Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Except Feng Bao and Han Yu, except Li He and the other five Dao Lords.

No one has ever paid too much attention to Qin Xuan, like Luo Yao and Li Yu.

They are all Dao Lords, who is a Yuanying?

But at this moment, when everyone was planning to flee in a panic, abandoning their magic weapons, and wishing they could grow wings, the young man who had never been seen by Luo Yao, Li Yu and others was talking nonsense and facing the magic vine.

Even Feng Bao squeezed out a smile, "Changqing, stop it!"

He saw how terrifying this magic vine was, and even the great power was just like this.

Qin Xuan is a Yuanying!

How could he have such confidence and courage to face the magic vine?

But Feng Bao seemed to have expected it in his heart, and expected Qin Xuan's answer.

"It's just a vine, why is it scary?"

He shook his head and chuckled, his magic power was mighty, and in an instant, many blood thorns on the ground flew upside down.

The magic vine was turning. It had no eyes or face, but at this moment, it felt like it was facing Qin Xuan.

The magic vine did not move rashly. As a living being, he sensed a hint of danger in Qin Xuan.

It was a living being that did not have much intelligence, and everything depended on intuition.

On the mountain, the Daluo Wang vine was moving, crushing the rocks.

A vortex appeared on the magic vine, like thousands of mouths roaring and hissing, like evil ghosts and dead souls, wailing and screaming.

In this harsh sound, the magic vine was like a monster, with its huge vine body twisting and exuding endless fierceness.

The next moment, the magic vine flashed and rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.

The huge vine body was so fast at this moment that it seemed to cross time and space.

Boom!

In just a moment, Qin Xuan's figure was shattered.

"Looking for death!"

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

Luo Yao and others looked at Qin Xuan and turned around.

Suddenly, a figure gradually emerged from the demon vine.

"You have made your choice!" Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and he stepped on the golden roc divine pattern and appeared at the edge of the demon vine.

The blood thorns were like hooks, and when the demon vine twisted slightly, they had already swept over Qin Xuan's body.

The figure was cut again, and Qin Xuan appeared in another place.

The demon vine roared, and its huge body seemed to turn into a shadow in the air.

Qin Xuan was the same. Both of them attacked in the air at a speed that stunned a group of Taoist masters.

It was as if the demon dragon and the roc were competing in speed in this world. Qin Xuan was leisurely and contented, and avoided the demon vine's attack every time he stepped.

Until the demon vine stopped, it twisted its body in the air.

Immediately, the blood thorns were expanding.

Then, the thousands of blood thorns were like a torrential rain, densely packed, and there was no escape. Even a wisp of dust would be pierced by the blood pool.

A sword quietly emerged in Qin Xuan's hand.

The sword swept out, and the sword energy turned into a torrential rain, containing the great Dao.

"Sword Dao!"

This sword almost made everyone scream in shock.

Including Feng Bao, Feng Bao knew that Qin Xuan mastered the sword Dao, but... this is the third sword Dao that this guy used, right?

This guy is only a hundred years old, and he can master the three sword Daos?

In the sky, the sound of dense collisions is endless, as if playing music.

Ding Ding Ding...

After this sound fell, Qin Xuan was dozens of feet away, and blood thorns were like a sea, filling the ground.

What is incredible is that those blood thorns turned into liquid, just like blood, flowing back to the magic vine.

Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly, he stepped on his feet and walked with the sword.

The magic vine twisted and continued to attack, but unfortunately, it passed by Qin Xuan's shadow again and broke it.

There was no other reason, because Qin Xuan was faster than it.

The golden roc divine pattern under Qin Xuan's feet had vaguely connected into an image, like a golden roc, carrying Qin Xuan's body.

He appeared behind the magic vine and in front of the medicine garden.

A sharp sound rang out, and not only that, even the Daluo Wang vine on the big mountain moved, and the Wang vine rushed towards Qin Xuan like a dragon.

It seemed that the place where Qin Xuan was was its rhizome.

Qin Xuan held the sword, and he looked up at the Daluo Wang vine.

This Shura Demon Vine and Daluo Wang Vine were originally differentiated from the same source.

Over tens of millions of years, the Daluo Wang Vine decayed over the years, and finally, in instinct, it turned into the Shura Demon Vine with its roots.

As time goes by, it is reincarnation. The king vine decays into sand, but leaves behind seeds, and the magic vine protects the seeds and waits for them to be reborn.

This is the instinct of living beings. They don't want to be annihilated in the years. The Daluo king vine differentiates the Shura magic vine from its roots. They have the same roots, but one vine grows and the other rots. In the next reincarnation, the Daluo king vine protects the Shura magic vine.

In turn, reincarnation goes back and forth. With each reincarnation, the Daluo king vine and the Shura magic vine become stronger.

"All living beings are not easy!"

"What a pity, tens of millions of years."

Qin Xuan sighed lightly, he had given the Daluo Wang Teng a ray of life.

What a pity, just like all living beings, no one is willing to be someone else's property and bow down.

He slowly lowered his head, facing the Shura Demon Vine and the Daluo Wang Teng at a speed that seemed to cross time and space. His figure flashed, and the Golden Peng was carried, only the two vines were intertwined.

Qin Xuan landed on the ground, with a sword, he cut open a thousand-foot gully, revealing the two vines with the same root under a thousand feet.

It only takes one sword to cut off the roots, and the two demon vines will suffer heavy damage. They can no longer absorb the power of the spiritual veins, and it is impossible for them to have the strength to sweep the strong men present before.

At this moment, the Daluo Wang Teng suddenly roared.

"Stop! "

The vine turned into an old face, full of fear, resentment, and unwillingness to look at Qin Xuan.

It didn't want to die. It had worked hard for tens of millions of years. As long as it entered the third level, it could evolve its body, become a real creature, and cultivate to become an immortal.

Tens of millions of years!

Loneliness, hard work, reincarnation, at the end of each year, that kind of decay, the feeling of everything being annihilated, it didn't know how many times it had carried it.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry to cut the roots of the two vines, he looked at the Daluo Wang vine.

"Has it become intelligent? I thought it would take another reincarnation."

He had never noticed before that there was no spiritual fluctuation in the Daluo Wang vine.

"Let me go!" It was full of sorrow and unwillingness. Its life was like a catastrophe. "I just want to cultivate, I want to be like all living beings, and ask for the way to become an immortal. "

"You can take what you want. I am willing to sacrifice nine parts of my body, just don't cut off the roots!" It begged bitterly, looking at Qin Xuan's indifferent expression.

In the pleading of the Daluo Wang Teng, Qin Xuan's heart did not waver at all.

He looked at the Daluo Wang Teng, and then at the medicine garden.

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "I once gave you a glimmer of life, but you were unwilling and cut off your own life."

"These spiritual medicines have a long cycle of reincarnation. Every time they bloom, it is the time for you to devour their medicinal power, leaving their seeds and waiting for the next reincarnation."

"Just like these spiritual medicines when they face you, there is no choice but to wait for slaughter."

"You face me..."

Qin Xuan smiled, he fell ruthlessly, and the nine-colored fairy baby in his body opened his eyes.

"No! "

When the sword fell, everything seemed to return to silence.

Only the two vines were no longer rooted.

The huge magic vines were shrinking, and finally, they turned into vines several feet long and as thick as fingers, and fell into Qin Xuan's hands.

"Same here!"

He collected the two vines and turned slowly. His sword was ruthless, which made Feng Bao and others feel cold.

But no one saw that when the Daluo Wang vine was cut off, a tiny seed fell from the ground into the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and murmured in his heart.

"You pray to be the same as all living beings, you can ask for immortality, but the way of heaven is ruthless and will not give it to you, but I, Qin Changqing, act..."

"Don't ask the heaven!"