Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The murderous intent of heaven and earth is more like a sword mountain and a sea of ​​swords.

It was terrifying to kill with great power, not to mention the existence of Wujue who was soaked in blood.

The entire disciples of the ink building knew that the host had already had a thought to kill, and the Supreme could not stop it.

Qin Xuan stood in this vast murderous intent, like a boat in the sea.

He stood still, without fear or surprise in his expression.

He looked at Wu Jue, as if he had never regarded such murderous intent in his eyes.

"This guy is too arrogant, the candlelight is actually provoking Daguanghui!"

"How can such people exist in the world, transforming the gods, they are provoking He Dao power!"

"Idiot, sure to die!"

Many disciples in the ink building murmured in their hearts. They looked at Qin Xuan, mocking, amazed, and even a few were amazed.

As killers, they have seen all kinds of monks, but they have never seen such people.

The sword is in his throat, but he still doesn't change his madness, which is extremely stupid.

Wu Jue moved, she was just a moment of cold light in her eyes, and there was a void like a knife, slashing towards Qin Xuan.

This Void Knife slashed too fast, almost instantly cutting Qin Xuan into two pieces.

At the moment when the Void Knife appeared, there was a seven-colored scorpion in the distance.

"stop!"

There was a sound of anger, and it came out from the seven colors.

I saw Wuxian rushing out of the seven colored glazed glaze, turning into a Changhong, rushing towards the void sword.

Wu Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Void Sword had disappeared.

"Holy Woman!?"

There was surprise in Wu Jue's eyes and looked towards Wuxian.

Wuxian's face was gloomy at the moment, she turned her head to look at Qin Xuan, "Nothing, right?"

She didn't even bother to Wu Jue, making Wu Jue's heart even more shocked.

At this moment, the old way of Tianxu also came from a distance, seeing this scene of rattling swords, couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Didn't the little guy just severely inflicted a heavy blow on a prince of Yuan, so why did he compete with Wujue Mighty Power again?" The old Dao looked at Qin Xuan with weird eyes. Is this guy really too troublesome?

Qin Xuan's expression was calm, "It's nothing more than harmony, it can't hurt me!"

With the Seal of the Wind Demon in his hand, Qin Xuan is naturally fearless. It is the Seal of the No Wind Demon. He still has a way to get out.

Wuxian's eyes were gloomy, she turned her head and looked at Wujue coldly.

"Wujue, you are so bold!" Wuxian's voice was extremely cold.

Wu Jue has a slight change in color. Although Wuxian is not in the realm of Taoist monarchs, Wuxian is the saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace. In the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace, under one person and above ten thousand people, it is also the master of the Saint Demon Heavenly Palace Lover.

"The saint forgiveness, the five never know that this person has met the saint!"

The master of the ink house, who was once dyed with supreme blood, was kneeling in fear at this moment.

She deeply understands Wuxian's identity, and even more understands the horror of the Holy Demon Temple.

Her hands were dyed with Supreme Blood, and in Mo Yunxing, she could even fear the Supreme, but for the Holy Demon Palace, it was insignificant.

Under the Saint Demon Temple, there are hundreds of stars for cultivation, and within each star, there are forces similar to those of the Ink Tower. Among them, no one will be weaker than her.

This is the Holy Demon Temple, the name of the Second Grade Demon Sect.

Don't want to see that she is frightening in Mo Yunxing, but there are hundreds of people in the Holy Demon Temple.

However, there is only one saint in the Holy Demon Temple, and that is the fairy-free saint in front of him.

Wuxian looked at Wujue, frowning slightly, "Go away!"

She spit out two words coldly. At this moment, the majesty of the saint of the Holy Demon Palace was almost revealed, completely different from the previous eccentric, enchanting and deceptive saint.

A murderous intention has been resolved quietly.

Wu Jue took a deep look at Qin Xuan, and under a red robe, he had never returned to the ink building, but left the Hongdao imperial capital directly.

In Mo Yunxing, there are many such nine-story underground pavilions, but today, the ink building in Hongdao Imperial Capital has completely disappeared.

They are the killers, I am afraid that it won't be long before this ink building will be known to all of Hongdao Emperor.

When Wu Jue left, the many disciples also dispersed and disappeared invisible.

A nine-story underground pavilion disappeared in this way.

Wuxian watched this scene, frowning slightly, she turned to look at Qin Xuan, her face was cold, and the saint's domineering disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, Master, you are too capable of causing trouble!" Wuxian Qianjiao said charmingly: "The slave family saved the master once, or else the master canceled the imprint of the beast control in my mind?"

She changed her face extremely quickly, making Taoist Tianxu call the witch in his heart.

Qin Xuan glanced at Wuxian faintly, "If you don't come, I will be safe, but after a hundred years, Mo Yunxing will no longer have an ink building, and the foundation laid by Mo Yunxing for the long years of your Holy Demon Palace is gone. It will damage the land of one star."

Wuxian's smile froze, she looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes flickered.

"Little guy, your tone is a bit too loud. Those Wujue can be considered extraordinary in the power realm. If you can kill the supreme, can you beat her in a hundred years?" Tianxu Taoist expression is weird, and Qin Xuan's words are too arrogant. He felt a little harsh.

A hundred years! Now Qin Xuan is only capable of transforming the God Realm, can extinct five extinctions in a hundred years, and Conghua God Realm can unite? This is simply impossible, the tone is extremely arrogant.

Qin Xuan's complexion was calm, but he faintly said, "If you have cultivated for a hundred years, if even a small ink building is not fair, then I, Qin Changqing, might as well abandon the way for nothing!

Taoist Tianxu's expression stiffened, he looked at Qin Xuan's back and gave a thumbs up.

"You are crazy, you are amazing, you are invincible in the world!" He was helpless, and he didn't know how to describe Qin Xuan's wild words.

This little guy is simply breaking the worldview he has cultivated throughout his life.

Transcendence! Where did this guy come from, to speak such words.

But Wuxian, she looked at Qin Xuan, and said with charm: "Master, you have been able to flatten the ink building for a hundred years. It is estimated that I will not be put in your eyes, how about letting me go?"

She was pitiful and wanted to get rid of the mark of controlling the beast.

She didn't want to be restrained by Qin Xuan. She could only pray that her master would come soon, or her precious apprentice would soon warm the bed.

"Yes!" Qin Xuan said suddenly: "I can now take back the seal of controlling the beast, and go to the mausoleum of the Hongdao Ancestor with the Taoist of Tianxu, and you can return to your Holy Demon Palace.

This time, Wuxian's smile became even more rigid and he slapped haha, "Look at what you said, Master, I am not satisfied with Wuxian staying next to the owner. I can't wait to be with the owner for the rest of my life. I was just joking, kidding! "

There was light in her eyes, and the same was true of Taoist Tianxu.

"Little guy, when will you enter the ancestral tomb?"

"right now!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, "But before that, I want this girl to enter the Holy Demon Palace."

He fell on Xu Shuangxuan's body, "This woman has a little wish with me, and it shouldn't be a problem to enter your Holy Demon Palace as a saint."

Wuxian’s expression at the moment is very exciting, a little willingness is enough to enter my Holy Demon’s Palace as a saint?

You are more powerful than the master of the palace master!

Why don't you say that because of this little desire, this girl can directly become number one on the immortal list?

But at this moment, Wuxian can only smile, "Well, I will immediately arrange for someone to send her into the Holy Demon Palace, as for whether she can become a saint..."

"It depends on her!"