"My body collapsed. Even with the inheritance of the Qing Emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!"

"If you lose your seven souls, you will be like a walking corpse, and you will be ruthless for the rest of your life!"

Tong Yuxian looked at Qin Xuan, the road to death was almost cut off, and she was afraid that Qin Changqing was about to enter reincarnation.

Or perhaps, this Qin Changqing has a way that she doesn't know, and can break through this dead end and open up another imperial path.

She still remembered that sound in the secret realm of the Immortal Source in the past, reversing the passage of time for hundreds of breaths, surpassing countless great emperors from ancient times to the present.

In the Tianjiu Holy Pass, one of the current geniuses and one of the ancient geniuses seemed to be dead at this moment.

Daluo beheads the saint!

In this era, there is someone, Daluo Beheads the Saint!

In that void, Qin Xuan never looked at anyone, and there was no emotion at all in his gray pupils, as if those eyes were like stone, like iron, and more like a dead thing.

He slowly looked toward the North Territory. Finally, he took a step forward and the white clothes disappeared, leaving only this area of ​​heaven and earth in deathly silence.

No matter how imagined the creatures present, even the saints, could never have imagined that there would be such a change.

The emperor was buried, the sky collapsed, and Taishi appeared,
Chapter completed!