Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Bianlong Valley, the trading street was almost dead silent.

Everyone's expression was greatly exaggerated.

One glance, and he destroyed the Daluo 3rd level! ?

They were like dreaming. Qin Xuan's Daluo 1st level aura was not concealed at all, which seemed to make them feel that this was not a dream. Right in front of them, there was a Daluo 1st level Golden Immortal, who destroyed the Daluo 3rd level Duan Feiyun with one glance.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Wan Yiyi looked at Qin Xuan, with fear on her little face.

This big brother who had always taken good care of her and was generous with his money... was too scary.

Killing without blinking an eye, no, killing with one glance!

The Jade-armored Immortal Dragon grinned, "That's right, human race, I have been holding back for a long time!"

"A bunch of noisy ants should be killed, all of them!"

In Qin Xuan's pupils, the magical power gradually dissipated. He ignored the Jade-armored Immortal Dragon and said lightly: "Why did the piano sound stop!?"

The faint gaze fell on Wan Yiyi, but Wan Yiyi's palm trembled, and irregular piano sounds rang out.

Wan Yiyi hurriedly played the song, but the song was obviously a bit disordered and lost its original meaning.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry either. He closed his eyes quietly, as if listening to such a piano sound.

All around, the entire long street, except for the piano sound, was terribly quiet.

In the distance, there seemed to be a sound of rage, and someone sent a message to the people behind Duan Feiyun. The terrifying breath, more than one wisp, slowly came out.

Xuan Jiyou and others also focused their eyes on Qin Xuan.

"The Great Luo destroyed the third-turn Golden Immortal with one glance. This person is indeed extraordinary!"

"Xuan Jiyou, but just this is not worth your attention, right?"

The purple-clothed man spoke slowly, "I remember that he bought a broken soul bead from you before. It should be this matter, so you should pay more attention."

"What did he exchange with you? It should not be immortal coins!"

The purple-clothed man deserves to be valued by the elders and can survive from the Destruction Era.

It's just a clue, almost close to the guess.

Xuan Jiyou smiled sweetly, "Too smart, but you will get into trouble!?"

The purple-clothed man didn't say anything, and his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

The man with dragon scales on his arms said slowly, "There is a Daluo 7th turn and two 6th turn golden immortals!"

"Can this man, who is a Daluo 1st turn, surpass the 6th turn realm?"

"Is it possible that the immortal beast beside him has something to rely on, so he is so unscrupulous just now?"

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes. Such a genius, who is better at self-reliance than others, is so arrogant by relying on the power of others, and it is inevitable that he will fall behind.

"Xu Wen, don't underestimate the cultivators of this era!"

"Although this era has only been opened for 36 billion years, don't forget that the one who is in charge of the highest in this era is the Xu family!"

"The people of the imperial family are willing to join the game, which shows that this era is different!"

Xuan Jiyou was too lazy to pay attention to the scaled man, and said slowly, "This person may be beyond our expectations!"

"No matter how unexpected, it is only a Daluo 1st turn!" Xu Wen said lightly.

The purple-clothed man stopped talking and quietly looked at Qin Xuan and the Jade-armored Immortal Dragon.

"Feiyun!"

The shrill voice swept across the street like thunder, and the long street was shaking.

The sound of the zither stopped again, but Qin Xuan didn't even open his eyes.

"Continue!"

Wan Yiyi's face was pale, and her ten fingers trembled slightly, barely suppressing the endless panic.

Although Qin Xuan didn't open his eyes, there was an invisible force spreading, protecting Wan Yiyi from the thunder.

The Jade-armored Immortal Dragon grinned and was unscrupulous.

Seventh turn of Daluo! ?

In his eyes, they were still ants.

Duan Yu and two sixth-turn golden immortals approached, and they looked at Qin Xuan and the Jade-armored Immortal Dragon with twisted faces.

His beloved offspring actually died in Bianlong Valley, and he was still in Bianlong Valley.

Heartache, sorrow, anger, all kinds of emotions, almost turned into strands of blood, rushing into Duan Yu's eyes.

"Evil creature, today I will burn your immortal thoughts for ten thousand years!"

He roared, and suddenly a palm, a vast palm print, like condensing endless golden light, pressed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, with his back to the palm print, just at this moment, the palm print was close to Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, Emperor Chen's immortal essence moved slightly, and strands of immortal essence appeared around Qin Xuan.

On each strand of immortal essence, it seemed that there was some mysterious immortal pattern covering it, like chains of order, rules of heaven.

Boom!

When the palm print touched it, it was like spring snow meeting charcoal fire, quietly dissolving.

Qin Xuan turned slightly and looked at the three golden immortals.

Those eyes were indifferent, but just staring at them made Duan Yu's body tremble, and his heart was slightly scared.

It seems that these eyes are not justIn the body of a Golden Immortal, even if it is the Immortal Lord Hunyuan, it is not as powerful as this eye.

"You disturbed me while listening to the music, so noisy!"

He opened his thin lips slightly, and the Eternal Sword appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, a sword intent that penetrated the sky was like breaking the world.

In a radius of a hundred feet, the wind and clouds changed, and the power of the world, at this moment, all sank into the Eternal Sword.

The Daluo Seven Revolutions Immortal Sword, the sword controls the world!

Qin Xuan took a step slowly, and in an instant, his body was like golden thunder, and disappeared in an instant.

Qingdi Palace, Daoting Daluo magical power, golden thunder floating light step!

Qingdi Sword, kill Luo!

At the moment when the sword intent penetrated the sky, Duan Yu's body was already cold, and a pair of short axes appeared in his hands.

His pupils condensed, and his immortal mind sensed the golden thunder light. The short axe suddenly shook violently, and the power of Daluo in his body was completely immersed in the short axe.

"Die!"

He roared, his anger was overwhelming, and his two axes clashed, slashing at the golden thunder light.

Boom!

In an instant, the Eternal Sword collided with the two axes.

Duan Yu only felt that under the two axes, it was not a sword, but a barbarian dragon from the ancient times.

In an instant, his figure flew backwards, and even the two axes were out of his hands. His arms and clothes were torn, and his palms were bloody.

But there was a sword, which was several times faster than the speed of flying backwards.

A ray of sword light swept across Duan Yu's neck.

The head seemed to be thrown into the sky, and golden blood gushed out like a spring.

Just one sword, the Daluo Seventh Turn Golden Immortal, Duan Yu, fell!

Even the two Sixth Turn Golden Immortals who followed him had no time to take action, and no time to react.

A head had already fallen from the sky and landed in front of them. At this moment, they seemed to know what fear was.

Drops of sweat emerged from the two people's bodies, and it was difficult to stop.

"Open the sky, the sword controls the world, and kill the seven-turn golden immortal with one sword!"

A faint brilliance flashed across Xuan Jiyou's blue pupils.

This sword was beyond her expectations.

No, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Tens of thousands of immortals on the long street, as well as these creatures who walked out of the Buried Emperor's Mausoleum.

Even the scale-covered man couldn't help but put away his contempt.

"Instantly destroy the seven turns, leaping over the six turns, this person is the pride of this world!"

"If he enters the fifth turn or above, he may have the power to kill the Hunyuan!"

Just as he opened his mouth, Qin Xuan put away his sword, closed his eyes with his hands behind his back, and faced Wan Yiyi.

Wan Yiyi almost forced herself to play this song.

Until the end of the song, the ten fingers stopped.

In the fairy palace hanging high in the center of Bianlong Valley, a slightly fat figure opened his eyes suddenly, and a monstrous power swept over him, as if he was furious.

A faint voice seemed to come from a very far distance.

"Broken Star, after more than 30 years, today I will use this song..."

"To see you off!"