Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Hahaha!"

On the mountain top, the strong men laughed.

"Old man, if he is not the Demon Lord, then who is the Demon Lord?"

"Could it be that you are not? Or have you seen the Demon Lord, but not this one?"

"You are at the end of your life, and you are no different from an idiot. How dare you comment on the dignity of the Demon Lord?"

A pair of eyes stared at the old figure, full of sneers and fools.

Even if Qin Xuan's words seemed to be insulting, none of the strong men cared.

Who would care about this candle in the wind?

The young man suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly, "You should have suffered a heavy blow from the God of Forbidden. I won't care about you. When my cultivation is restored, I will kill the God of Forbidden in front of you. Whether I am the Demon Lord or not will be determined."

He didn't want to pay attention to Qin Xuan. None of the strong men believed the old man, which also made the young man feel at ease.

Qin Xuan looked at the young man quietly, and suddenly, he seemed angry, "You shouldn't pretend to be him, and you can't pretend to be him!"

"Even a little bit of what he carries is enough to crush you!"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan suddenly coughed, and he was about to turn around and walk towards the young man.

"How dare you!"

A demon lord was furious, and immediately shook his feet, and the energy rushed towards the Eternal Sword like a tide.

In an instant, Qin Xuan rolled backwards.

If it weren't for the protection of the Eternal Sword, he would probably be annihilated by this energy.

Under the black robe, a touch of frost rose in Tu Xian's eyes, and the black robe was faintly swaying, and there was demonic energy overflowing.

Qin Xuan was a little embarrassed, with mud on his clothes, and his dry white hair was even more messy.

He supported his body tremblingly from the ground, and his old hands grasped the mud.

"There is something in this sword embryo!" A human cultivator looked at the Eternal Sword quietly, thinking.

"You shouldn't..." Qin Xuan coughed violently, and a roar sounded from his waist.

On the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd, Bixi emerged, and its inky body carried Qin Xuan on its back.

Qin Xuan was scattered and embarrassed on the back of Bixi.

"Old man, are you done yet?"

A demon king shouted, very impatient, looking at the inky spirit of Bixi.

There was also a human cultivator who waved his sleeves and said, "The two magic weapons in your hands seem good. Seeing that your death is approaching, why don't you hand these magic weapons to us."

Bixi's voice rumbled, "You dare to be disrespectful!"

"A mere spirit of the weapon dares to be presumptuous!"

A demon lord had a cold look in his eyes, and in an instant, he had appeared on Bixi.

He stepped on the ground, and the Eternal Sword hummed and blocked the front.

Boom!

A huge crack spread across the mountain below, and the Eternal Sword could not help but let out a whine.

It was not Qin Xuan who was using it, but the sword spirit that was controlling it. Without Qin Xuan's mana support, it could not move the sword path at all, and the sword calamity could only rely on the remaining strength to protect Qin Xuan.

Bixi roared, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mysterious light.

"How ridiculous!"

The demon lord sneered and extinguished the mysterious light with his hand.

Bixi roared, raised his head and was about to kill the demon lord.

"Get out!"

The demon lord kicked the Eternal Sword and Bixi into the air with a sudden kick.

"Enough, a mere piece of rotten wood, why bully him? After all, he is a strong man in my cultivation world. Now he is just a little confused. Just drive him out of this mountain." When the demon lord was about to attack again, the young man slowly spoke, his eyes full of compassion, "Whether I am the demon lord or not, he has no say. How can crazy words mess me up?"

"Everyone, now the God King of the Forbidden Land and the Lord of the Forbidden Land are the powerful enemies. It is too boring to bully such an old and weak person!"

Many demon lords turned their heads and looked at the young man.

"What the Demon Lord said makes sense. Jiaolong, you are also a great dragon-blood demon lord. You actually attacked an old guy who was about to die. It's a bit unworthy of your status!"

"The Demon Lord is merciful. No wonder we regarded the demon-blood creatures as food at the beginning, but the Demon Lord saved them and fought!"

"Let the rotten wood rot. Don't let your old blood stain our hands."

One by one, the demon lords, demon kings, and human cultivators spoke, making the demon lord in the air frown.

"Hmph!"

The demon lord turned around and no longer paid attention to the Bixi and sword embryo in the air.

Below, Tu Xian raised his head slightly, and his red lips outlined a faint smile.

"You are not him, you shouldn't pretend to be him!"

"You shouldn't pretend to be him!"

"You shouldn't..."

Qin Xuan was like a demon, with messy hair and mumbling.

Except for Tu Xian, no one paid any attention to Qin Xuan.

Why should they care about a madman, a candle in the wind?

The young man frowned slightly, but he felt a little uneasy, feeling that Qin Xuan was a little unusual.

"It's better not to ruin my plan, otherwise, you will die!"

He waved his sleeves and was about to set up a big formation, ready to start swallowing and refining the many precious medicines.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded above the Bixi.

"You shouldn't pretend to be him."

"Is it over yet?" A demon lord couldn't help the noise in his ears, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Looking for death!"

A demon lord, his hand trembled slightly, and a huge hammer emerged, which was condensed with the power of Taoism, and directly hit the Bixi and the Eternal Sword in the air.

The pupils of the Bixi trembled slightly, roared and roared, and collided with the huge hammer.

Amid the roar, the sky was filled with aftermath.

"Hey, Jiaolong, did you really kill him?"

"Flies and insects are annoying, it's better to die!"

Many strong men glanced coldly at the aftermath, only the Jiaolong demon lord who took action had a slight tremor in his eyes.

"No!"

He suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the place where the aftermath was.

I saw that the aftermath gradually dissipated, and the Bixi was unharmed, and the faint green light blocked everything.

On the Bixi, the figure with white hair, who was like a candle in the wind before, now sits cross-legged on the back of the Bixi, sitting majestically.

Qin Xuan's eyes are slightly closed, and he is still muttering.

"What? The vitality in his body... This person is not decayed!"

Many demon lords and demon kings have also discovered it. They all sensed the terrifying vitality in Qin Xuan's body, as if it was rising in this person's body during the explosion of stars.

This vitality is so magnificent that even space can't bear it.

The Eternal Sword suddenly rang long, as if it was in endless ecstasy.

After the Bixi roared to the sky, its head hung in the air and its four feet knelt on the ground.

Tu Xian smiled lightly, "It's been almost a year, and it's finally over."

Even the young man turned his head suddenly and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was still mumbling on the Bixi.

"You are not him, you should not pretend to be him."

The next moment, the eyes suddenly opened, no longer rotten, as if containing the universe.

Qin Xuan looked at the strong men and the young man, his voice indifferent.

"You are not me, you should not pretend to be me!"

"How dare you, a mere ant, disrespect me and use my name, Qin Xuan!"

After the voice fell, the hunchback was gone, and the snow on his gray hair seemed to melt. From Qin Xuan's heart, it was as if a heavenly drum roared, shaking the surroundings and raising a storm of a hundred thousand miles.

Breaking the catastrophe and resurrecting the rotten wood.

Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes fell on the dragon demon lord, and his thin lips, which had regained their blood color, slightly opened, and only one word.

"Die!"