Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Yun'er!"

Fushuang's eyes were bloodshot, and the next moment, he moved.

The whisk in his hand disappeared, replaced by a dark spear, rushing straight at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and the wind and thunder fairy wings behind him shook, and he appeared in another place.

In his hand, there were two second-grade Jingyuan treasure medicines, and the medicinal power was like a green stream, flowing into Qin Xuan's body along his arms.

In a few breaths, the two second-grade treasure medicines had turned into flying sand.

"Yun'er!"

Fushuang cried out in grief, holding Lingyun's corpse.

The monks, even the Xuanxue Supreme, couldn't help but change their faces suddenly, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Lingyun, who ranked 30th on the Immortal List, died just like this! ?

How is it possible!

The immortal list prodigy has many ways to save his life, and with Fushuang above him, even if the two great immortal veins Buddha masters come here, if they don't tear their faces, Lingyun can survive.

Now, Lingyun has fallen, falling in the three thousand golden clouds, turning into a headless corpse.

"Let Fushuang kneel three times and kowtow nine times, but don't kill him! This boy is too arrogant!"

"Qin Changqing, how could he kill Lingyun in just sixty years!?"

"Could it be that this boy has encountered a heaven-defying adventure and soared into the sky?"

Shocking voices rang out from the monks.

In Qin Xuan's hand, two more second-grade precious medicines dissipated, and some wild beasts faintly awakened in his body.

Some Mahayana monks looked at this scene and couldn't help but be amazed.

They all saw that Qin Xuan was using second-grade precious medicines to make up for the consumption.

That was a second-grade precious medicine. Qin Changqing was too extravagant.

Even in the Immortal Vein Sect, the second-grade precious medicine is not something that can be found everywhere. It is not enough to use it to break through the cultivation level and improve the cultivation level. How can it be used to restore the essence in the body like Qin Xuan.

"You will die today!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and Fu Shuang's eyes were blood red, as if covered with blood.

There was even more murderous intent, almost condensed into substance and enveloped Qin Xuan.

He held a dark spear in his hand. If he was possessed by a demon, the terrifying murderous intent and momentum made the faces of many monks present suddenly change.

The Immortal Vein Supreme at the peak of the Mahayana is almost the existence at the top of the cultivation world. Now he is crazy and furious, almost possessed by a demon.

"Retreat!"

Someone spoke up to warn everyone.

This battle may not only affect the square inch of land, even the three thousand golden clouds may become a battlefield.

Quietly, a Buddhist sound was loud, and the Buddha's light came from the west, illuminating this place.

The Pure Land Buddha appeared. He looked at Qin Xuan, frowned slightly, and looked at Fu Shuang again.

Finally, the Pure Land Buddha sighed lightly, and his Buddhist thoughts moved slightly, and the three thousand golden clouds dispersed, forming a battlefield with a starry sky of billions of miles.

He was slightly dissatisfied. This was a grand event of Buddhism, but now someone was disturbing it one after another.

Although the grand event of Buddhism has not yet started, such a big battle will certainly not take the Mahayana Pure Land seriously.

However, one of the people fighting was the demon lord who killed Tianxuan, so how could he care about his Mahayana Pure Land.

The other was the Supreme Fu Shuang who lost his beloved disciple and was furious to the extreme. Unless the Mahayana Pure Land wanted to have a conflict with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, how could he stop it?

"This Buddhist event is really lively!" The master of the Xianchan Temple also appeared, looking at the two figures in the starry sky, and said slowly.

The Pure Land Buddha glanced at the master of the Xianchan Temple. The monk was obviously teasing him.

"Buddha is merciful. The little donor's scroll of scriptures is extraordinary. Xianchan, shouldn't you save all sentient beings in Buddhism?"

"I have already taken out the thousand-word scripture. As the master of the Pure Land, you are obsessed with appearances!"

"Not only me, if you care about sentient beings, how can you only take out the thousand-word scripture?"

"Fatty, otherwise, you can take out all your Mahayana Pure Land Buddhist scriptures for me to see at Xianchan Buddhist Temple? If you can do so, I will take out the scriptures exchanged by the little donor."

"Amitabha!"

The two masters of the two immortal veins, one fat and one thin, are laughing at this moment, mocking openly and secretly.

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In the billions of miles of starry sky, Fushuang has already moved. He is like a madman. With a shake of the long spear in his hand, he tears tens of millions of miles and kills Qin Xuan.

The space crack is like splitting the starry sky, and it is like a demon dragon pointing directly at Qin Xuan.

The power of this spear is that even if there are stars in front, they are like flying ashes.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and the wind and thunder fairy wings behind him moved, and his figure disappeared.

Boom!

The long spear turned, like a dragon swinging its tail, and stabbed into the void.

The void exploded instantly, turning into a huge Hunyuan cave, spreading over a million miles.

"Die!"

Fushuang was almost furious to the extreme. At the end of his spear, Bai Yi stepped on the spear, like a dragonfly touching the water, and landed on the tip of the spear.

"First-class Dragon Slaying Spear Execution!?"

Qin Xuan looked down indifferently at Fushuang, whose arm was bulging with blue veins, as if he had endured a force of billions of kilograms, and said lightly: "No more than that!"The next moment, he had power under his feet.

The entire Hunyuan Cave Heaven was shaking. Under Qin Xuan's feet, Fu Shuang's face turned red and he retreated ten thousand miles.

Fighting Nine Styles, stepping on all things!

The power of one step should destroy the stars!

Boom!

Fu Shuang suddenly shouted, and he condensed his hand, and behind him, a series of ring-shaped magic weapons flew out again.

There were twelve silver rings, as sharp as knives, forming a large formation, and killing Qin Xuan.

This is a second-grade treasure, the Twelve Demon-Slaying Rings!

Qin Xuan's eyes were shocked, and the power of time emerged in his body, and the power of the sky became a domain.

Fu Shuang roared, and he seemed to have noticed something. Immediately, the magic power in his body became a domain, and there was a seven-color light that tore the power of time.

At this moment, Qin Xuan had already passed the Twelve Demon-Slaying Rings and appeared in front of Fu Shuang.

Qin Xuan raised his lips slightly, and in his hand, a giant hammer that seemed to condense thousands of stars and even converge with space turbulence appeared at some point, and it suddenly hit Fu Shuang's chest.

"Puff!"

A stream of blood spurted out from Fu Shuang's mouth, and his body retreated millions of miles and rushed out of this Hunyuan Cave Heaven.

The true essence and spiritual formula on his chest were all shattered.

If there was no heart-protecting mirror on his chest, I'm afraid this hammer would be enough to break his bones and organs.

Fighting Nine Styles, Hammer the Sky!

Before Fu Shuang could react, the wind and thunder fairy wings behind Qin Xuan shook, and he disappeared.

Fu Shuang's face suddenly changed, and a seven-color field appeared to prevent the power of time.

His face was even more pale, which formed an extremely obvious contrast with the anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

Quietly, Qin Xuan appeared in front of Fu Shuang.

"Die!"

Fushuang roared, and the dark spear in his hand pierced Qin Xuan directly like thunder.

Qin Xuan slightly turned sideways, and the spear passed between his eyebrows. Then, he slapped the spear with his palm.

The shock force was like thunder, and the surrounding starry sky was cracked inch by inch. There was even bright fire when Qin Xuan's palm rubbed against the spear.

Fushuang's arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth had cracked a little, and blood was oozing out of it.

Qin Xuan looked leisurely, he took a step forward, and in the unbelievable eyes of Fushuang, he slapped out with his palm, as if he had no strength at all.

His palm touched the magic weapon of the heart-protecting mirror, and in an instant, Qin Xuan lightly stepped up, and with a shake of his wings, he appeared in the distance.

He looked at Fushuang's body quietly, and the next moment, Fushuang's body was like a constant sun exploding.

All around, the space collapsed, and a Hunyuan Cave Heaven with a size of one million miles appeared, and Fu Shuang's body was submerged in it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking at the Hunyuan Cave Heaven in the distance.

Fighting Nine Styles, Star Collapse!