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Chapter 709: Unparalleled Taoism Breaks Heaven and Earth [Ten Chapters]

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly, and his palm rubbed the Taoist eye. On the surface of the Taoist eye, the billions of black lines kept flashing mysterious black light, and runes like sand in the Ganges River appeared in the black light.

Although the Taoist eye has not yet had any abnormalities, just holding it, Qin Haoxuan felt for no reason that it was very powerful, as if it had spirituality.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming, Qin Haoxuan thought about it - these people valued this Taoist eye so much, and this thing is said to be owned by the Immortal King, so it must be extraordinary. When the thought moves, a stream of spiritual power surges out and blasts into the Taoist eye.

Daomu, whose color was gradually fading, accepted Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power, and suddenly burst out with endless misty aura. Each wisp of the aura actually entangled Qin Haoxuan, swallowing the spiritual power on his body hungryly.

Qin Haoxuan was shocked. In a few breaths, the spiritual power contained in his body, which was as thick as a baby's arm, was swallowed half of the spiritual power contained in each fairy leaf. Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power was so deep that it was even stronger than many immortal cultivators in the Immortal Tree Realm; half of the spiritual power in his body was swallowed up, what a huge power.

I saw every black pattern glowing and gathering in the air. All the black light actually formed a bridge. The bridge was faster than lightning, as if it had broken through the rules of time and space, and crossed the middle-aged man who took action.

The moment he passed, the fairy tree on the middle-aged man's body was cut off. The middle-aged man screamed and his body was brought into the Taoist eaves by the bridge. Countless black lights flashed in the Taoist eaves, blasting on the thin middle-aged man, knocking him into powder.

"My immortal king! So strong!"

Half of the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and Qin Haoxuan felt his legs become weak and his dantian was a little empty. However, he would not show this abnormality in front of outsiders, but he was very surprised by the strong Taoist purpose. He used only one blow to kill such a powerful immortal tree realm. The Taoist eyes were really weird and powerful.

The other two middle-aged men in the Immortal Tree Realm had a gloomy face. The light of their eyes... was invincible!

"This kid... the eldest brother died after being hit..."

"The Taoist eyes are indeed terrible, but why does this kid have such a strong spiritual power to activate the Taoist eyes? It seems nothing happened..."

Qin Haoxuan secretly adjusted his breath, and the small golden little man on the fairy leaves in his body began to recite scriptures, swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy, and slowly recovered.

"Do you still want Taoist eyes? Come and get it." Qin Haoxuan said slowly to the other two middle-aged men with a calm expression.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and licked their lips. Although they were a little moved when they looked at Daomei and a hint of greed arose in their hearts, they also had to stop thinking that Daomei was good, and they had to have their lives to use it. The two turned to the spotlight on the Zhetianyi. No matter what, they had to get the same treasure.

"Actually, the Taoist eyes are not so important to us... But the Zhetian Wing is the treasure of our Sumeru Temple, so you must return it to us... This thing is useless in your hands. The Zhetian Wing has a unique restriction of our sect. If you leave the Fallen Immortal Island and use it outside, you will definitely be sensed by our sect and come to chase and kill it. After all, our sect is a great sect for thousands of years, and you can't escape it." The short middle-aged man explained to Qin Haoxuan seriously, with a soft and thorny statement in his words, and there was a hint of threat.

A smile appeared on Qin Haoxuan's mouth, he slowly shook his head, and looked at the shrinking wings of the sky on his hand.

"No, even if you are a great sect in a thousand years, you may not be able to refine such powerful items, and the method you activated is not like your Sumeru Temple. This thing must not be yours." Qin Haoxuan said confidently.

I don’t know how many spiritual techniques Qin Haoxuan has learned, so he has naturally studied a lot of things. The magic method that activates the Sky Wing that I just practiced is light and treacherous, and it is not like the method of a thousand-year-old sect like the Sumeru Temple. Qin Haoxuan’s words are reasonable and well-founded.

Two immortal cultivators from the Immortal Tree Realm of the Sumeru Temple looked at each other, and their faces were a little embarrassed. They didn't know how to refute it, because Qin Haoxuan actually hit the nail on the head. This thing really counted, it was not owned by their Sumeru Temple.

Another middle-aged man from the Sumeru Temple saw that Qin Haoxuan couldn't listen, so he quickly defended: "Even if this thing was not refined by the Sumeru Temple, it was also obtained by us... It was originally a feather on Shenpeng's body, with divinity. It was a supreme sect who wanted to survive the ancient catastrophe and wanted to cover up the secrets of heaven, but in the end it still did not pass the ancient catastrophe and was destroyed. At that time, this thing was a complete sky-covering wing, but it was destroyed in the heavenly tribulation, and only this little left... It was picked up by our Sumeru Temple from the ruins of the supreme sect. No matter what, it was ours..."

After hearing these words, Qin Haoxuan tickled a few times.

"You picked up the Sky Wings from the ruins of other supreme sects. Do you think this thing is yours? Then I also picked up the Sky Wings from your hands today, and of course it can be considered my own."

Qin Haoxuan paused word by word, and two words popped out of his mouth: "No, give it!"

The two cultivators in the Sumeru Temple said softly and hard, and they wanted to make Qin Haoxuan surrender, but unexpectedly they met such a stubborn guy. As the immortal tree cultivator in the Sumeru Temple, where wasn't they offered the moon to the stars? Today, when they met this unknown junior, they were defeated. The two couldn't help but get angry again, and they looked at each other, and a flash of murderous intention flashed across the board.

"If you don't give it, after you go out, your sect will become angry when the thunder in the Sumeru Temple is angry. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!" The words were naked threats and murderous intent.

When Qin Haoxuan heard this, his face suddenly collapsed. His scattered eyes were as sharp as a blade, staring at the faces of two middle-aged cultivators on the opposite side - these two men threatened the Taichu Sect to kill them and not leave any disasters.

"Do you think you can go out?"

The short middle-aged cultivator's face changed: "What do you mean?" The branches and leaves of the immortal tree in his body trembled, and waves of spiritual power surged like a sea of ​​tides.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator next to him was extremely angry. Although Qin Haoxuan killed his senior brother just now, in his opinion, Qin Haoxuan was just a cultivator of the forty-six leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. Besides, he and his junior brothers around him were both immortal tree realm cultivators, and they joined forces to fight extraordinary strength.

"Do you think you can beat us both with your own eyes? Don't be too arrogant!"

Qin Haoxuan smiled indifferently, looked at the talking cultivator, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "Okay, I don't need to look at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Scale Fairy Sword appeared in Qin Haoxuan's hand, with spiritual power lingering, and the sound of dragon roars continued to stop, and evil spirits soared into the sky. The light flashed behind his back, and the almost transparent white inscription showed a strange Taoist rhyme, condensed into a pair of light wings about a foot long. Qin Haoxuan's aura soared, as if a towering tree was towering, and a strong wind blasted out from him. The wind was pressing like a knife, approaching two immortal cultivators in the Immortal Tree Realm of the Sumeru Temple.

"Hmm?" Two cultivators, one tall and one short, felt the sharp change of Qin Haoxuan's aura, and their faces changed slightly. At this time, they suddenly saw a flash of figure in front of them, and the shrill sword light rolled out a wave of weather, slashing towards the two. When the two of them noticed, the sword edge had already arrived in front of them.

"So fast!" The two of them were shocked, and they felt the sharpness of the Sengran sword energy licking their skin, which was so scared that they were so scared that they didn't have time to react.

"brush--"

The short cultivator's eyes flashed and a strange large umbrella shot out. There were many strange water mist runes lingering on the umbrella. As soon as it appeared, countless silk rain fell, forming a dense rain curtain without cracks. The rain curtain fell, and each rain had the huge secret power to cut iron and gold, and the air was torn apart countless tiny air channels.

The tall immortal cultivator sacrificed a flying sword, turned into a stern sword light like a sword dragon in the air, and slashed towards the sword edge that came to him.

"Go to die!" Qin Haoxuan snorted coldly, without dodging at all. The dozen or so little people on the fairy leaves in his body, along with the black fairy leaves, all flashed together, awakening the magnificent spiritual energy, poured into the dragon scale fairy sword, and a magical consciousness suddenly burst out!

"Bion--" The Dragon Scale Fairy Sword received the indoctrination of spiritual power. The dragon scales embedded on it seemed to be coming alive, and it actually emitted a ray of dragon. The sword light shone like the sun. With a "boom", countless raindrops were penetrated and exploded with a black umbrella. The flying sword shot over was split into several segments by the Dragon Scale Fairy Sword like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

Two cultivators from the Sumeru Temple felt that their natal spiritual weapon was damaged, and their chests were as if they were struck by lightning. They spit out a mouthful of blood. They thought it was not good and quickly flew away. Unfortunately, Qin Haoxuan's Dragon Scale Immortal Sword had already escaped, and more than a thousand feet of crimson sword light was cut out in the air.

"Boom!" The figures that had just risen from the ground were cut into two pieces, screaming and falling to the ground, making two "slap towers".

Qin Haoxuan bullied himself in front of him, and the ghost king with his left arm tattooed suddenly appeared, and opened his mouth and sprayed black mist. Two resentful villains who escaped from their bodies were immediately entangled in the black mist.

"Wow, ah--" The two resentful villains were chewed and swallowed by the Ghost King amid their shrill cry, and turned into a part of the ghost energy.

After receiving the soul supplements of these two immortal tree cultivators, the scarlet light in the ghost king's pupils skyrocketed, he burped, turned into a tattoo again, and returned to Qin Haoxuan's left arm and entered a dormant state.

Qin Haoxuan raised his palm and several balls of spiritual fire burst out, burning all the blood and flesh on the ground into coke. With one palm, the coke turned into ashes and flew without leaving any trace.

Once the two immortal cultivators died, the surroundings were silent. Although the formation was still endless, it was just a pile of stone forests with strange runes imprinted with strange runes, and the runes on them were silent and dull. From a distance, the desolate and ancient formation seemed to be a huge and silent tomb.

"What exactly is the Taoist eye? Refining the Immortal King? The Third Day Eye?" Qin Haoxuan finally had time to check the treasure he had just obtained, and remembered the words of the immortal cultivators in the Sumeru Temple just now.

The fist-sized Taoist eyes emitted black light, with countless black runes flashing a few mysterious lusters, and a wisp of lightning quickly lingering.
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