Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Thunder filled the air all around, and thunder grew one after another. All eight people were moving to avoid the heavenly punishment thunder.

But their momentum had already locked onto the other party.

"Xuanji Peak, the things left by the ancestors, at most the capable ones will take over, don't forget, there is also an ancient Dao Lei Lin here!"

Xuanji You frowned, his body movements were like a dream, looking at the several former ancient Tianjiao behind Xuanji Peak.

One of them had purple wings on his back, with faint strange red patterns on it.

The demon wing blood clan, whose ancestors were saints, were good at practicing wind magic.

The cultivation level of the seventh level of Daluo was not weaker than that of the man in purple.

The other person had long red hair, covered with flames, and there were feathers on both sides of his cheeks.

The fire control clan, whose ancestors were saints, were good at fire magic, and the sixth level of Daluo.

The last person was weaker, but there was a hint of vast sword intent on his body. Behind him, there were seven long swords and his black hair was falling.

In the pre-ancient era, Po Xuan family, Daluo four-turn, sword-wielding genius.

In addition to Daluo nine-turn, Tianjue Jinxian Xuanjifeng, the strength of these four people is definitely not weaker than them.

What's more, the four people have been to this ancient land of heavenly punishment countless times, and they probably know more about the heavenly punishment thunder than them.

"Naturally, the capable will take it!"

The immortal sword in Xuanjifeng's hand shook slightly, and in an instant, there was a deep blue frost, as if it froze the world, and even through the many heavenly punishment thunders, it also made everyone feel the coldness.

"Xuan Jiyou, this time you are born, there will be no ancestors to protect you!"

"Since you meet the pride of the Purple Jade Clan and the Dragon Blood Clan, it's your bad luck!"

A blue sword light, like a spirit snake, shuttled through the interweaving heavenly punishment thunder and killed Xuan Jiyou.

"And the human race of the world, Daluo one turn, ridiculous, Xuan Jiyou, you even want to drag the first turn of the Golden Immortal to die, as cannon fodder?"

Xuan Jifeng's sneer came out, through the endless thunder, into the ears of the four people.

In an instant, Xuan Jiyou's face changed suddenly, and she was furious.

"Xuan Jifeng!"

Her voice was cold, and her sweet face was covered with frost at this moment.

Xuan Jifeng actually took action directly, as if he was sure that she, Xuan Jiyou, would lose. She could even feel the murderous intent in Xuan Jifeng's eyes.

Xuan Jifeng, actually wanted to kill people! ?

Immediately, a blue hairpin with a phoenix tail appeared in Xuanjiyou's hand.

The blue hairpin was surrounded by the aura of Hunyuan.

Boom!

The blue hairpin was like a rainbow, colliding with the sword light.

A terrifying roar rose up, and it was torn apart by the sudden heavenly punishment thunder. Xuanjifeng laughed, "Just in time!"

He used the sword in his hand again, separated by the heavenly punishment thunder, and killed Xuanjiyou.

Not only Xuanjifeng, but also the genius of the demon wing blood clan behind him, a strange weapon appeared in his hands, like a hook, but with a hammer face, and a pair.

"Demon wing blood clan, Daluo seven turns, blood blue text!"

With a hint of pride, he locked his opponent, the purple-clothed man.

The purple-clothed man smiled softly, "Zi Yu Clan, Zi Haoxuan!"

In the purple-clothed man's hand, a purple spear emerged, the whole body was like a crystal, and there were faint streams of divine light lingering in it.

Immediately, the two shuttled through the heavenly punishment thunder and killed each other.

Two purple rays collided in the thunder.

And the scale-covered man couldn't help but exhale lightly, and a red dragon-headed axe emerged in his arms.

"Dragon Blood Clan, Ao Tianyue!"

"Yuhuo Ling Clan, Feng Yu!"

One by one, the fire feathers were lifelike, transformed into thousands in the air, gathered into a phoenix, and killed the scale-covered man.

But the last man with seven swords on his back frowned, and his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

"Po Xuan, Li Chuyun!"

He looked at Qin Xuan and said slowly: "I am the weakest among the four people, and so are you."

"You have just reached the first level of Daluo, and you are still a person of the time. You can only blame your bad luck for entering this dangerous place!"

"Forget it, there is no need to ask your name!"

He looked down on Qin Xuan to the extreme.

As a former ancient prodigy in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum, Li Chuyun is not worthy of the name of a prodigy.

He has killed more than ten living beings of the time.

With his power, even the Immortal Venerable of the First Level of Hunyuan will fall.

What's more, he is a Golden Immortal of the first level of Daluo.

Even if Qin Xuan is a contemporary prodigy and has the power to fight across boundaries, what can he do?

He is the fourth level of Daluo, and there is still a gap of three levels between him and the man in white clothes and gray hair in front of him.

Among the prodigies, the realm gap is even greater than that of ordinary living beings.

In short, even if the man in front of him is a worldly genius, if he wants to be his enemy, he will die.

How could Li Chuyun take Qin Xuan seriously?

Qin Xuan looked at Li Chuyun indifferently and only uttered four words, "Ignorance, ridiculous! "

After the voice fell, Li Chuyun moved, and a long sword appeared in his hand behind him.

The long sword was not Hunyuan, but it also had a faint sign of Hunyuan.

When the sword came out, a vast sword intent came straight to Qin Xuan, and even the Heavenly Punishment Thunder seemed to be slightly affected, and some of the Heavenly Punishment Thunders showed subtle changes.

Immediately, Li Chuyun stepped on the ground, and his body was like a sword rainbow, killing Qin Xuan.

It took only five breaths of time, and he swept through the Heavenly Punishment Thunders and killed Qin Xuan.

What surprised him a little was that Qin Xuan was relaxed and indifferent, and used the sword to push away the Heavenly Punishment Thunders.

"So you also practice swordsmanship!" Li Chuyun showed a faint sneer on his face, "The ancient swordsmanship, the dispute with the contemporary swordsmanship?"

"It's a pity that you are only the first turn of Daluo. If you are also the fourth turn, maybe I can still raise a little fighting spirit! "

"No matter how great the swordsmanship of the time is, he is just a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already close, and a sword light suddenly burst out from the long sword in his hand.

The sword controlled the heaven and earth, and there was a faint gathering of heavenly punishment thunder around it.

This sword, Li Chuyun did not hold back at all, and with those subtle heavenly punishment thunders, it was enough to kill the first level of Hunyuan Immortal.

Although he was proud, as a genius, how could he underestimate the enemy!?

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. The more top-notch people are, the less likely they are to make such a mistake.

On the contrary, those mediocre people Most of the generation will make this mistake.

What a pity...

Qin Xuan looked at Li Chuyun indifferently, and the Eternal Sword in his hand moved slowly.

His Eternal Sword directly sank into a Heavenly Punishment Thunder, and then, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder seemed to be swallowed into the Eternal Sword.

A Heavenly Punishment Thunder was more terrifying than the faint lightning on Li Chuyun's sword.

This scene made Li Chuyun's eyes condense slightly, and he seemed a little surprised.

"After a turn of Daluo, he can realize that the sword controls the world, which is really extraordinary! "

His voice sounded slowly, and the long sword in his hand fell down.

Qin Xuan seemed to have not heard it, and then, behind him, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook.

Boom!

The two swords crossed, and there was only a long sound of metal clashing. The next moment, Qin Xuan had appeared behind Li Chuyun.

The Eternal Sword in his hand moved slightly, pushing away the thunder of heavenly punishment.

Behind him, Li Chuyun seemed to be frozen, and a thunder of heavenly punishment rose up, instantly piercing his body.

His head was separated from the body pierced by the thunder of heavenly punishment, and golden blood was rampant.

"You are only the fourth turn of Daluo, and you dare to seek me as an enemy! ? "

A black dragon appeared from Qin Xuan's waist, swallowing the Li Chuyun Fairy Sword and even the storage fairy treasure into it, and putting them into the gourd.

Only four words came out slowly.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities! "

One sword!

The fourth level of Daluo, the former ancient Xuan clan genius, Li Chuyun...

Death!