Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Suddenly, Pope Guangming's expression became extremely hideous.

How can it be!

The force of this blow was more powerful than the previous twelve great swords of the Old Testament, and was actually resisted by the Azure Emperor with a stiff body.

This indifferent attitude, as well as the extremely ironic words, made the old man almost crazy.

Humiliation, anger, and resentment all converged, and the old man almost roared at Qin Xuan, his face looked like an evil spirit.

"Die to me!"

Along with the roar of the old man, behind the God of Light, wings trembled, and pieces of flying feathers flew out from behind the God of Light. Each piece of blood feathers was three feet large, crystal clear, and extremely sharp.

In the trembling wings of the blood-colored light idol, there seemed to be tens of thousands of blood feathers falling from the sky.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the entire sea fell into a state of perplexity.

The waves rose with great weight, washing the corpses and blood on the island, and even a huge tsunami-like wave, falling on the entire island.

boom!

The islands are shaking, shaking, as if tottering.

The black anaconda roared, and Qin Yan'er, who was seriously injured, burst out of the sea, looking at the scene with horror.

Among the **** feathers, Qin Xuan was submerged again, and immediately he walked out again.

The blood is like a sea, covering everything.

The majestic essence is like the strongest wall in the world, and those blood feathers fell on the sea of ​​blood, one after another like crystals shattered, annihilated into powder.

The blood feathers that were enough to pierce through the vast ocean were more like the slight rain to Qin Xuan, hardly hurting him.

As Qin Xuan stepped, he saw that Qin Yan'er had already escaped from the range of the island, and his palm that was behind him finally came out slowly.

"This is impossible!"

The old man roared, looking at Qin Xuan incredulously.

He is the world's first, extremely powerful, and no one can compete with him in the world.

Now, he has swallowed the lives and strength of thousands of people, and his strength has been almost increased to the extreme. He even has confidence. Even the God of Light he once believed in is in front of him, and he has the strength to fight against it.

World Destruction Grade is even weaker to him today, like dead wood or rotten stone.

But now, the person he most wants to kill, the Azure Emperor, has blocked his attack one after another, and even has just started from the beginning.

The Pope of Light couldn't believe this fact. How could there be such a terrifying person in this world?

"He should die, he must die!"

The Pope Guangming whispered, and suddenly, his eyes flickered, and the scepter in his hand was held high at this moment.

The blood-colored crystal on the scepter was even more shining at this moment, shining the entire world almost into a **** color.

Immediately, the crystal shattered, turned into countless subtle **** brilliance, soared into the sky, and merged into the bright idol.

Looking at this scene, Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

That crystal was a seventh-ranking spirit crystal, and it was completely integrated into the **** of light by the Pope of Light.

The seventh-rank spirit crystals contained extremely astonishing spiritual power, which was wasted by the Bright Pope now.

boom!

Just when the brilliance merged into the bright **** statue, a huge sword, a huge sword measuring more than ten feet in size, was like a mountain of swords, like a mountain of swords!

It is more than ten feet in size, and the person under it is like an ant.

Not only that, the Scarlet Light God held a huge sword and swept across the island impressively.

Boom...

In just a moment, the island split apart, and just a light stroke, the island was cut into two pieces.

The black anaconda and Qin Yan'er in the distance looked at this scene and couldn't help but lose their color. The giant sword was too terrifying. Looking at the world, there was absolutely no way to stop the power of its sword.

Can Qingdi stop it?

A worrisome flashed in Qin Yan'er's eyes. The Pope of Light, who had swallowed thousands of lives and powers, was too terrifying. She was not even an enemy of one move, and I am afraid that the Qing Emperor would not be much better than the Pope of Light. ?

What's more, Qin Yan'er knew one thing.

It was that the Qing emperor had not completely recovered since the United States smashed nuclear weapons.

She had seen the sight of the Azure Emperor's sword showing ten directions and ten thousand swords covering the sky, but since the United States, the Azure Emperor has rarely used the eternal sword.

Qin Yan'er never felt the fluctuations of the true essence of mana in this Qing emperor's body. In other words, this Qing emperor is very likely to be injured, and there are still old injuries in his body that have not been healed.

While Qin Yan'er was full of worries, the sword like a mountain had been cut down.

Not yet approaching, the sea has been broken open a road, even revealing the scenery of the depth of the sea.

Such a terrifying scene, looking at the world, I am afraid it is unparalleled.

There was even more terrifying sword pressure on Qin Xuan. The wind pressure seemed to be pressed down by a large mountain, as if a sharp sword had already approached.

Facing this giant sword, Qin Xuan felt like a grain of sand.

Qin Xuan raised his palm, and the skin in his palm was slowly beating. As his palm was fully spread out, a black fruit about the size of a walnut had already appeared on his palm.

The fruit is purple and black, as if it corrodes everything, and it seems to contain the power to destroy the world.

This is the fruit of nuclear energy in Qin Xuan's Dantian, which is enough to make his Dantian almost collapse, withstand to the limit, and can't even restore a trace of mana.

The fruit appeared in the world, and the Pope Guangming looked at this scene, and couldn't help laughing, "Qingdi, are you planning to use this little thing to counter me?"

"Extremely ridiculous!"

He stared at the small and poor Qin Xuan under the sword of the mountain, as if looking down at the ants under the light, his eyes were full of madness, and the pleasure after revenge was even more contemptuous, ridiculous, and mocking...

This gathered his full strength with one blow, and even his papal scepter was destroyed.

The old man is confident that no one in the world can survive this sword.

At this moment, Qin Xuan had slowly flexed his fingers and lightly flicked on the nuclear energy fruit.

Flick his finger, if he uses his finger like a star.

The ray of dark purple and black light burst into the air in an instant, and fell on the blade of the sword like a mountain.

boom!

In just a moment, the ripples in the sky and the earth swept in all directions, and everything was torn apart.

The old man's expression was stiff, and his pupils were like needles, terrified.

"This is impossible!"

He roared, because he saw that, with his full blow, a slight crack had appeared where the sword of the mountain collided with the tiny fruit.

A crack appeared, and after that, it had spread, and the giant sword seemed to be broken, only a ray of purple ink and black light passed through the sky and rushed towards the bright pope.

Qin Xuan slowly put away his palms, and stood with his hands behind him, quietly looking at Ruoshenyue's broken giant sword.

"What you call ‘I am the light’ is nothing but the light of fireflies in my eyes!"

"Flick it!"

At the sound of the sound, the terrifying nuclear energy burst from the fruit, but for a moment, the bright pope, the scarlet bright idol, and the two cut-off islands were all enveloped in by this purple-black nuclear energy.

Extinct!