Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Ignorant ants!"

"Hahaha!"

The old demon laughed, and it was very unpleasant, his voice was hoarse but very loud.

"Boy, this demon said you were arrogant, and you are really arrogant to the extreme. You, a Yuanying boy, dare to scold this demon like this?" The old demon laughed exaggeratedly, but his eyes did not care.

Even the sinister Taoist priest paused, he glanced at Qin Xuan, "Interesting!"

He seemed to want to see something different from Qin Xuan's face.

How can a Yuanying Zhenjun say such a thing?

The three of them are even more demonic cultivators, Daojuns of the middle grade of returning to the void. If it were someone else, they would probably have fled in fear.

The Yuanying boy in front of him dared to stand in the air so calmly, neither running nor retreating, with a calm face.

"Could this boy be scared silly!" The beautiful woman couldn't help laughing, "Boy, I think you are interesting. Why don't you hand over the storage magic weapon and the flying sword, and I will spare your life?"

She looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

Qin Xuan ignored her, and the woman's smile froze. This was the second time she was ignored by Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, as if waiting for something.

The three people were even more surprised, but they were not in a hurry to take action.

A Yuanying realm, with great ability, can still escape the hands of the three Daojuns of the middle grade of the Return to Void?

"Don't say too much, too much talk will easily lead to changes!" It was still the Yinli Taoist who spoke. In the world of cultivation, there are many examples of people who capsized in the gutter because of carelessness.

This is even more true among the demon cultivators.

Especially Qin Xuan's attitude, Yinli Taoist didn't know what Qin Xuan was confident about, but he didn't want to delay it.

"I say, Taoist priest, the longer you live, the less courageous you become!" The old demon on the side said sarcastically, "We, the demon cultivators, do whatever we want. We are afraid of this and that, and we are timid. You might as well go with those bald donkeys and Taoist cubs."

The fierce Taoist priest shook the whisk in his hand. He wanted to attack Qin Xuan, but suddenly turned around and attacked the old demon directly.

The old demon mocked, but the cane in his hand was not slow.

Immediately, a spider virtual image appeared, and the spider web was like a blade, mixed with the red whisk.

Boom boom boom...

The fight between the two Taoist monarchs caused quite a stir in this formation.

"Damn Taoist priest, you dare to attack this demon monarch?" The old demon cursed while attacking, and at the same time did not forget to be alert to the beautiful woman, for fear that Qin Xuan would be taken away by the beautiful woman accidentally.

"Two guys, even if there is a big formation, if you want to fight, can't you just get out of here?" The woman also frowned and looked at the other two.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and he looked at the two people who were having fun fighting in the formation.

These two people were too noisy, just when he was about to use the Eternal Sword.

Suddenly, his eyes paused slightly, and in the Demon Alliance, he saw a seven-colored glazed chariot across the sky. Behind this seven-colored glazed chariot, there were dozens of cultivators, each of whom was a Return to Void upper grade, wearing the clothes of the Holy Demon Palace.

The whole formation suddenly became quiet, and the old demon and the woman saw the many people in the Demon Alliance, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

"Not good! Take this kid away!"

"That's the Saint of the Holy Demon Palace. If she finds us, we will suffer!"

"It's over. We are in trouble now!"

The speed of the seven-colored glazed chariot was very fast, and the speed of those Daojuns was very fast. When the old demon was about to capture Qin Xuan, a bone sword suddenly slashed out from the seven-colored glazed chariot.

The bone sword swept across the formation and broke it in an instant, and countless smoke and dust filled the air.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the three demon cultivators in the formation were all stunned. They had no time to take care of Qin Xuan at this moment. They looked at the immortal on the seven-colored glazed chariot with pale faces.

Wuxian is still a very fierce reputation among the demon cultivators in the ten major star regions. Apart from her extremely powerful master, Wuxian herself is definitely not a weak person. She fights across borders and practices the White Bone Dao. Every time she goes out, she will cause great trouble. But no one can do anything to this saint of the Holy Demon Palace.

In the air, the seven-colored glass chariot stopped, and Wuxian stood on it. She didn't even look at the three people, but fell on Qin Xuan.

There was a trace of murderous intent in her eyes, but more of joy.

But when she saw Qin Xuan's slightly drooping arms, her brows were furrowed.

"Are you injured?"

Her face suddenly changed. She knew Qin Xuan's strength. The 20,000 cultivators of the Galaxy Alliance had never hurt Qin Xuan, but now Qin Xuan's arms were injured.

Qin Xuan glanced at Wuxian and said calmly, "It's just a minor injury!"

He stepped forward and walked towards Wuxian, "I wanted to join the Heavenly Demon Alliance, but I didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Alliance has so many rules!"

The person he was referring to was naturally the three people of Tianzhu.

The one belowThe three of them were already dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

The beautiful woman was even more pale, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Damn it, who is this guy? How could he know the Saint Wuxian and talk to her in such a tone!" The woman felt cold all over at this moment. She knew very well what kind of existence Wuxian was.

Even the leader of the third-grade Demon Sect had to respectfully call Wuxian the Saint. In her eyes, Qin Xuan's tone was simply incredible.

Moreover, the tone of Wuxian's questioning about Qin Xuan's injury just now was not an ordinary friendship.

At least, the leader of the Tianmo League, the half-step Daoist existence of the Holy Demon Palace, had to be respectful in front of Wuxian.

In the entire Tianmo League, no one dared to talk to Wuxian in this way.

The old demon Tianzhu and the sinister Taoist beside him were full of fear.

Who would have thought that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, who was not even a demon cultivator, would have a relationship with the Saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace.

They probably could not have imagined that the Saint who they thought was unattainable was once a maid under Qin Xuan.

Wuxian glanced at the three people, "Can these three guys stop you?"

Are you kidding? The Galaxy Alliance is here, and you, Qin Changqing, are also in and out as if nothing happened.

"However, these three guys have made my Heavenly Demon Alliance look good!" Wuxian gritted her teeth. She looked at the three people fiercely. Despite this expression, she still couldn't hide her charm that fascinated everyone.

Qin Xuan stepped onto the seven-colored glazed chariot and sat down carelessly, as if he was the owner of the chariot.

This move made the faces of the dozens of Dao Lords of the Return to Void Upper Grade and the two Heavenly Demon Alliance leaders who were half-step into the Dao suddenly change.

Wuxian didn't care. There was a gleam in her eyes, as if she was considering how to deal with these three people.

Under Wuxian's gaze, the three Tianzhu people seemed to be hovering on the edge of life and death, and they didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

"Let's go, I'll heal my wounds and then break the city!" Qin Xuan said lightly, as if giving an order.

Wuxian snorted coldly, and then ignored the three people, turning around and walking towards the seven-colored glazed chariot.

Qin Xuan's turn made the three Tianzhu people feel as if they had escaped from the edge of death, and the three people almost felt like they were exhausted.

The seven-colored glazed chariot then turned and led the Taoist masters to the Tianmo League.

Only after Qin Xuan and Wuxian left did the three people dare to look up.

"Who is this guy?" The three Tianzhu people were covered in cold sweat and were still frightened.

"No matter who it is, we can't provoke him." Yinli Taoist's voice seemed to be no longer so sinister. He wiped the cold sweat on his face and soaked his sleeves.

What the three of them didn't know was that if the three of them had taken action against Qin Xuan when he was waiting just now, instead of talking too much.

At this moment, they have already died under Qin Xuan's sword. Even Wuxian...

can't save the lives of the other three people!