Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Chapter 1305

Feng Mo turned his head, his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

Deeply helpless, "What are you still stubborn about now? You..."

"Do you want to die?"

Feng Mo looked at Qin Xuan, he looked at this junior, originally, he saw the hope of Tianyun Sect from Qin Xuan.

Now, it ends here.

Even when Tianyun Sect was victorious a million years ago, it was not as good as Fenglei Wanwu Sect, let alone now.

Tianyun Sect, I am afraid it will be damaged.

But Qin Xuan, Feng Mo will protect it!

If there is no Qin Xuan, Tianyun will no longer exist in the Huanyun Great Tribulation.

Qin Xuan saved Tianyun, how can Tianyun abandon it?

Qin Xuan did not respond, he still looked forward calmly.

There seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his eyes, not self-ridicule, but ridicule of the two supremes of Fenglei Wanwu Sect.

Such an attitude made Feng Mo wonder if Qin Xuan was crazy.

In the air, Han Canglian was even more silent. She could roam freely in the ten star regions and her magic power was unparalleled.

But in front of Fenglei Wanwu, she had no choice but to bow her head.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from Fenglei Wanwu Sect. Han Canglian is sorry!" She took a deep breath and sighed, then turned and fell to Wuxian's side.

"Xian'er, let's go!" Han Canglian said indifferently.

"Master, are you not going to save Changqing?"

Han Canglian was silent.

"Master, the descendants of those two almost killed Xian'er!"

Han Canglian was silent.

"Master!"

Wuxian was completely stunned. She looked at Han Canglian, who she had revered as the sky and admired as a god, and who was her teacher and mother.

"Xian'er, let's go!" Han Canglian finally spoke, speaking slowly, "The Immortal Vein Sect is not something you can imagine, nor can it be stopped by your master. There should be a limit to being willful. Forget his kindness to you!"

Han Canglian turned around, seeming to be ashamed to face Wuxian.

But she could do nothing. The Wind and Thunder Sect and the Holy Demon Palace were as weak as ants in front of her.

Blocking the way?

It was not easy to protect herself.

Wuxian trembled. At this moment, she seemed to understand.

Even her master had a sky that he could not hold up and people who had to bow their heads.

Wind and Thunder Sect!

At this moment, Wuxian silently repeated it in her heart many times.

"Su Xuan!"

"Is the master the same as her?" Su Xuan looked at Xu Aohuang calmly.

"Yes!" Xu Aohuang never concealed it, nor did she say much.

"The Holy Demon Palace is a demon, but it knows that it will not repay the favor. My Holy Heaven Sect stands in the starry sky and is righteous, but it also wants to do this!? If I don't repay this favor, Su Xuan will never be at ease in this life, and the road will be destroyed!" Su Xuan spoke lightly, sounding like a threat, but in fact, it was the truth.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is a self-destruction. As a master, I have to be responsible for the 100,000 disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect. Is it not worth it to die for one person and save 100,000 people?" Xu Aohuang said coldly, "Return to the sect, you will enter the Merciless Holy Heaven, and I will cut off this cause and effect for you!"

"Cut off my memory and break my cause and effect?" Su Xuan suddenly chuckled and said, "Just like what Master did in the past?"

Xu Aohuang's eyes shook slightly, "When did it break?"

"In life and death, the soul goes deep and looks back on the past!" Su Xuan said, "I should have died. Others can save this life, but I will not save it!"

"If you plan to save him, then you will die!"

"Okay!"

"Stupid!"

"Stupid, and it's better than being restless in this life!"

The conversation between the master and the disciple was so cold that it made people stunned, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

"Then, Shengtian Zhenzong, if 100,000 people die with you, will you feel at ease?"

"No, I just need to die!"

Su Xuan was about to speak, but suddenly, Xu Aohuang's eyes trembled, and the Supreme Thought instantly sank into Su Xuan's brows.

"Stupid girl!" She snorted coldly and took over the limp and unconscious Su Xuan.

Feng Bao, he looked at Wu Yuanjun with pleading.

"Feng Bao, give up. The disadvantages are 100,000 times greater than the advantages. It's not worth it!"

"Life for life, it's worth it. If kindness and virtue also need to be weighed, this business is not for me, Feng Bao!"

"Don't be stupid. If you can, you will become stronger, stronger than Fenglei Wanwuzong, and avenge him!"

"What if you avenge him? If you fail him, his life will fall. Even if you gather all the wealth in the cultivation world, you can't buy his life."

Wu Yuanjun looked at Feng Bao, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed, "Look, someone is coming!"

Feng Bao looked up, and Wu Yuanjun's palm fell on the back of Feng Bao's head.

Gently brushed past, the ten-finger rings burst into light, turned into a halo, and entered the back of Feng Bao's head.

Sleeping soul, trapped in the sea of consciousness.

"It's not easy for this Pavilion Master to train an apprentice, and I can't afford to lose!"

She sighed softly, shook her sleeves, and took Feng Bao into her sleeves.

Wu Yuanjun glanced at Qin Xuan and sighed, "The inheritance of Tongbao Pavilion is even more difficult, and this Pavilion Master cannot afford to lose it."

Uncle, he looked at Qianci Supreme, "Uncle Master, can't you save me?"

"Uncle Master, can you learn the Buddhist scriptures and give me up?But I can't save him. "Qianci Supreme clasped his hands together, "I can't save him, and you can't save him either!"

He saw the words of the other three people, and was surprised that the relationship between these people was beyond life and death, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things is not the match of the Da Zizai Temple.

These two people are not the match of him.

That one person is not the one he can save.

Wuliang nodded, and seemed to be silent. Suddenly, he said, "I, the monk Wuliang, am willing to cultivate for seven more lives..."

"Amitabha!" The vast Buddhist sound broke his words, and the Buddhist sound was like a bell, covering Wuliang.

"If you feel guilty, save another 100,000 people." Qianci Supreme said, "Senior Brother, leave you to me, Qianci can't let you down."

He looked at Wuliang in the bell, flipped his palm, and took Wuliang into his palm.

"Hey, a few guys, they are all finished! "Suddenly, a strange cry sounded, Tianxu had woken up without knowing when, and looked very proud, "I am still the best, I have no sect, I am light, Changqing boy, I am also the descendant of the formation fairy, can I help you?"

He looked at the two supremes and said with a smile: "Supreme, tut tut, dying under the hands of the supreme is not a disgrace to the four words of the descendant of the formation fairy."

Tianxu walked towards Qin Xuan, with a smile on his face.

"Get lost!" Qin Xuan turned his head and glanced at Tianxu, only spitting out one word.

Tianxu was stunned, he looked at Qin Xuan.

"Why, only you Qin Changqing is allowed to save people, and others are not allowed to save you Qin Changqing?" Tianxu's old face twitched, and he laughed and scolded: "This is too much of a disregard for others!"

"It won't die, no need to save!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Don't drag me down!"

"Hey, hey, hey, old Taoist, I am the descendant of the formation fairy after all. "

"Get lost! "Qin Xuan uttered a word again.

Feng Mo looked around, feeling the gazes of Xu Aohuang and others.

"Chang Qing, run away!" In his hand, the Dragon Devouring Star Spear had already shaken, ready to go, "Could it be that you don't listen to the words of the master?"

"Be obedient, run away, go out and disband the Tianyun Sect, tell Li Xuandao to run away! Tell those elders, those disciples to run away!"

"Run away!"

Feng Mo roared, scolded, and looked at Qin Xuan with great anger.

Qin Xuan, still indifferent, he just stood there quietly, as if he had given up all hope.

"Chang Qing, do you want the master to watch you die with his own eyes?"

"In the Tianyun Sect, if you die, the elders die first, the strong die first, this is the ancestral precepts, do you want the master to disobey the ancestral precepts? "

Qin Xuan sighed lightly when he heard the voice, but he still didn't speak and remained indifferent.

The two supremes of Fenglei Wanwu Sect looked at this scene, and the eyes of Mulong Supreme seemed to be more mocking.

However, he was not in a hurry. If a Yuanying cultivator could escape from the hands of the two of them, then they would have become supreme in vain.

It was Muxing Supreme who took a step forward.

"One minute delay, one minute change!"

"Quickly capture you to reduce your suffering!"

Muxing Supreme said coldly: "Today we are capturing you to punish you, not to kill you!"

Then he continued, "But you still have to die. You can't pay for Xu'er's death even if you die a thousand times. "

A hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

He said the word death without hiding it, and looked down on Qin Xuan to the extreme.

Like an ant in the palm of your hand, a turtle in a jar.

In the sky, the Supreme is already over half a century old.

Han Canglian and others looked at Qin Xuan with pity and compassion.

The fact that he could kill Wan Xu and kill people on the Immortal List is enough to prove that Qin Xuan is a genius and has terrifying strength.

It's a pity that he shouldn't have killed Wan Xu. A genius is probably going to fall here.

"The arrogant will not last long. Donor Changqing, a word has become a warning. I can't save you." Wuliang said through the golden bell in Qianci's palm, "But if one day, I will personally go to Fenglei Wanwu Sect to see if its immortal veins are really indestructible and hard to shake by my Buddha!"

"Qin Changqing! "

In front of the Xianhuang Palace, Wuxian turned around and looked at Qin Xuan.

She had begged many times, but the master who always responded to her requests was like a rock for the first time.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Wuxian.

Wuxian pouted and shed tears. This time, Qin Xuan did not see that she was playing tricks.

Wuxian looked at Qin Xuan, looking at his calm eyes.

All of a sudden, she squatted on the ground, hugging her legs.

"Qin Changqing, Wuxian can't save you!"

"Wuxian, can't save you!"

"Wuwuwu..."

The saint of the Holy Demon Palace was crying on the ground at this moment.

Han Canglian looked at Wuxian, hesitating to speak, and finally turned into a sigh.