Rebirth of the Urban Madman

He Lao and Ming Luo both looked at this scene, and He Lao raised his lips slightly.

Li Lingyu's temper is not very good. When a newcomer comes, she must show her power. After all, they are a team. In Longmo, if they are not careful, they may be annihilated.

If the newcomer is disobedient and acts recklessly, it may cause everyone to fall into an irretrievable place.

As He Lao smiled, Li Lingyu's face changed slightly.

Under the pair of daggers in his hand, Qin Xuan's body gradually disappeared.

Remnant image! ?

Ming Luo suddenly stood up and looked at Qin Xuan.

Li Lingyu reacted very quickly, and the dagger in his hand was like an arrow, and it shot behind him in an instant.

In the underground dark room, Qin Xuan's figure emerged. He held the dark red dagger in both hands, and his fingers shook, and the murderous aura spread.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "For me, time is precious, you..."

Qin Xuan's palm shook, and the dagger flew out.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's wings shook, and his figure disappeared.

Li Lingyu's face suddenly changed. A short sword appeared in Ming Luo's hand, and a dark red small tower condensed in He Lao's hand.

The next moment, Qin Xuan appeared in front of Li Lingyu.

The red power of Daluo shook, and the power of Zhuxian Tianfa condensed in Qin Xuan's palm.

Break Luo Fulong Hand!

The palm fell, the earth roared, cracks spread, and Li Lingyu's Daluo power of the second turn of Daluo was shattered and went to Li Lingyu's neck.

In front of Qin Xuan's palm, the dark red dagger slashed out.

Boom!

The palm swept over the dagger and directly pinched Li Lingyu's neck.

Then, under Qin Xuan's palm, Li Lingyu's neck twisted slightly, and under this palm, Qin Xuan directly pressed her against the wall.

The wall was made of immortal iron, but under Qin Xuan's five fingertips, it pierced into it like tofu.

Li Lingyu's face suddenly changed, and four words slowly came out from Qin Xuan's thin lips.

"Can't afford to delay!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, and the dagger in Li Lingyu's hand was trembling slightly, as if it could cut Qin Xuan's chest at any time.

However, Li Lingyu did not dare to move. The terrifying immortal essence in her palm made her feel that her death was approaching.

The pain on her neck made Li Lingyu sweat on her forehead.

"Stop!"

"How dare you!"

He Lao and Ming Luo wanted to move, and even the old man in the dark pavilion was a little stunned.

"This new kid seems interesting!"

In the underground, the existence of other dark rooms seemed to be alarmed, but none of them came to watch the fun.

Li Lingyu and Qin Xuan stared at each other with calm eyes for more than ten breaths. She said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, let Zhao Jiu and Li Huo come back!"

Qin Xuan then slowly withdrew his palm and glanced at Ming Luo and He Lao, which made the two look strange.

Ming Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and he was a real immortal of the eighth level, instantly suppressing Li Lingyu, who was at the second level of Daluo.

Although the two fought in the blink of an eye, it was enough to prove Qin Xuan's terrifying power.

Li Lingyu rubbed her purple-red neck and said indifferently: "Your strength is not bad, comparable to the second level of Daluo!"

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to enter the Dragon Desert, right?!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Li Lingyu indifferently and ignored her.

In the Northwest Dragon Desert, let alone the second level of Daluo, even the fifth level of Golden Immortal would be deadly if they entered.

Li Lingyu looked at Qin Xuan deeply, then took a deep breath, took out the sound transmission jade slip, and summoned the other two back.

There are countless dangers in the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum. Qin Xuan has proved his strength. It is not easy to recruit Qin Xuan, who is comparable to the second level of Daluo, in a short time.

"You must listen to me when entering the Dragon Desert!" Li Lingyu looked at Qin Xuan and said lightly: "If you can't do it, you should know the rules of this dark pavilion. If the immortal coins are not returned, you can leave!"

The old man in the dark pavilion spread his hands slightly and smiled: "The little guy may not know yet!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Give me your map of the northwest Dragon Desert, and I can leave!"

"Then, you may have to pay another price!" Li Lingyu frowned.

"Is your life enough?"

Qin Xuan's hand shook, and the Eternal Sword suddenly appeared.

Li Lingyu, He Lao and others changed their expressions suddenly, and even the old man in the dark pavilion couldn't help but disappear.

Qin Xuan turned around suddenly and looked at the old man in the Dark Pavilion, "A fourth-level Golden Immortal, do you want to..."

"Meteor?!"

Boom!

In an instant, the sword intent burst out from Qin Xuan's body, and the surrounding world seemed to be immersed in the Eternal Sword at this moment.

Qin Xuan's eyes were a little impatient. Longmo was just a place for him to pass through. The Dark Pavilion did not follow the rules, but the four words "the strong are respected" were applicable everywhere.

The face of the old man in the Dark Pavilion changed suddenly. He looked at Qin Xuan, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded."Okay! The map is yours."

Li Lingyu spoke, and her hand shook as she threw a map to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan took it and glanced at Li Lingyu indifferently.

The map was spread out, and Qin Xuan looked at it. This map was just a route in Longmo, and all the dangerous places were marked.

Qin Xuan slowly put away the Eternal Sword, and he looked at Li Lingyu indifferently, and then stepped away directly.

After Qin Xuan left, the old man in the dark pavilion frowned slightly.

"What a crazy little guy!"

"True Immortal Eighth Level, Li Lingyu, when did you become so weak?" The old man glanced at Li Lingyu, but Li Lingyu's eyes were calm.

"Just arrogant and ignorant!"

"Were you also frightened by the sword intent just now? The eighth level of True Immortal, the density of the immortal essence, the degree of condensation is not much weaker than my Daluo power, plus the sword intent moves the heavens, old man, you may not be able to defeat him with the fourth level of Daluo!" Li Lingyu said slowly.

On the side, He Lao and Ming Luo were secretly shocked, they looked at Li Lingyu.

"Then, Zhao Jiu and Li Huo..."

The murderous aura between Li Lingyu's eyebrows became more and more intense, and she sneered, "Why don't you come back?"

"Even if he has the power to fight against the fourth-level Daluo, what about it? We know more about Northwest Dragon Desert than he does!"

"This person can take out four million immortal coins at will, I'm afraid there must be a lot of immortal coins in his storage of immortal treasures. Seeing this person's arrogance, he should be a disciple of a big family!"

Li Lingyu's eyes were indifferent, "In Northwest Dragon Desert, we have seen many such people! But so what? Those who can survive in the end may not be those with rich backgrounds!"

He Lao and Ming Luo smiled, as if they had noticed Li Lingyu's intention.

"Li Lingyu, what do you want?" The old man in the dark pavilion shook his head and smiled, "It seems that the little guy is going to be unlucky!"

"So, just now I said he was arrogant and ignorant!"

Li Lingyu sneered, she glanced at the marks on the wall behind her, her eyes became even colder.

The Northwest Dragon Desert is full of difficulties and dangers. Even Golden Immortals above the fifth level of Daluo may perish in it.

A disobedient and arrogant person is a taboo.

However, she, Li Lingyu, does not mind teaching this little guy a lesson and letting him understand...

What is the Emperor's Tomb!

What is... the Northwest Dragon Desert!