Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Behind him, Feng Bao and Han Yu were both stunned.

Especially Feng Bao, he knew Qin Xuan was terrifying, and he also knew that with Qin Xuan's strength, the demon cultivator would definitely not be able to kill Qin Xuan.

But what he didn't expect was that with just one eye, he could see through all four images and kill a middle-grade Dao Lord.

"Did you eat the elixir?" Feng Bao couldn't help but complain.

One eye!

A lower-grade Yuanying killed a middle-grade Dao Lord, this kind of ease was simply unimaginable.

Han Yu didn't know how to express his inner shock in words, crossing the realm, five grades...

Qin Xuan didn't think so. Both the body infant and the Yuanying were immortal, and he had too much background. The demon cultivator was just an ordinary Dao Lord, how could he stop him.

Just when Qin Xuan was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly shook slightly.

In the distance, an obscure breath came out.

There was also a faint murderous intent, as if it was shrouding the three people.

Not only Qin Xuan, Feng Bao and Han Yu also noticed it.

Suddenly, a sharp light burst out, as if piercing through the sky, and hit Qin Xuan directly.

Someone was lying in wait, attacking the three people.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes moved slightly, as if he saw a young man lying in the grass a mile away, with a golden glow under the bright sun.

Immediately, Qin Xuan raised his hand, with two fingers like a mountain, and suddenly clamped the sharp arrow in his hand.

The young man turned around and fled after missing the first shot.

Unfortunately, before he escaped for long, a sharper light cut the grass all over the sky, and blood splashed in the sky.

The murderer was naturally not Qin Xuan, nor Feng Bao, but another person, who killed the Taoist master while the mantis stalked the cicada.

After the blood fell, a young man looked indifferent and took the storage magic weapon under the corpse into his hands.

He looked at Qin Xuan, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped on the ground and disappeared from the spot, disappearing in front of Qin Xuan and Feng Bao.

Feng Bao and Han Yu couldn't help but feel cold all over. There were too many hidden dangers in this unknown star.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan stepped and continued to walk towards Qingluan City.

The three of them had just walked for a while, no more than a kilometer, when they heard shouts of killing in front of them.

There were magic weapons bombarding in the air, and there were spiritual spells colliding, which shattered thousands of green grasses into powder.

The two Taoists were fighting, and each was injured in the bombardment of magic weapons.

As if they noticed Qin Xuan and the other two, they stopped immediately and left without looking back.

They had felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance before, and now they saw someone coming, and they retreated very decisively, as if they had never fought.

Qin Xuan looked at it, and the blood-stained green grass was extremely eye-catching under the shining sun.

He continued to walk forward, passing the blood-stained land.

Until, at the edge of Qingluan City, he could almost see the huge city that looked like a phoenix head. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly.

Above the earth, a formation was seen rising into the air.

Seven or eight Yuanying Zhenjun stood up and shouted, dispersing the formation that concealed their bodies.

"Kill!"

These seven or eight Zhenjun seemed to be of the same mind and had already made sufficient preparations. They did not hesitate even when facing Feng Bao, who had the cultivation of a lower-grade Daojun.

The leader was also a person of considerable strength.

Immediately, in this formation, a huge net rose into the air. The huge net was woven with formation patterns, which could seal the magic power and imprison the body.

Feng Bao had already been alert to such a sudden change. After reacting, he immediately used the magic weapon.

Boom!

With a roar, a gold brick hit the giant net. The gold brick touched the formation pattern and roared.

At this moment, seven or eight sixth-grade magic weapons were bombarding the three people directly.

"Girl, be careful, get behind me!"

Feng Bao shouted, and he flipped his palm again, and the eight trigrams plate appeared, and the eight fires appeared on the plate, rushing towards the magic weapon that was surrounding and killing.

In the collision, the flames scattered, and the pupils of the seven or eight true monarchs shrank slightly.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted, as if he realized that Feng Bao was very powerful.

Those two magic weapons were both fifth-grade Taoist magic weapons. With such a foundation, how could ordinary Taoists take them out?

Obviously, they kicked on the iron plate.

Just when the seven or eight people fled in all directions, Qin Xuan finally took action.

He had already noticed the ambush of these true monarchs, but unfortunately, they still missed the way to survive and stepped into the road of death.

"Ignorant ants, a trace of greed will bury you for life!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, "If there is an afterlife, remember to see me, Qin Changqing..."

"Don't seek death!"

There was a flash of black lightning between his palms, like a lightning snake, accompanying Qin Xuan's thoughts.

The lightning pierced through one person's body in an instant, jumping in the air, and then pierced through the second person, the third person... Although these True Lords fled quickly, how could they be faster than lightning.

The black lightning was collected and returned to Qin Xuan's palm, merging into his palm.

Seven or eight figures stood stiffly in the air, and their vitality turned into nothingness.

Feng Bao was a little embarrassed behind him. He was ready toThe move to use magic weapons to suppress these people was quietly put away.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Changqing, you are awesome!"

Qin Xuan moved his fingers, and his magic power was like a thread, and he took those storage magic weapons into his hands.

Then, he took out a seventh-grade peak magic weapon, shook his palm, and shook it into countless pieces, and put it on his collar.

Da Jin'er flew out of it, gnawing at the magic weapon, making a creaking sound.

Qin Xuan seemed to have not heard what Feng Bao said, and continued to walk towards Qingluan City.

At the gate of the city, there was a bloodstain and corpses, and it can be seen that someone was fighting here.

"I'm afraid there are already people in this city!"

Feng Bao's face was solemn. He recognized one of the corpses as a Taoist master of the upper grade.

How strong should the cultivator who can kill a Taoist master of the upper grade be?

He observed the Taoist master's corpse and saw that the Taoist master was beheaded by a long sword. This sword was decisive and sharp, and there were no other sword marks.

Qin Xuan didn't care, and walked along the bloody road into the city.

Just as he entered the city, a man stood in front of the gate with a sword.

This was a young man, standing with a sword hanging down, a man, like a sword out of its sheath, shining in the world.

He seemed to be waiting, waiting for someone to enter the city.

At the moment when Qin Xuan and the other two entered the city, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

Feng Bao saw the clothes on this person, and recognized his identity, Ou Yu, who was known as the Little Sword Master of Shengtian Zhenzong.

The sword in his hand was an eighth-grade magic weapon, a sword with fish scales printed on the sword body, like a fish dragon.

It was this sword that just killed a Taoist master of the upper grade.

Ou Yu looked at Qin Xuan and the other two with indifference, as if he saw not three cultivators, but three sword grinding stones.

Ou Yu did not speak, but Feng Bao and others noticed the sword intent in his heart.

He blocked the city with one person, and those who entered the city were all people who learned and sharpened swords for him.

Even in Ou Yu's heart, all living beings were just sharpening stones, tools for him to enter the highest swordsmanship.

"This is troublesome!" Feng Bao frowned. Ou Yu's strength can be ranked in the top three among the twelve direct disciples of the Shengtian Zhenzong.

It is rumored that this person has cultivated the swordsmanship. When he was in the lower grade of Fanxu, he killed the upper grade Daojun of Fanxu with three swords. He was known as the first swordsmanship genius among the younger generation of Shengtian Zhenzong.

Just when Feng Bao felt it was difficult, Qin Xuan stepped forward as if he didn't see anything.

"Get out!"

"Or die!"

He spit out four words and looked at the swordsmanship genius of Shengtian Zhenzong.

Like looking at an ant!

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