Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The spiritual energy of the immortal veins was rolling, and many demon lords and holy demons were waiting.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded.

"What did you say? Xiao Yuanzi is dead?"

An old man was almost furious at this moment.

His eyes were almost full of murderous intent.

In front of him, a human supreme was trembling.

Many demon lords and supremes couldn't help but look back at the old man.

"The Supreme Futu of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, the descendants of Piaomiao Immortal Sect died in the Hangu Emperor Domain?"

"In the secret realm, life and death are determined by fate. It's just a disciple who died. Why are you so angry!"

"It seems that this time it is the heir of this old guy who died. No wonder he is going crazy!"

Many immortal vein demon lords didn't care, even the seven holy demons glanced at Futu lightly.

They didn't take a middle-grade immortal vein supreme of Mahayana seriously for the time being.

"Who killed Xiao Yuanzi?" Fu Tu Xian Zun, at this moment, was almost tearing his eyes out.

Xiao Yuanzi was the junior he valued the most, and he was even expected to be on the Xian Ranking.

Now, he actually died in the Han Gu Emperor Domain?

For this junior, he even gave him one of his third-grade treasures.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Yuanzi couldn't easily refine the second-grade treasure, he would even give him a second-grade magic weapon.

Now, Xiao Yuanzi is dead.

"Yes, it's the Demon Lord!"

"Who is the Demon Lord?"

Fu Tu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his eyes fell on the Han Gu Emperor Domain.

"The Demon Lord is the one who opened this passage!" The demon lord said with some fear.

"It's him!?"

Fu Tu's face suddenly changed. He remembered Qin Xuan's figure before, and severely injured Hun Tian Peng Zun with a sword.

"No wonder Xiao Yuanzi died, evil creature, you are looking for death!" Fu Tu couldn't help but roar in a low voice. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the location of Hun Tian Holy Mountain. "Even if Wan Yao Holy Mountain doesn't kill you, I, Fu Tu, will kill you here!"

On the side, Tu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Fu Tu.

Xi Wa's face seemed to be getting uglier, while Mo Tun and Zang Jin had been paying attention to Hun Tian Holy Mountain and remained unmoved.

"This guy even killed the people of Piao Miao Xian Zong?" Li Qingniu was shocked. Qin Xuan had provoked Feng Lei Wanwu Zong alone at the beginning, and he already felt that Qin Xuan was bold. Now, even the immortal vein demon lord of Wan Yao Holy Mountain has been killed, and even the disciples of Piao Miao Xian Zong have been killed and offended.

"Is this guy going to offend all the fifteen major immortal veins before he will give up?"

Xi Wa on the side glared at Li Qingniu fiercely, signaling Li Qingniu to shut up and not expose Qin Xuan's identity.

Although Qin Xuan is now in the name of the demon lord and his mind is covering his face, his hatred for the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect is too great. He has killed almost all of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect. Once he is discovered by the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, it will definitely be a situation of life and death.

Li Qingniu smiled bitterly and quickly shut up.

At this moment, the Hun Tian Holy Mountain finally opened, and the rolling fog was completely immersed in the holy mountain.

Qin Xuan slowly walked out of a seven-color vortex, and then the vortex gradually shrank until it disappeared.

"Finally out!"

A holy demon slowly spoke, staring at Qin Xuan with a pair of eyes like the sun and the moon.

In his pupils, Qin Xuan's eight-foot figure was like an ant.

But soon, the pupils of this holy demon trembled slightly.

The mixed ape sat cross-legged in the starry sky. His body was only three feet long, and there seemed to be chaos rolling in his eyes.

Ao Xuan, Que Yu... the seven holy demons, at this moment, all locked onto Qin Xuan.

As long as Qin Xuan showed any sign of escaping, they would immediately start to kill and bury this white-clothed man.

At this moment, Fu Tu Xian Zun could not bear the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Evil creature, you are seeking death by killing my descendants!"

He acted without hesitation.

He saw that he was holding a seal with his hands, and immediately, a flying sword appeared. The sword energy alone tore the surrounding space apart.

Immediately, the flying sword disappeared as if it had sunk into the cracks in the space.

The seven holy demons turned their heads slightly and glanced at Fu Tu Xian Zun.

"It doesn't matter if he takes action. It's just a chance to see how strong this boy is!"

Que Yu said lightly: "He can kill Hun Tian, ​​so his strength is definitely not weak."

The other six holy demons nodded slightly. They were naturally happy to see someone take action.

What's more, watching the internal fighting of the human race is a good show for them.

Qin Xuan stood on the top of the holy mountain. Quietly, the Eternal Sword in his hand shook and slashed into the void in front of him.

A sword tip protruded from the void.

Buzz!

At this moment, two sword chants suddenly sounded, and the surrounding void suddenly collapsed. The holy mountain seemed to collapse and crack.

"Kill!"

The two were separated by nearly tens of millions of miles, but the voice of Futu Immortal Venerable was clearly heard by Qin Xuan.

In an instant, the flying sword actually split into ten, as if it turned into ten divine rainbows and came towards Qin Xuan."Piaomiao Ten Star Sword Art?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and the Eternal Sword in his hand shook.

In an instant, a sword light burst out from the Eternal Sword.

This sword light, like a vast river, instantly annihilated the sword rainbow in it.

The art of the Sword Master, a sword that cuts off the immortals!

Boom!

In this dazzling sword light, a flying sword broke through the air and swept across the Wan Yao Holy Mountain Continent for tens of millions of miles.

Fu Tu was even slightly shaken, and his face flushed slightly due to the backlash of this force.

"What!?"

He looked at Qin Xuan on the Holy Mountain in disbelief. This boy could actually stop him from killing with all his strength?

He is a middle-grade Mahayana Immortal Vein Supreme, completely different from the previous Hun Tian Peng Zun.

In the Mahayana realm, the difference of one grade is like heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he looked at the old man in the distance.

"The Supreme of Piao Miao Xian Zong? Revenge for his disciple?"

He spoke lightly, looking at the old man in the distance, as if looking at a whisk.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan slowly put away the Eternal Sword, and this action made the strong men slightly surprised.

Immediately, Qin Xuan slowly reached out his hand, and the four great empires in his heart all moved.

The only difference is that there is no more strange phenomenon on his body, but there is a purple light passing through his fingertips.

The red gold bow and the hazy arrow are still the same.

The only difference is that the red gold bow is almost as real as a substance, and the power of the holy fire has not been missed at all, and the golden bowstring is more like a dragon tendon.

On this bow, a wisp of light blue Dao pattern is imprinted in it, almost more like a treasure.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm slowly pulled the bow to the full moon.

The string vibrates, and the arrow is out!

The third-grade magical power, the Phoenix Burial Arrow!

In an instant, an arrow shone into the space, but in fact it had already crossed tens of millions of miles and pointed directly at the Buddha Immortal Venerable.

Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his hand, and the golden bow in his hand dissipated and returned to his body.

He stood with his hands behind his back, no longer looking at the Buddha Immortal Venerable, only four words came out slowly from his thin lips.

"Self-destruction!"