Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan stopped at a height of eight hundred feet.

His figure was between reality and illusion, and his lotus platform was cut off, damaging his foundation, causing him heavy losses.

However, the most terrifying thing was not the loss of his soul power, but the darkness of consciousness falling into chaos after his soul was cut off.

Once the consciousness fell into darkness and could not wake up, it was a real fall.

Even Qin Xuan was no exception.

Qin Xuan looked up at the top, where the peak was still as boundless as a long road with no end to be seen.

Soon, Qin Xuan's soul was stable. Although the sword had the power to cut through the soul and was unstoppable, there was also a trace of vitality in the sword, which was constantly repairing the soul.

Faintly, Qin Xuan actually sensed a trace of power that stood up after the break, which penetrated into the soul along the sword mark.

The sword is unstoppable, but it contains vitality to protect the soul from collapse. This is also the main reason why the lotus platform was cut into two pieces before, but it quickly returned to one.

Above Tianyue, there was silence, and below Tianyue, it was even more so.

Eight hundred feet high is enough to climb to the top of the list, but this man in white has not stopped yet.

"What on earth does he want to do!?"

"That sword is too terrifying. Even under Tianyue, it vaguely makes me feel that my soul is torn apart!"

"Eight hundred feet! Which immortal vein is this monster from? My God!"

The Dao Lords, at this moment, only have awe in their hearts, looking up at the figure above Tianyue.

Two hundred feet into the list, now, there are people who climbed to eight hundred feet of Tianyue and have not stopped!

The gap is too big!

It doesn't look like a person of the same realm at all. Even if he is a great master of Hedao, he may not be so terrifying, right?

At this moment, Yu Huang also looked at Qin Xuan as if he was looking at a monster, full of surprise.

As everyone was looking up, Qin Xuan had already moved.

The invincible sword took another step.

With one step, he crossed several feet.

Boom!

In an instant, a sword slashed down from the top of the mountain, as if at the end of the sky.

With one sword, Qin Xuan's body was broken again, revealing the original lotus platform of his soul, which was split in two.

"Not good!"

"It was cut off again. Is he going to die?"

"It's not stopped at eight hundred feet. Too greedy!"

There was an uproar below. If it were them, their souls would have been cut off and turned into ashes.

But soon, the lotus platform that was split in two slowly moved closer and merged again.

This scene once again made many Daojuns blank in their minds.

The first time before, it could be said to be a coincidence, but now, the man in white actually gathered his soul again.

Is this guy's soul immortal? Can it be restored after being cut off?

The Dao Lords below could not imagine the feeling of having their souls slashed, and the catastrophe of having their consciousness plunged into chaos.

It was as if they had been severely injured and had become a vegetable, but Qin Xuan, relying on his willpower, woke up from the chaos and gathered his soul.

The vitality under that sword nourished his soul again.

This time, Qin Xuan spent more than ten breaths before his soul was completely unified and his mind was clear again.

He looked at the top of Tianyue, his eyes were slightly cold, but he did not have a trace of fear.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan took another step.

One step, a sword fell, the soul was slashed, and the consciousness was in chaos.

With the third sword, Qin Xuan spent nearly twenty breaths to wake up, and then he moved forward again.

Twenty breaths, thirty breaths, fifty breaths, seventy breaths... one hundred breaths, two hundred breaths...

On this Tianyue, he crossed a hundred feet, and he endured more than thirty swords. His soul was cut more than thirty times. Every time he woke up, he spent more time.

It even made the Daojuns below feel that if the next sword was cut, Qin Xuan would never wake up again, and his soul would be completely broken and destroyed.

No one dared to take such a risk. The soul was cut one after another, even the Supreme, the Tianjiao of the Immortal List, was the same.

Who would joke with his own life? Moreover, more than eight hundred feet, it was enough to climb to the first place on the Tianyue list, and there was no need to do so.

What on earth was he seeking! ?

What on earth did he want to do! ?

All the Daojuns were at a loss.

In the eyes of many Daojuns who were puzzled, puzzled, awed, and admired, Qin Xuan had crossed two hundred feet.

He endured a hundred swords, and the higher he went, the faster the swords became, the sharper they became, and the more unstoppable they became.

In the end, Qin Xuan could barely cross a distance of ten feet in one step, but he was hit by several swords, splitting the lotus platform in two, cutting it into eight pieces, and even into a hundred pieces.

Even more, it took Qin Xuan's soul to gather for a longer time, and it took too much time for his consciousness to recover from the darkness.

And Qin Xuan had already climbed to a thousand feet above the Tianyue.

Before, many Daojuns below guessedIt is estimated that the 100-zhang of Tianyue is a disaster, but in fact, there is no rule for the disaster on Tianyue.

The previous sky fire and ice river can be seen. Now, Qin Xuan has crossed 200 zhang in this disaster of sword-slashing Yuanshen, and it has not reached the end yet.

"Crazy, this guy is looking for death and destroying himself!"

"His Yuanshen has been cut into thousands of pieces by the sword. My God, even if he is the Supreme, he will die!"

"Above 800 zhang is definitely a forbidden area, unless someone wants to have his Yuanshen cut and endure that kind of taste!"

The Daojuns have long been at a loss for words to express their shock. Some Daojuns even guessed that Qin Xuan had already perished. Now Qin Xuan climbed Tianyue just out of obsession.

"Three hundred and twenty-seven swords!"

Only Yu Huang was counting the sword lights that were cut down from Tianyue.

After several hours, over 800 feet, Tianyue had already slashed 327 swords, breaking the lotus platform more than 100 times.

Qin Xuan, had not stopped yet, his soul gathered again, but there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

If you look closely, you can find that his soul has changed a lot.

Before, his soul was a lotus platform, containing a lotus seed, between reality and illusion, but now, his soul has been condensed to a terrifying degree, almost more like a substance, like a lotus platform fairy medicine, and no breath leaked out.

Boom!

Qin Xuan stepped again, and once again met the sword light and slashed down.

After several hours, Qin Xuan woke up again, waking up from the chaos, and when he continued to step, he was suddenly startled.

"The sword light disappeared!"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "Stingy, this immortal god condensation method is hard to come by in the world of cultivation, only 360 swords, if I can drop a million swords, my soul can even become a great mind!"

Qin Xuan said to himself, he had reacted after bearing the first sword.

The old guy Soul Emperor has a great wish, how could he lay a death calamity in this virtual world, he saw the essence of the sword light, so he did so.

Now, although his soul has not broken through, the stability of the lotus platform is more than 30 times better than before, and it has saved him a hundred years of hard work, and this is still under the premise of having a treasure to temper the soul. If it is replaced by an ordinary cultivator, if you want to make the soul dozens of times more stable, at least tens of thousands of years of hard work may not be achieved.

The cultivation of the soul is the most difficult, and the magic weapon that can temper the soul is even more scarce in the world of cultivation.

Below, when the sword light disappeared, Yu Huang even muttered to himself in a daze.

"Three hundred and sixty swords, each sword cuts the lotus platform!"

"Is he still alive? If he is still alive? Then is he... a human?"

The proud daughter of the Yutian Sect suddenly doubted her life at this moment.