"boom!"

I saw Zhu Xuan's strength, and where his arm passed, time and space were shattered and chaotic. Even at that moment, Zhu Xuan's whole person became old, becoming like an old man like Zhu Jiuyin!

And that palm across time seemed to come from the ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago, and it looked like it came hundreds of millions of years later. With Qin Yichen's current strength, it was impossible to contend!

There is almost no suspense, all the power that condenses the aftermath of the Jiu Yin power of Zhu Xuan, following Zhu Xuan's palm, slapped Qin Yichen's heart!

At that moment, Kong Wu was as dumb as a wooden chicken, even Bai Guanxing couldn't believe it, and he couldn't even understand, what exactly did this Xiantian Sword God want? He is just a thief knife that steals the wisdom of the human race. Why does he work so hard for them?

"boom"

That palm crushed time, and suddenly, Qin Yichen's figure froze, as if petrified.

The explosion of such power also made Zhu Xuan's breath to the extreme, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, because with the strength of these existences, no one could resist the power of the ancestor!

I saw Qin Yichen's divine eyes dimmed, gradually losing light, and the whole person's aura seemed to wither.

Zhu Xuan smiled and pushed Qin Yichen away. It was a pity that such a treasured sword would be so good if he could become his Taoist soldier.

"Who told you to die than to join the real dragon? Even if Emperor Que comes, he can't save you!"

Zhuxuan looked proudly: "Oh, I almost forgot, the Emperor Que clan of hundreds of millions of years ago was just ants! I can't save you!"

However, just when he was about to step Qin Yichen under his feet, he saw the latter's arm and suddenly grabbed him.

Not only that, the light from the knife in Qin Yichen's hand surged, and in an instant, Zhu Xuan's flesh and blood exploded and he howled in pain.

"Ah! You, you..."

Qin Yichen sneered at the corner of his mouth, but his face looked convulsive and stiff, as if a little foolish.

But his smile is extremely proud, extremely proud!

"What a time ancestor witch! What a candle with nine shadows! One aftermath will kill hundreds of thousands of my ancestors. It's a pity..."

"Meet me!"

The original battle here hundreds of millions of years ago was without him, Qin Yichen, Kong Wu, and Bai Guanxing.

In the same way, the ancient monster race did not have the Golden Crow Haobo and Zhuxuan.

This is what really happened.

And as a result of this battle, Hao Cangyun and hundreds of thousands of ancestors and Ji Yong and other big demons fought, but in the end, they were swept away by the aftermath of the candle nine yin!

Since then, there has been a lingering wave of time and space, and hundreds of thousands of powerful people such as Hao Cangyun have been shrouded in it, and they have been subjected to reincarnation.

Because they were left hundreds of millions of years ago! In Hao Cangyun's cognition, they are still experiencing the Lich War.

However, in the original battle, there was no Qin Yichen, or in other words, there was no such innate sword god!

And Qin Yichen just now abruptly took the aftermath of the nine yin candles! Assume all the mighty power of this chaotic time and space!

This made Kong Wu couldn't help being frightened. Hundreds of thousands of ancestors were turned into bones, and they would never escape this nightmare. What's more, the magical powers of the candle nine yin were all carried by the husband!

"Don't forget, I am an innate god!"

"boom!"

Qin Yichen slashed out, and directly cut off an arm of Zhu Xuan!

Innate gods, life is endless!

Unless his power is shattered, he will never die!

The aftermath of the Nine Yin Candles is really terrifying, directly turning hundreds of thousands of dragons and phoenixes into bones, and even revolving here forever.

But he is the breaker!

"you you"

Zhu Xuan panicked and even ignored the pain of his broken arm.

He seems to have made a terrible mistake!

This guy is an innate god!

The innate **** with infinite life!

Qin Yichen's blade-like divine eyes were bright and dark at this moment, and he couldn't even tell whether the Zhuxuan in front of him was true or not, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

Although his longevity is infinite, he can feel the passage of time, and the aftermath of the candle nine yin can not turn him into bones, but it can make him feel the desolation and fear of time! For Kong Wu just now, it may have only been a moment, but for Qin Yichen, he did not know how many dragons and phoenixes turned into bones in front of him. He tragically died and reincarnated from the ancestors of those human races, and fought fiercely with the demons. Back again

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Moreover, the life of the innate **** is infinite, but the concept of time and space can affect a person's mind!

Just like why a child who is a few years old dreams of the New Year, but feels that a year is very long.

Because the child was only a few years old, the past year was equivalent to a fraction of his life.

Why do some mighty retreats for a hundred years and thousands of years, because for their longevity and experience, a century and a thousand years are nothing at all.

But what about Qin Yichen?

He was just a young man of the human race. He left the Holy Heaven Palace and killed the whole world for the human race, and it was only more than ten years!

His life has only been twenty or thirty years. It can be said that Qin Yichen's concept of time is fundamentally different from that of many Taoist monarchs.

The aftermath of Jiuyin's candle made him witness countless times of the time movement of this star, which made him almost desperate and terrible!

Looking at the bone-laden keel countless times, Qin Yichen was hovering on the edge of loss. The only thing that supported him was that he only remembered that he wanted to live because he wanted to live to the future, thus killing Zhu Xuan!

"dead!!!"

In an instant, Zhu Xuan's head flew horizontally, and Qin Yichen's slender figure almost collapsed.

"Mr!"

Kong Wu and Bai Guanxing hurriedly supported them. The former quickly looked up, but found that Qin Yichen had no wounds on his body, and years had not left any marks on his body.

But the husband seems to be more uncomfortable than death at the moment, and helpless...

"Feng Tianxing! Cheer up! It's over! The Lich War is over! Zhuxuan and Jinwu Haobo are dead! We won this battle! We won..."

Bai Guanxing shouted anxiously, he could understand what kind of nightmare Qin Yichen suffered.

Bai Guanxing suddenly remembered a way of torturing life by the Manhua.

The Manhua clan imprisoned the creatures, saying that they would torture them for a hundred years, and let them go as long as they could survive without asking for mercy.

The methods of torture are naturally **** and brutal, and various tortures, but there are determined existences who gritted their teeth, thinking that as long as they do not die, they are only physical injuries, they can still survive.

Finally, after a hundred years, those guys are dying, but at least they can let the Manhua people fulfill their promise.

However, the Manhua clan sneered and said, the torture you have just suffered was created by the fantasy world of my clan, and the actual time has only passed by less than an hour!

This kind of horror, which originally thought that hope was right in front of us, was indefinitely, shattered how many Dao Xin!

"Child, you are right, we won this battle..."

At this moment, he heard Hao Cangyun's Long Yin, but Kong Wu and Bai Guanxing trembled. Why did they just look back at the time, the ancestors are already so old that their vitality is exhausted...