Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Boom!

Wang Xianxiao's palm print collided with the Eternal Sword, and the Eternal Sword flew backwards again, but turned back again.

Wang Xianxiao groaned slightly, "It's still a little short!"

He looked at the Eternal Sword and said, "Come again!"

Wang Xianxiao ignored Jun Wushuang and the people in the Green Emperor Palace.

In his eyes, there were few people in the cultivation world who could fight him, and he had already set his sights on the immortal world.

The sword spirit of the Green Emperor Sword was so powerful that it was just right to sharpen his imperial clan's knocking immortal method.

The sword spirit of the Eternal Sword seemed to understand, and immediately rushed towards Wang Xianxiao again, and then led him into the starry sky, away from the Green Emperor Palace, and a battlefield.

Below, millions of strong men in the Green Emperor Palace, many strong men also rushed towards the nine immortal veins, tens of millions of lives, and thousands of dragons roared.

It was as if the rainstorm and the river were swept together. In an instant, magic weapons, spiritual spells, and even magical powers were all displayed.

More than 10 million powerful beings collided together, how spectacular and terrifying.

Many of them could easily destroy the stars and annihilate all living beings, but now in this torrent battlefield, they would also step into life and death at any time.

Fighting Buddha and others also joined the battlefield directly regardless of their injuries.

Since Wang Xianxiao was restrained by the Eternal Sword, they should quickly resolve the battle, otherwise, when Wang Xianxiao came to his senses, the Green Emperor Palace would be in a real life and death crisis.

This person is too terrifying, and he has a faint appearance of Qin Xuan.

…

On a star in the Changqing Star Realm.

There was a woman quietly on the top of the mountain, but her eyes were in the direction of the Green Emperor Palace.

It seemed that she could see the terrifying fight in front of the Green Emperor Palace, which was also a rare battle in the world of cultivation in billions of years.

"Is it interesting for a great emperor to spy on the fight between mortals here?"

A faint laugh sounded, and in the void, a white-clothed person holding the girl's hand appeared quietly.

Tong Yuxian looked at him leisurely, "You don't care? Such a big fight is inevitable, life and death!"

"You are at the peak of Mahayana. The nine great immortal veins, including the Qinglong clan, and even Wang Xianxiao, probably can't stop you!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Don't worry, they will face this test after all. I would rather they get hurt at this moment, at least I still have me, but if I enter the fairyland, once I fall, even I can't save it!"

"From the fairyland to the mortal world, with your imperial thoughts, you should be able to do it!?"

Qin Xuan smiled without saying or denying, "Tong Yuxian, the world is beyond our control, I'm afraid my imperial thoughts won't last long!"

Tong Yuxian was startled, she looked at Qin Xuan, and there was a subtle change in her expression for the first time.

She never asked again, but nodded slightly.

"Your sword won't last long!" Tong Yuxian spoke, watching the attack between the Eternal Sword and Wang Xianxiao.

Wang Xianxiao did not use his full strength, and he had not yet moved the three immortal weapons.

Although the Eternal Sword was moved by the sword spirit, it was not controlled by anyone and lacked successors.

"It can probably support three more swords, and the mana I have left will be exhausted!" Qin Xuan chuckled.

"It's pitiful for your sword to meet a master like you." Tong Yuxian shook her head and smiled. She didn't have much contact with Qin Xuan, but they were more like acquaintances.

Only Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian understood that they were both emperors, so they were qualified to talk like this.

If it were someone else, they would not take it seriously.

Just like the little girl named Bing'er beside Qin Xuan, Tong Yuxian never asked a question from beginning to end.

In the eyes of Tong Yuxian and Qin Xuan, mortals are no different from ants. It's not that they are ruthless, but they have seen too much. Life and death, extinction, are just like a grain of dust under the vast desert. Who would care?

Bing'er was fiddling with a zither on the side. Qin Xuan kept this zither for three hundred years, but now it was handed over to her.

There is also a score. When she came here, Bing'er was trying to play it, and she has made great progress.

Accompanied by the occasional sound of the piano, Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian didn't care.

"There was a popular saying in my hometown. It is already a grown sword. You should learn to defend yourself!" Qin Xuan said with a faint smile.

Tong Yuxian was stunned, and then she laughed.

"Very interesting!"

"Yes, very interesting!" Qin Xuan's smile gradually faded, "But now, the world has changed. This sentence and this stalk may have been lost in the years and no one remembers it."

He looked at Tong Yuxian, "You haven't found the person you want to find yet!?"

"No!"

"When I return to the emperor, I can help you. It's not difficult!"

Tong Yuxian also put away her smile and looked at Qin Xuan, "I can't do it, how can you?"

"You can't, but it doesn't mean I can't do it!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but his words were as confident as words, which could suppress Tong Yuxian.

Tong Yuxian shook her head slightly, not taking this remark to heart, and just treating it as a joke.

She had seen tooThere are many emperors, even Qin Xuan was once an emperor, but he can only be in her eyes.

"You don't believe it? When you see my true power, I think you should not be so!" Qin Xuan didn't care, "But there is a problem. In the secret realm of the imperial family, in front of the Wanchu emperor, there is a bone shrouded in darkness, perhaps the bone of the Cangtian emperor!"

After speaking, Tong Yuxian's expression changed, her pupils condensed slightly, and she turned to look at Qin Xuan.

"Did you see it!?"

"The blue thunder of the heaven can't stop me!"

"What do you want to ask!?"

"What does it mean that there are immortals behind Xu Shan in the world?" Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian looked at each other.

Tong Yuxian's pupils were slightly rippled at this moment.

"Now you know, it has never been good for you!"

"When you become an emperor, I will tell you!"

Tong Yuxian spoke slowly and turned to look in the direction of the Qingdi Palace.

"Your sword may not be able to defend itself against the enemy!"

"Go!"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, turned around and called Bing'er to stop, holding her hand, "Bing'er, let's go!"

He didn't ask any more questions, and stepped directly into the starry sky, disappearing there.

Tong Yuxian's brows changed for the first time, and she frowned slightly.

"Xu Shan, Xian, Taichu, Hun Dun, Hong Meng..." She murmured a few words, "Forget it, what does it have to do with me?"

She continued to look at the Qingdi Palace. At this moment, the battle of the Qingdi Palace seemed to be in full swing.

There were constant casualties, the wounded retreated, and the dead perished.

Above the starry sky, accompanied by a roar, the Eternal Sword finally flew out and fell on the Qingdi Palace.

Its light was dim and slightly dull.

It rose, but the sword body was already extremely weak.

It was absorbing the immortal spirit energy, preparing to gather the next attack.

However, Wang Xianxiao had lost his patience, "It's just a sword, it's a waste of time!"

"Forget it, let's kill that woman first!"

Wang Xianxiao turned around, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.

At the end of the starry sky, a man in white clothes carrying a child stepped slowly.

With one step, he crossed thousands of miles and appeared behind those millions of creatures.

Qin Xuan held Bing'er's hand and spoke softly.

"Eternal!"

After the sound fell, the Eternal Sword shook violently and came directly to Qin Xuan, and the sword rang through the sky, like a sound of joy.

Not only that, some people also noticed it, and immediately, countless people had endless fear and awe in their hearts.

The Eternal Sword fell into his hands, and the nine immortal veins, the Qinglong clan, and millions of creatures had not yet reacted.

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword, the chaotic magic power moved, and a sword was slashed out.

A brilliant sword beam pierced through thousands of miles, from the edge of the continent, into the battlefield.

Wherever the sword beam passed, everything turned into nothingness, no matter if it was the Supreme or the Azure Dragon.

This sword also brought Wang Xianxiao back to his senses.

He looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, and couldn't help but utter two words.

"The Azure Emperor!"

He is not dead yet!

How could he not die! ?

The entire starry sky was in a dead silence, and all living beings looked forward.

The man in white brought a child,

The Azure Emperor has returned!