritual wisdom. If possible, he should be practicing the Buddhist Tianmutong and Tianyantong."

The words of the old man shocked many great cultivators of the Divine Transformation Really. They looked at Qin Xuan's pupils and saw that there was no soul pattern at all. They couldn't help but take a breath.

Is it true! ?

What kind of supernatural power can be compared with cultivating spiritual wisdom?

Yun Ni also stared at Qin Xuan's figure, her face was extremely complicated.

At this moment, there was a sudden shock in the low sky, and two figures retreated. Wu Xuan's face was cold, but his eyes became more solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, looked calm, without any surprise.

Qin Xuan looked at Wu Xuan indifferently, and smiled gently in his heart.

As expected of a cultivator of spiritual wisdom, he is extremely difficult to deal with.

Although he has thousands of magical powers, he can't avoid Wu Xuan's consciousness at his current speed. Even if he has many magical powers, it is difficult to defeat Wu Xuan.

People who cultivate spiritual wisdom can predict the first opportunity. No one will not have a headache when they are in the same realm.

What's more, Qin Xuan is only in the Golden Core Realm now. Although he has reached the Great Perfection of Three Thousand Golden Cores, compared with Wu Xuan's cultivation of the Four Consciousnesses, he is only a half-win.

There is spiritual energy flowing from Wu Xuan's nose, swallowing and spitting, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and constantly replenishing his own mana.

He was not in a hurry. For someone like him who cultivated spirit and courage, the more Qin Xuan delayed, the more beneficial it would be for him.

"A man who hides his head and hides his face, fighting like this, and still pretending to be in the Golden Core Realm!" Wu Xuan said lightly: "I am very curious, what kind of magical power you cultivated, can actually compare with my spiritual wisdom!"

He cultivated spiritual wisdom, so he naturally knew that Qin Xuan was definitely not a person who cultivated spiritual wisdom.

But Qin Xuan could predict the enemy's moves like him, and even used his spiritual wisdom to set a trap and wait for him to take the bait.

If he hadn't been cautious, he would have suffered a lot.

Wu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly believed that it was not a rumor that all the disciples of the Huanyun Sect in Tianxiao Pavilion died at the hands of the person in front of him.

Even now, he could not see through the true and false of this evergreen man.

Terrible!

The figure in gray clothes and gray hair was reflected in Wu Xuan's pupils. Even the Yuanying Zhenjun who had perished in his hands in the past had never given him such a feeling.

There is such a thing in the Northern Wilderness! ?

At this moment, Wu Xuan's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

There was a barely perceptible excitement in the depths of his eyes. He had practiced Taoism for more than 300 years, hiding deep in the Huanyun Sect, not showing up in the world. When he first came to the Middle Earth, he had already cultivated the four consciousnesses.

This time, the so-called same realm was like a joke in his eyes.

In the Transformation Realm, no one could beat him.

Even the True Lord, he had killed him personally.

But in a battle with the True Lord, no matter how strong the Yin and Yang Gods were, they could only be suppressed. Even if they won, Wu Xuan would not be very happy.

Now, Wu Xuan found that in this secret realm, there was actually someone who could fight him to such an extent.

Even, he did not have to be subject to the pressure of the Yuan Shen.

Wu Xuan's heart trembled a little, excited, but his eyes became colder.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly when he heard this, "It's just experience, how can you talk about magical powers?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, not caring about Wu Xuan borrowing his spirit to restore his mana.

In front of his experience of fighting against Tianjiao, overcoming disasters and difficulties, and fighting for life and death for eternity in his previous life, the various attacks in the Divine Realm were like dancing dust in his eyes, and he could see through them at a glance. Even if it was Wu Xuan who cultivated spiritual wisdom, what about it? What's more, he had fought with Wu Xuan more than once in his previous life.

Qin Xuan looked at Wu Xuan and smiled in his heart.

He knew that he would have a battle with Wu Xuan in this secret realm.

Wu Xuan smiled coldly: "Experience? You are a guy with a bone age of over a hundred years old, and you dare to mention experience in front of me?"

His eyes were cold, thinking that Qin Xuan was teasing him.

Qin Xuan suddenly looked up at the sky and spoke slowly.

"Wu Xuan, you cultivate four senses, the Yang God scatters the world, the Yin God performs killing, the spirit swallows the spiritual power, and the spiritual wisdom peeks ahead!"

"In the same realm, there are not many people who want to defeat you, and there are few who can kill you. Unfortunately, in front of me, even if you cultivate five senses, what about six senses?"

Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly, the 720 gold leaves in his body trembled wildly. Qin Xuan's eyes, at this moment, turned from green to gold, and a pair of pupils seemed to burst out with infinite golden light, rushing straight into the world.

Suddenly, the world shook violently, and the universe was about to split. In the secret realm, thunderclouds gathered.

Qin Xuan raised his head slightly, his golden pupils were like the sun, and the blood behind him was like a golden sea.

The seven hundred and twenty golden leaves in his body grew ten inches at this moment.

The eternal green body, the forbidden by the jealousy of heaven!

The thunder tribulation turned into clouds, spreading for hundreds of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

In this terrifying vision, Qin Xuan smiled leisurely.

"I wonder if your four consciousnesses..."

"Can they defeat the heavens!"

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