Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Under the vortex, the space seemed to be stagnant.

The power of the saint imprisoned everything.

Qin Xuan looked at the broken hand, and a faint pressure suddenly appeared on his wrist and the bone bead.

In an instant, the pressure around his body disappeared.

In the past, in the Xianyuan Secret Realm, he had the emperor's thoughts to break the saint's power, but now, he no longer has the emperor's thoughts. Relying on his true immortal thoughts, it is nothing but a fool's dream to want to break the pressure of the saint.

Qin Xuan looked at the broken hand, and his hands suddenly condensed.

Immediately, his thin lips opened slightly.

"Break!"

The vast sound, like a holy sound, sounded in this world.

In an instant, the holy power imprisonment that imprisoned Zhen Qianzhou and others was also broken.

He looked at Luo Fuxian and others, and said: "Nine-turn Blood Wood Flower, you can take it away!"

After the sound fell, Qin Xuan's wind and thunder fairy wings behind him shook, and he actually rushed directly to the broken hand!

"Mr. Qin!"

"Qin Xuan, what are you going to do?"

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou's faces suddenly changed.

Qin Xuan had already endured the pressure of the saint approaching. As Qin Xuan approached, the broken hand seemed to sense it, and a vast holy power swept again, like a tsunami, rushing towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes condensed with brilliance, and the Eternal Sword in his hand shook, "You want to stop me with just the holy power?"

Boom!

A touch of the Nine Nether Saint Yuan condensed on the Eternal Sword.

In an instant, the sword light slashed towards the holy power.

When the sword light and the holy power collided, Qin Xuan's face turned slightly red, but he didn't care and slashed out with the sword again.

The sword light intertwined, accompanied by a roar, Qin Xuan forcibly broke through several feet and approached the saint's broken hand.

Qin Xuan took a look at the broken hand and took a deep breath.

The saint's broken hand seemed to be completely angry, and his palm was actually trembling. Then, a vast force burst out from it.

In an instant, the space of ten feet in radius was instantly shattered, but Qin Xuan had already noticed it. He directly shook the Thunder Fairy Wings, avoided this place, and rushed into the vortex.

He looked down at Luo Fuxian and others with an indifferent look.

"Deep in the tomb of the emperor, as expected!"

"Opportunity in danger!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, and his wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and he completely sank into the vortex.

Luo Fuxian, Zhen Qianzhou and the other four were almost stunned.

Luo Fuxian couldn't help but step forward, but was suddenly stopped by Zhen Qianzhou.

"You can't go!"

"It leads to an unknown place, this place is the tomb of the emperor!"

Zhen Qianzhou seemed to know Luo Fuxian's actions, and looked at the broken hand flying out and rushing into the vortex. Immediately, the whole vortex seemed to be shaking and slowly shrinking.

Luo Fuxian looked at Zhen Qianzhou and took a deep breath.

"Get out of the way!"

Then, she stepped on the ground and rushed straight into the vortex.

Zhen Qianzhou's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily, "Qin Changqing, you have made this young master suffer!"

Immediately, he took off into the air and followed Luo Fuxian.

"Miss Luo, Master Zhen!"

At this moment, Mo Yu and Mo Xuan's brother and sister suddenly changed their colors and looked at each other. They saw the shock and anger in each other's eyes, and even a trace of grief and indignation.

This is the Soul-stealing Flower Sea. Without Luo Fuxian, they can't get out at all.

Now, they have their own way...

In an instant, the two of them took off into the air and rushed directly into the vortex.

With four figures rushing into the vortex, after a few breaths, the huge vortex has completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a wave of extreme terror, like a star bursting.

The place where the Demon Bone Soul Flower was located was almost annihilated in this wave. Not only that, but also many flowers and plants in the sea of ​​soul-stealing flowers were annihilated in it and turned into nothingness.

…

In the darkness, Qin Xuan slightly opened his eyes. He looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly, his pupils shrank.

In front of him was a headless corpse, standing in front of him, and beside him, the saint's broken hand was scattered casually on the spot.

Qin Xuan looked around with his peripheral vision, as if it was a dark red cave, and around the cave, there were a few blood-colored crystals, illuminating the cave.

This is underground!

Qin Xuan's heart was shocked, and his eyes fell on the headless corpse again.

There was a faint saint's pressure on this corpse.

This is a saint, and even the owner of the broken hand.

"Did he fall here?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, looking at the saint, who was wearing a tattered cloth, with no head and even broken hands.

He had too much resentment during his lifetime, which gathered on this broken hand, causing the space to be disordered, forming a void channel, and appearing in the center of the soul-stealing flower sea.

If his prediction was correct, it would be like this.

Even now, Qin Xuan could feel the resentment of this saint. Wisps of black resentment had become substantial, lingering around his body.

Just as Qin Xuan was about to get up, suddenly, the headless corpse slightlyMove.

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and even he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

This was not because of his heart, but because his body couldn't help but do so.

A fallen saint, a saint with great resentment, was actually moving?

Qin Xuan looked at this saint, his brows furrowed.

"I can't be wrong, is it driven by resentment?"

"No, if so, I'm afraid he would have fought with me long ago!"

"Such resentment, it's not too much for all the living beings in the Buddha!"

Just as Qin Xuan murmured softly, the headless saint in front of him suddenly stepped out.

This time, even Qin Xuan couldn't help but frown to the extreme.

In his eyes, the headless saint slowly stepped forward and walked into the depths of the cave.

It can be seen that there seems to be a passage deep in the cave.

Qin Xuan suppressed the throbbing in his heart. The surroundings were terrifyingly silent. There was not even a sound, including the footsteps of the saint.

Qin Xuan looked at the saint's back. At this moment, the saint paused and turned around. Although he had no head, he seemed to signal Qin Xuan to follow.

Qin Xuan did not move, and the headless saint did not move.

After about a few breaths, Qin Xuan slowly stepped and followed behind the saint.

There are two roads in this cave, one road is the headless saint, and the other road is behind Qin Xuan.

Even though Qin Xuan did not know where this place was, at least the road ahead was opened by the headless saint. If he went forward rashly, who knew whether there would be a terrifying existence fighting in the next moment on the road behind.

Qin Xuan followed the headless saint and walked in this dark red cave.

"This is, the Immortal Source Stone, but it is just some residue, there is little immortal spirit left, and it can only be illuminated by its original brilliance."

Qin Xuan looked at both sides and walked forward in this deep passage.

After about a hundred breaths, Qin Xuan saw another cave under the guidance of this headless saint.

Immediately, Qin Xuan seemed to have realized where this place was.

He was too familiar with the scene in front of him. He was not sure before, but now, Qin Xuan roughly knew where this place was.

This is an underground vein, a vein of Immortal Source Stone.

In the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, there are many veins of Immortal Source Stone, but there are saint corpses, and saint corpses with such deep resentment.

I am afraid there is only one...

The deepest part of the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, the God and Demon Mine!

When Qin Xuan realized this, he couldn't help but spit out two words.

"Damn it!"

The deepest part of the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, the God and Demon Mine, that is... the territory of the Great Emperor's creatures.

Not to mention that he is now at the tenth level of True Immortal, even if he enters the Hun Yuan realm at this moment, he will have no chance of survival!