Five elements exert force.

Stepping on the imperial stele, pulling out the sword with great effort.

The fierce and powerful force stirs the void and trembles faintly with Taichu Immortal Sword.

"There's some movement!"

"Will he succeed?"

"It is very likely that the Five Elements Emperor Star once drank the peacock's holy blood!"

Jade Qilin, Wandi looked nervous.

"Show me!"

Five elements of blue veins bulge.

On the cover of the sky spirit, there are five-color long rainbows.

He is burning holy blood in exchange for the divine power of moving mountains and filling the seas.

Clam!

The fairy sword trembled.

The dreamy pelvis sways in the wind.

The Five Elements Style is overjoyed.

Little do you know.

He angered the Fairy Sword.

Chaos murderous intent burst out, tearing the sky apart.

"Not good!" The Five Elements Style was shocked and sacrificed a holy relics.

As a result, the cerebral ephemeral was invisible and took the opportunity to scrape it.

A sting!

The Five Elements Style is intact.

Just a strand of black hair, instantly white.

"How is it possible that I lost my thousand-year life span!"

The Five Elements Strategy was so scared that it was extremely frightened and wanted to swallow the golden elixir and restore its lifespan.

exactly!

The imperial stele shows its power.

He just stepped on the imperial stele.

This is a very disrespectful act.

Now the emperor's power swept over and collapsed thousands of mountains.

The power is amazing and can easily crush the king's weapon.

boom!

A dull sound.

Five Elements Explosion on the spot.

But the Emperor is kind and just a lesson.

With his immortal body, he quickly recovered and was still scared.

"It's so scary!"

"No wonder the saint cannot draw his sword!"

"Those who try to draw the sword will scrape off their thousand-year life span!"

All the heroes took a few steps back, shrank their necks, and lost their enthusiasm just now.

They are all cowardly. The thousand-year life span is too precious. No one will think that they live too short, and they do not think that they can draw out the fairy sword.

"Ha ha!"

Emperor Wan couldn't help laughing:

"I want to surpass Qin Li in this strength, just a delusion."

The Five Elements Style looked ugly and shouted angrily: "I have the ability to go up and pull out the fairy sword, don't say sarcastic words behind my back."

"good!"

Ten thousand emperors soared into the sky:

"Let you see my methods!"

Learning from the lessons of the Five Elements, he stepped on the void without placing a monument.

He also took out a piece of crystal gem, carved a holy mark, sealed a drop of nine-colored fairy blood, and had a dreamy luster, which was incredible.

"This is Qin Li's immortal blood!"

Bang!

Pinch the Explosion Crystal.

Ten thousand emperors swallowed the immortal blood.

Pinch the marks with both hands and chant words.

"By blood, the charm of the gods, I am Qin Li, and the god Hua is reborn!"

moment.

His breath changed.

It actually imitates Qin Li's charm.

Buzzing!

The Taichu Fairy Sword trembled.

It seems that I feel the return of my master.

"It seems that I am destined to obtain the Immortal Sword and achieve the throne!"

Emperor Wan was extremely proud, grabbed the fairy sword with one hand and pulled it out with all his strength. The sword weapon trembled continuously, but it did not pull it out.

“It’s so tight!”

Emperor Wan was surprised.

Begins to burn the imperial blood in the body.

His body was covered with strange phenomena, and his strength increased tenfold.

But the immortal sword seemed to have a root, and was embedded in the imperial stele tightly, loose without moving.

soon.

Immortal blood is exhausted.

The breath of the Ten Thousand Emperors is restored.

Only then did the Xianjian realize that he had been deceived.

The sword roars angry and burst into the chaotic murderous intent.

In an instant, Uemet even scraped away five thousand years of life.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Wan's face turned pale.

Fleeing in a hurry, too embarrassed.

The Five Elements Stylistic mocked: "But that's it."

The cultivators sighed and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Yu Qilin.

Yuanzheng clasped his hands together and asked softly: "Donor Yu, why didn't you come forward and draw your sword?"

"No need!"

Yu Qilin said lightly:

"This is not my sword, but Qin Li's tombstone."

She is as honest as a jade, elegant as a kirin, and disdains to use other people's weapons, so she does not come forward and always watches the show, revealing a bit cold and aloofness.

Qin Li smiled but said nothing:

"Qin Hao, do you want to draw the sword?"

Qin Hao focused his head, his eyes were clear, and his reflection of Taichu Immortal Sword.
To be continued...