Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The entire Miao Qing Lou was in a dead silence.

Everyone seemed to be in a deep chill, and this chill spread from the soles of their feet to their heads.

It was too terrifying, and a thought emerged in the minds of everyone present.

It was the first time they realized that someone could make them tremble to this extent with just a few words.

The power of heaven is nothing more than this.

Wu Zhuo's body was stiff, he turned his head and showed an awkward smile, "Master Qingdi, I spoke out of turn, but I was just confused for a moment."

What responded to him was the Eternal Sword that appeared in front of Qin Xuan at some point.

Whoosh!

The Eternal Sword, as if it had cut through the romance of the Miao Qing Lou, came in an instant.

It was as if at this moment, this place of singing and dancing had become a battlefield of Senluo.

At this moment, Wu Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly.

His whole body was tense to the extreme, and the three treasures of the body protection essence all appeared in front of him, and his skills were running to the limit, ready to block.

The pupils that were locked tightly like needles were filled with shock and disbelief.

He could not imagine that Qin Xuan would really take action.

Just a few words, the Lord of the Qing Emperor Palace actually decided to kill?

Just as the Eternal Sword was about to fall, suddenly, there was a shock in the Miao Qing Tower. From the wall, a beautiful hand suddenly rushed out. The skin was as white as cream and several feet long. At the critical moment, it fell on the Eternal Sword.

With a sword sound, the Eternal Sword trembled. After being brushed by the hand, it returned to Qin Xuan.

The Eternal Sword vibrated hummingly, and the sword spirit in it was angry. The sword pointed directly at the beautiful hand.

The beautiful hand retracted and merged into the Miao Qing Tower.

This is the restriction of the Miao Qing Tower. As a place of romance that once flourished in the Immortal Phoenix Imperial City, how could it not be on guard at all.

Even after tens of millions of years, the power in the Miao Qing Tower is still terrifying.

Qin Xuan's sword was not difficult to kill the upper-grade Return Void, but it was easily slapped away by that palm.

"Qin Changqing!" Su Xuan just reacted, looking at Qin Xuan, she wanted to speak up and plead for Wu Zhuo.

Although Qin Xuan's words were there, Wu Zhuo was a direct disciple of Shengtian Zhenzong after all, even if he was wrong, he should not die here.

"Wu Zhuo just made a slip of the tongue. As the Saint of Shengtian Zhenzong, I have my own responsibilities. After leaving the imperial city, I will definitely apologize for my crime..."

Su Xuan spoke, but her voice was a little lower.

Facing Qin Xuan, she had to bow her head. Su Xuan knew very well that with Qin Xuan's strength, if he wanted to kill Wu Zhuo, Wu Zhuo would definitely... die!

"Shut up!"

Before Su Xuan finished speaking, Wuxian's face turned pale and shouted angrily.

She stepped down and appeared directly in front of Su Xuan. On her body, white bones emerged, ready to go.

She turned her back to Su Xuan, but her eyes were extremely nervous.

"Wuxian, get out of the way!" Su Xuan's voice suddenly became cold, her face frosty, "Don't let me fight with you at this moment!?"

Before she finished her words, suddenly, bones appeared in the air, like a prison.

Wuxian looked at Qin Xuan, looking at the cold eyes that made her, the lawless demon saint, tremble.

"Wuxian..."

"Shut up!"

Wuxian turned her head suddenly, her eyes were trembling, and even more angry.

"You fool, can't you hear what he said?"

"Qin Changqing, he said that if you stop him, he will kill two people!"

"You..."

Wuxian looked at Su Xuan, pausing word by word, "Do you want to die?"

There was a tremor in her eyes. Qin Changqing kept his word, she had heard Qin Xuan mention it himself.

In this case, if Su Xuan stopped him, would Qin Changqing keep his word?

Su Xuan can't die!

Wuxian had only one thought in her mind. As for Wu Zhuo, what did his life or death have to do with her?

Su Xuan was suddenly stunned. She looked at Wuxian, and her eyes swept across Qin Xuan's cold eyes, as if he was going to bloodbath the Miao Qinglou. For a moment, she didn't say anything.

"Alas!" Wuliang put his hands together and silently chanted a Buddhist name, "Amitabha!"

The composer must be very important to Qin Xuan, otherwise why would Qin Xuan look like this.

"This kid is looking for death, he deserves it!" Tianxu's eyes were indifferent.

Wu Zhuo was even more sluggish. The sudden change made it difficult for him to react.

At this moment, he realized that the situation was not good. Qin Xuan had just taken action, and he definitely wanted to kill him.

For a moment of pleasure, he actually provoked the Qingdi Palace Master.

If it weren't for the restrictions of Miao Qinglou before, his life or death would be unknown now.

"Master Qingdi, I am willing to apologize for what I said before. Master Qingdi is magnanimous, please do not treat me as a person."

Wu Zhuo spoke, his face pale and sweating profusely.

Miao Qinglou has restrictions, and the Master Qingdi in front of him may not be able to kill him, but what about after leaving Miao Qinglou?

Is he going to hide here for the rest of his life?

At this moment, Wu Zhuo wanted to slap himself twice. He spoke too quickly and caused such a bigenemy.

Qin Xuan looked at Wu Zhuo without saying a word. Wu Zhuo's figure was reflected in his eyes.

Immediately, Qin Xuan took a step forward.

The Eternal Sword fell into his hand.

The sword was across the sky!

The Eternal Sword seemed to tear the Miao Qinglou apart. The sharp edge of the sword seemed to be about to reach the Great Dao.

Its sharp edge seemed to penetrate the void.

Wu Zhuo's face suddenly changed, "Palace Master Qingdi, are you going to kill me just because of a momentary remark? I am a direct disciple of the Shengtian Zhenzong, and the Saint Su Xuan is beside me."

"What's more, there is a ban in the Miao Qinglou, and you can't kill me!"

"I have already retreated, why do you have to go too far?"

Wu Zhuo shouted, with a faint ferocity on his face.

He seemed to sense Qin Xuan's killing intent, and he would not stop until he died.

The figure was like a shuttle, like a layered phantom, going towards Wu Zhuo.

In Miao Qinglou, a graceful hand suddenly appeared again, coming towards Qin Xuan.

The slender jade hand seemed to have the power to block mountains and seas and stop the stars.

Qin Xuan looked at the jade hand of Miao Qinglou, his eyes became colder.

"Get out!"

At the moment when the jade hand approached, Qin Xuan slowly uttered a word.

Its sound was like the roar of an angry dragon, and its body was like a golden roc passing by.

In an instant, the Eternal Sword fell between one of the palm lines of the jade hand.

Quietly, the jade hand turned into flying ash and dispersed.

If there was a supreme being here, he would definitely be able to use the divine power of the sky eye to see the essence of the jade hand.

The jade hand was transformed by countless rune restrictions. Even if its flaws could not be seen from the appearance, if one could see through its restrictions, one could find its weaknesses.

The way of heaven is still flawed, let alone the supreme restriction.

Qin Xuan's sword, if it could cut off the dragon's head and penetrate the heart, no matter how strong the restriction of Miao Qinglou was, it would dissipate once it hit its fatal point.

Wu Zhuo almost died after the restriction was broken.

"What!?"

The restriction in Miao Qinglou must be extremely strong, and the master of Qingdi Palace in front of him could actually break it?

Wu Zhuo had no time to think about anything else, and in Miao Qinglou, another jade hand appeared, but this time, there were two.

Qin Xuan swept the jade hand, and the jade hand dissipated as soon as the two sword shadows appeared.

Qin Xuan's sword was too fast, and the speed alone was enough to make the Return to Void Realm look up.

Bang bang bang...

In Miao Qinglou, Qin Xuan moved forward, and one jade hand after another was broken.

Wu Zhuo kept retreating, his face pale.

"You insist on doing this, and fight me to the death!"

Wu Zhuo roared, "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are a genius?"

"This is Miao Qinglou, do you really think you can kill me?"

Amid the roar, Qin Xuan and him were already less than ten feet away.

With such a huge force, Wu Zhuo's heart was almost broken by fear.

He looked at the figure holding the sword, as if he was a demon god.

Qin Xuan looked at Wu Zhuo, at the three treasures in front of Wu Zhuo, the body-protecting true essence, and the face full of panic and fear.

"You, shouldn't humiliate her!"

"A thousand deaths are not enough to atone for the crime!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan moved, and the Eternal Sword pointed out seven shadows in the air, breaking seven jade hands in a row.

Then, the Eternal Sword swept across the three treasures with a thousand feet of light.

With one sword, the light of the treasures and their true essence were broken, like cutting white paper.

Wait, the aftermath dissipated.

Blood was flowing from Wu Zhuo's brow.

Not far behind him, a man and a sword stood in this wonderful brothel!