Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan was angry. He looked at those pure and beautiful girls, but now they were almost dead, and their blood turned into materials for the black wizards to set up formations.

Although he was the Green Emperor, the blood on his hands was the blood of people who deserved to die, and these girls were completely in trouble because of the selfish desires of these three black wizards.

Although Qin Xuan didn't know what Noah and the other two were doing, he could feel from the rhythm of the surrounding heaven and earth that the other party was using cruel sacrifices to summon the souls of the strong to descend.

If he hadn't appeared, these girls would have been drained of blood and died, and even their souls would have been sacrificed by Noah to the soul of the strong man, and the result would be that these girls would become puppets of others forever, and even their souls could not escape.

Qin Xuan had seen a lot of such vicious sacrifices in the world of cultivation, so he was angry.

Life and death for a moment is just a moment of pain. But these girls will suffer torture worse than death for who knows how many years.

These three people deserve to be killed!

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light. He was not a kind person, but who doesn't have good intentions in their hearts?

Noah was also shocked by this sudden change, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, "How could you appear here?"

Her voice was sharp. The impression Qin Xuan left on her was too terrifying. Now that the witch god's clone has not arrived, how could this killing god come?

Dina looked up and met Qin Xuan's eyes above. In an instant, she seemed to fall into the polar glacier. When she came to her senses, she was already sweating.

"Is this the Master Qin? The Master Qin who killed six powerful men with one sword?" Dina was horrified.

"Dina, Yom, quickly summon the witch god!"

Noah's reaction was very fast. The witch formation composed of the blood of the girls under her suddenly shone brightly. The girls who were sacrificed alive not far away showed expressions of extreme pain. The faces that should have been rippling with happy smiles were now as hideous as evil spirits.

The girl in the witch formation, who was temporarily treated as the witch god's clone, was now covered by a dense spell, and even her facial features could not be seen clearly.

"Cut!"

Just when Noah and others were panicking and wanted to summon the witch god's clone, a loud sword chant resounded throughout the night.

Outside the villa, the branches that blocked the moonlight were cut off on the same line in an instant, revealing a ray of night sky.

At the same time, a dazzling sword light suddenly fell and landed on the place where the more than 20 girls were connected to the witch formation.

In an instant, a large area of ​​spells was directly erased, and a corner of the witch formation was cut off.

A trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Noah's mouth, and he looked at Qin Xuan with horror.

This sword actually cut off the connection between the witch formation and the sacrifice?

"Noah, what should we do?" Dina also showed anxiety, but the black wizard Yom, who had been silent, was very decisive. He took out a small dark red scimitar and gently scratched his skinny wrist. Suddenly, blood flowed and merged into the formation.

Noah's eyes also lit up, and he suppressed his panic, "Quick, the sacrifice is gone, we will temporarily use our own blood instead, the witch god clone will come soon, and at that time, this Chinese will definitely be crushed to death by the witch god like a bug!"

She was terrified and knew that if there was no witch god clone, they would probably die.

Dina gritted her teeth, and the sharp and unmatched sword just now flashed in her mind, and she also understood this truth.

No wonder Noah chose to summon the witch god clone.

Is this Chinese youth really a Chinese master-level martial arts master?

The three of them acted very quickly, immediately cutting their skin, replacing the blood of those girls with their own blood, and constantly integrating into the witch formation.

In the witch formation, as the girl who was descended by the witch god's clone, a face appeared on the spells around her. A hideous and terrifying female face, but the face was blurred, and even the facial features could not be seen. Even so, it was even more terrifying.

At the same time, a momentum like the surging sea of ​​​​magic swept around, turning into a black wind from underground and rushing towards the villa. The whole villa was instantly washed away by the black wind and turned into ruins, which scared Mo Qinglian outside the villa.

Qin Xuan stood beside the 23 girls, looking at the villa that collapsed above, with an indifferent expression.

He did not directly destroy Noah's witchcraft, but came to stop the bleeding of the 23 girls, otherwise, the 23 girls would definitely die.

By the way, Qin Xuan also used the power of Changqing to stabilize the internal organs of these girls that were failing due to lack of blood.

Seeing the villa above collapse, Qin Xuan raised his hand and swung a sword.

The sword light was bright, and a path was instantly opened up in the collapsed villa. Qin Xuan raised his hands, holding one girl in each hand, and in just a few seconds, heThese unconscious girls whose lives and deaths were unknown were thrown into the air, and at the same time, they jumped and appeared outside the villa, catching the girls one by one.

"What is this?"

Mo Qinglian looked at the girls rescued by Qin Xuan with a look of shock on her face.

"Take good care of them!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, his eyes fell on the ruins.

In the ruins, a breath was like a sleeping monster slowly waking up.

"Is this the soul of the summoned strong man?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and suddenly, the ruins exploded, and a figure rushed out of the ruins.

A pair of scarlet eyes looked like ghosts in the night, with a strange face, half of the face was delicate, and the other half was covered with spells, like an evil ghost.

The girl also held two black wizards in her hands.

Dina and Noah, both of whom were grabbed by the neck by the girl, their old bodies were struggling constantly, almost suffocating.

"Witch God Mitty, your humble servant is here to offer a high courtesy!"

The male wizard named Yom was crawling on the ground at this moment, and his whole body was stuck in the ruins.

Witch God Mitty?

Qin Xuan looked at the girl floating in the air indifferently, feeling the strange but majestic momentum. He didn't know much about overseas culture, but judging from the temporary breath of the witch god Mitty, the other party was barely comparable to the innate.

Mo Qinglian's face suddenly became a little horrified, and she looked at the girl in the air with horror.

"Witch God Mitty? My God!"

Mo Qinglian's face was pale. She had studied abroad for a period of time and liked to read those overseas myths. Coincidentally, she had seen the name Mitty, but in the myth, Mitty was just a wizard with terrible strength, not a witch god.

A princess with a tragic fate who resented the injustice of her fate, poisoned her parents, husband and son with her own hands, and later became a great wizard with profound magical power.

However, this is a myth after all, but what makes Mo Qinglian uneasy is that this Princess Miti should have existed more than 500 years ago... How could she appear?

Even if she is a Chinese Xiantian who can live for 300 years, there is only one Xianweng in the whole of China.

How terrible can a 500-year-old wizard with a heart as vicious as a snake be?