Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The black dragon spread its wings, its might was surging, and its terrifying aura spread everywhere like a raging fire.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and he recognized the prototype of the black dragon at a glance. It was just a puppet made of souls. He had seen too many such methods before, and he had seen the soul-controlling lineage in the world of cultivation that was born by enslaving souls.

However, the difference was far more than a hundred thousand miles.

This black dragon was just a show, but there was one thing that had to be admitted. Even with such a poor power, the magic was still able to sweep away most of the masters below the innate level in China.

This was the difference in realm. If Qin Xuan's prediction was correct, this Mi Di's original body was probably a master equivalent to the innate level in China, and his realm was only stronger than Ning Ziyang's.

At this time, the black dragon had already moved, and in the midst of Mi Di's wild and sharp laughter, the dragon claws fell down. The huge figure was like a mountain, and everything was crushed wherever it passed.

Qin Xuan looked surprisingly small standing in front of the giant dragon. It is conceivable that a person standing in front of a five-meter-high building would look so weak.

However, when the dragon claw fell, the dragon's body stopped.

A sword tip, as thin as a cicada's wing, blocked its mountain-like body and prevented it from sinking.

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword in one hand, and the sword tip penetrated three inches into the dragon claw.

Roar!

The giant dragon roared, and Miti's face became gloomy. Another huge force fell down, and the ground under Qin Xuan's feet collapsed in the constant roar, and the cracks on the ground spread in all directions.

However, during this process, Qin Xuan's arm and the Eternal Sword did not tremble at all, as steady as a mountain, but the dragon claw of the giant dragon had been cut into half by the Eternal Sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold. If Mi Di's realm was placed in the world of cultivation, it should be similar to the peak of Qi training. Even if it was a clone, it had the strength of ordinary upper-grade Qi training. If her poor skills were taken into account, perhaps Mi Di should have the strength of perfect middle-grade Qi training.

Such a realm is stronger than Qin Xuan!

Even ordinary middle-grade Qi training cultivators should be on guard, but unfortunately, Mi Di met Qin Xuan.

The Qing Emperor, whose skills surpassed anyone in the starry sky, might have someone who could rival Qin Xuan in the same realm even in the fairy world, but Mi Di... If she became a true witch god-level creature, perhaps Qin Xuan would still feel a little bit tricky.

Qin Xuan raised his head slightly, looking at the huge dragon claw above his head, and the power of evergreen slowly merged into the blade of the Eternal Sword.

As the power of Evergreen was added, a layer of hazy green light emerged from the Eternal Sword, which made the Eternal Sword sharper by several times.

In an instant, the dragon claw was cut off, and the front of the black dragon tilted and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Xuan sighed leisurely in his heart, and the sword intent of chopping wood was released, and the sharpness pointed directly at the soul hidden in the black dragon's body. However, the sword method was not as casual as before.

The sword light was swallowed and spit out, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and the speed almost broke through the speed of sound.

His body was like a line, and his speed was so fast that it seemed to merge into the void. Even if the perception was sharp, it was difficult to react at this extreme speed.

The third style of Tianyun Sword Technique, Kaiyun Sword Style!

A sword opened the cloud and went straight into the sky. The sword with extreme speed combined with the sword intent of chopping wood to see the enemy's weakness can almost be said to be extremely terrifying.

Before Mitty could even react, when she just found Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, a sword light pierced through the black dragon's neck and cut through the countless spells wrapped around the dragon's soul.

Without the support of the soul, the dragon turned into a sky of witchcraft and dissipated.

Stunned, Mitty turned around suddenly, looked at Qin Xuan's figure, and screamed: "How is it possible? How did you do it?"

This is her trump card, the soul of a real dragon. She didn't know how many years she had spent searching for it in a ruin. Later, she imprisoned the dragon soul and used it as her puppet. It was once invincible. Even four hundred years ago, it wiped out an army of thousands of people for her.

However, now the shackles that imprisoned the dragon soul have disappeared, and her spells have been completely cut off. How could she have suffered such a heavy loss?

After being shocked, Mitty's heart was filled with rage.

"You are looking for death. I will imprison your soul in the witch fire and burn it for a hundred years!" She roared, even forgetting to use Chinese, but using an ancient language similar to English.

Qin Xuan hadn't waited for Miti to finish, and another sword light flashed across Miti's throat in an instant, cutting off the sound of the spell she was reciting.

Miti was dazed, feeling the cold light on her neck. At this moment, she suddenly realized that she couldn't even catch the figure of this young man in front of him, so how could she block his sword?

MitiHer heart was chilled, and her anger turned into calmness.

She was indeed a person who had lived for five hundred years. After a little thought, she understood why Qin Xuan did not take action.

"You want me to release the souls of the three girls?" Miti hid her hatred deep inside and spoke coldly.

"That's right!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"What if I don't release them?" Miti's mouth twitched slightly. As a peak Great Witch Master, she was only one step away from becoming a legendary Witch God. She forgot how many years she had not been threatened like this.

Even though this was just a clone, Miti still resented it in her heart.

"Die!"

Qin Xuan still spoke calmly, quietly waiting for Miti's response.

Miti's face was gloomy and uncertain. Although it was a clone, it was also composed of her strength and will. If she was killed, I'm afraid her strength would also decrease a lot. This was absolutely unacceptable to Miti, who was determined to become a Witch God.

She also knew that Qin Xuan also knew this truth, so he was so fearless.

This Chinese boy, when I return, I will definitely come to China to destroy you... No, I will destroy your family, no matter old or young.

Miti thought with great resentment in her heart. As a ruthless person who can curse and kill even her own relatives, her character cannot be compared even to Jiaozi.

"Okay, I will release those three souls!" Miti looked up and smiled, "I didn't expect that there are young heroes like you in China, it's really good."

Qin Xuan naturally didn't take Miti's words that sounded very false to heart, but just quietly waited for the result.

Miti opened her mouth, and three illusory figures flew out of her mouth, and Qin Xuan also put away the Eternal Sword.

"卐!"

He looked solemn and uttered a word, but in this word, it seemed that there was no idea how much power to calm the mind and soul was contained.

In an instant, the eyes of the soul of the girl who was resentful because of the sudden death fell into clarity. The illusory soul thanked Qin Xuan and then dissipated into the void.

Qin Xuan sighed slightly, looking at the girl whose spell had faded away, and the will and power of Miti who escaped while he was saving the dead soul.

This power was originally invisible, and was introduced into the girl's body by Noah and the other two in the form of sacrifice, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, it could be clearly seen.

"Since you are in China, I will give you a gift to show Chinese etiquette!"

Qin Xuan's leisurely voice sounded slowly, and then a green light broke through the night and hit Miti's will. A wail sounded in the night sky, and then it slowly dissipated.

Qin Xuan looked at the sleeping girl and the wizard who had already been dazed, and with a sword, he directly killed the wizard.

"Mo Qinglian, let the Li family come!"