Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The power of Hongmeng dissipated, and Qin Xuan's right forearm and palm disappeared completely.

"To bear the Hongmeng Dao, at least the Mahayana realm is required!"

Qin Xuan looked at the broken arm with a calm look, as if he could not feel any pain at all.

In the sky thousands of feet high, blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Xuanji's mouth. This punch broke the semi-immortal weapon in his hand, broke his arms, and broke countless internal organs in his body.

"He is definitely not the reincarnation of the Kou Ting Immortal!"

"The Central Domain Hongmeng lineage, no, the one who blocked the Five Swords Mysterious Umbrella before was the Kaitian Dao, the magical power of the Kaitian Demon Emperor lineage."

"Who is he!?"

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji was only shocked.

He seemed to be unable to believe this fact, that someone could master the Kou Ting magical power of the two major emperor veins.

If the other party's body could not bear the immortal Dao rule, he, Zhang Xuanji, would have been defeated long ago.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and in his body, the Kaitian Emperor Domain and the Hongmeng Emperor Domain were desolate.

Qin Xuan immediately moved. He slowly extended his palm, and in his hand, a wisp of platinum holy fire emerged.

"Primordial Holy Fire, you..."

At a height of a thousand feet, Zhang Xuanji was shocked. The power of the third emperor vein.

He was far away in the South Region, just a Kou Ting Immortal, and didn't know much about the five emperor veins in the Central Region.

But the flame condensed in Qin Xuan's hand, the Holy Fire Burning Immortal Dao, was the Taichu lineage of the First Emperor. He had seen a genius of the Central Region Emperor vein holding a magic spear, sweeping across the Southern Region Kou Ting Immortal, and no one could defeat him.

That flame was the same as the one in Qin Xuan's hand.

Even...

The holy fire in Qin Xuan's hand condensed and had already condensed into substance.

This was a platinum spear, on which there were faint fairy patterns condensed.

All around, a trace of Taichu Immortal Dao condensed around this spear.

Just this Taichu Dao principle made Qin Xuan's left hand bones vibrate, as if it was about to break.

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook.

Taichu lineage, knocking the court fairy method, breaking the court and killing Luo spear!

Ting, is the knocking court fairy, Luo, is the Daluo fairy!

This spear is the Taichu lineage's cross-level attack method, which can knock the court fairy body and destroy the Daluo fairy.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji felt that all the pores on his body were exploding and his scalp was numb.

It was as if he was going to perish. This crisis made Zhang Xuanji dare not be careless at all.

Breaking the court and killing Luo spear, how is it possible! ?

Only the direct descendants of the Taichu lineage can possess it. Who is this person... the third emperor lineage.

Even the crisis of life and death has never shocked Zhang Xuanji so much.

He looked at Qin Xuan as if he was looking at a monster.

With a roar, a pill appeared in his hand and he put it into his mouth.

Taixuan Holy Sect, a semi-immortal pill, the explosive blood-burning pill!

In an instant, at this moment, Zhang Xuanji's aura grew wildly, and his strength climbed several times at this moment.

Moreover, the five swords merged into one, and with the blood constantly flowing from the corners of Zhang Xuanji's mouth, they collided with the Poting Zhuluo Spear.

Boom!

The flying sword fragments tore through the sky and the air, and wherever they passed, the trees, grass and stones were all chopped into pieces.

The five swords, the five first-class treasures, were shattered and destroyed in this spear.

A crack appeared on Qin Xuan's left hand, and a spear pierced through Zhang Xuanji's chest, and the holy fire burned, as if burning the road.

Even with the sudden increase in strength, Zhang Xuanji's immortal method still couldn't block this shot.

Qin Xuan looked at Zhang Xuanji, "What about the Kouting Immortal? In front of me, Qin Changqing..."

"It's just an ant!"

Zhang Xuanji suddenly spurted out a blood arrow, shooting directly in front of Qin Xuan.

Boom!

The blood disappeared into nothingness, and the platinum spear in Qin Xuan's hand slowly dissipated.

Zhang Xuanji covered the huge hole in his chest, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"So what if the emperor's vein? Qin Changqing, you are beyond my expectations!"

"The holy fire burns my body, I will perish, but you can't live alone!"

"We are all chess pieces, hahahaha, I, Zhang Xuanji, will die, can you get what you want!?"

He held the will to die, and suddenly, he looked up to the sky and howled, his breath not only did not weaken, but was madly improving.

"You want to enter the tribulation realm!"

"The first tribulation!?"

Qin Xuan looked at Zhang Xuanji with indifference.

"The first tribulation, Qin Changqing, you are also seriously injured, the tribulation falls, how can you survive!?"

Zhang Xuanji laughed, he looked at Qin Xuan, there was no grief or anger in his eyes, there was only a trace of sarcasm and teasing.

"At worst, we can be buried here together. Qin Changqing, do you think I lost?"

Boom!

Thunderclouds gathered, the sky changed, and thunderclouds as high as ten thousand feet appeared in the sky.

Zhang Xuanji almost went completely crazy. Qin Xuan's strength was beyond his expectation.

But as a person from the immortal land, the world is vast. Zhang Xuanji knows that there are always people better than you.

"I am conceited!"

"But I will not lose!"

"You are going to die too!"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Qin Xuan,He paused after a word, as if he was crazy.

Qin Xuan's hand seemed to be broken, and cracks spread. He looked at the thunder in the sky.

"Die!?"

"A mere ant, but you say you will bury the sky!"

"It's just ridiculous!"

"So what about the heavenly tribulation?"

Qin Xuan looked at the thunder tribulation in the sky, and there was a raging madness in his eyes.

In his left hand, he slowly accumulated power.

In his body, the Hunyuan Emperor Domain was withered and silent, and runes fell into his left hand.

His left hand was already broken enough, almost broken, but in these runes, it seemed to be condensed together.

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, with a hint of pride in his eyes, as if the sky was not enough to scare him, and the tribulation was not enough to shock him.

Hunyuan Dao power, knocking on the court fairy method, swallowing the sky thunder art!

The wind and thunder fairy wings behind Qin Xuan suddenly shook, and he not only retreated, but went straight into the ten thousand feet thundercloud.

It seemed that there was a monstrous devouring force in his right arm.

The thundercloud turned and formed a whirlpool.

"What!?"

Zhang Xuanji was almost dumbfounded at this moment.

He watched Qin Xuan sink into it, and the ten thousand feet thundercloud fell on Qin Xuan's left hand little by little.

It seemed that the ten thousand feet thundercloud was the spiritual energy, which was swallowed and condensed in Qin Xuan's left hand.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and lightning flashed on his left arm.

In the eyes of others, the heavenly tribulation is a disaster. When the thunder tribulation falls, all living things will die.

But for the many geniuses in the fairy world, the heavenly tribulation is nothing more than a thunder method controlled by the way of heaven.

There are even immortals who are arrogant and temper their bodies with the heavenly tribulation.

Even Qin Xuan has done this before. The prohibition of heaven's jealousy is a disaster for others, but it is an opportunity for him, Qin Changqing.

Qin Xuan's left arm swallowed up a thousand-foot thundercloud. At this moment, his arm was as black as ink.

Wearing white clothes, he looked down at Zhang Xuanji with calm eyes, as if he was looking down at an ant, as if he was looking at a conceited clown.

"Meteor!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, and his wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and he punched Zhang Xuanji.

One punch was like a vast river of thunder falling from the sky.

The Twelve Art of Evergreen, suppressing the heavenly tribulation!

Borrowing the power of thunderclouds, evolving the attack of heavenly tribulation.

Boom!

With the flash of lightning, Zhang Xuanji was annihilated in the lightning before he even had time to roar.

The Zhang family in the southern region of the fairyland, the knocking fairy Zhang Xuanji!

Meteor!