Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The Green Emperor Sword, kill Luo!

The power of a hundred feet of heaven and earth, gathered in one sword.

The Five Elements Mysterious Wings shook, and his figure disappeared.

In the void, the ancient Tianjiao changed slightly, and then, the Hunyuan Immortal Weapon he held flew backwards, and his power was out of control and swept over his body.

A figure appeared behind him.

Qin Xuan, wearing a white robe and holding a sword, stood quietly in this world.

Behind him, a trace of golden blood overflowed, and his body and head were separated.

The ancient Daluo Eight-Turn Tianjiao, fell!

This scene also attracted the attention of many people, their faces changed slightly, and they stared at Qin Xuan.

Then, several figures came and killed Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, looked at the people coming towards him, and said lightly: "You, do you also want to die?"

After the sound fell, the Eternal Sword trembled slightly, and the power of the Golden Thunder slowly entered its body. The Five Elements Mysterious Wings shook, and Qin Xuan seemed to be a shadow in this world, passing over those people.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sword energy exploded, slashing those former ancient Tianjiao into nothingness.

Even, he did not even look back behind him, but turned his head slightly to look in the direction of Tong Yuxian.

"One hundred and thirty-three people!"

He said lightly, as if counting the Tianjiao who fell under Tong Yuxian.

The divine chains intertwined, the swallowing golden gourd shook thousands of former ancient Tianjiao.

The phoenix crown and phoenix clothes looked arrogant.

In comparison, Qin Xuan's sword killing four people was insignificant.

Tong Yuxian condensed her hands and still had some strength, as if she heard what Qin Xuan said.

She turned her head slightly, looked at Qin Xuan, and smiled faintly: "What? Want to compete!?"

Her voice was ethereal, but it seemed to make the ancient Tianjiao in front of her look like ants.

"Ye Tongyu, don't be so arrogant!"

"Kill, kill these two people!"

"So what if she is the daughter of the emperor? If we don't kill them here today, the face of the ancient times will be lost here!"

A roar sounded, and the anger in the chests of the ancient Tianjiao had already covered the fear and shock.

More than 13,000 ancient Daluo creatures walked out of the Buried Emperor Mausoleum. If they couldn't even kill these two people, they would have no face to live in this world.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and in front of him, there were also hundreds of ancient Tianjiao coming to kill him.

"It's just a child's play, Tong Yuxian, after so many years, you still have such a childlike innocence!"

He said faintly, but Tong Yuxian couldn't help but smile slightly.

Qin Xuan looked at the hundreds of Tianjiao with a leisurely gaze. While speaking, Tong Yuxian killed more than a dozen people and died here.

Boom!

Tong Yuxian moved the immortal formula in her hand again, and the imperial law came out again.

Her palms were facing each other, and the upper and lower parts were like heaven and earth. In her palms, it seemed as if a starry sky appeared.

In an instant, a virtual starry sky appeared around her, and golden stars rose from them and rushed towards the many ancient Tianjiao around her.

Boom boom boom boom...

The stars fell like rain, and the ancient Tianjiao roared and tried their best to resist the imperial magic.

Among them, there were groups of blood mist.

In just a blink of an eye, dozens of ancient Tianjiao fell under the stars.

More than two hundred ancient creatures fell in her hands.

Qin Xuan was neither hurried nor slow, and the Eternal Sword condensed, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth moved faintly.

Suddenly, a sword was slashed out.

The Qingdi Sword, slashed Hunyuan!

A vast sword light burst out from the Eternal Sword, a sword light of a hundred feet, like a river sweeping towards hundreds of Tianjiao.

Some Tianjiao broke through this sword light, and some ancient Tianjiao were annihilated under this dazzling sword light.

When the sword light dissipated, a stream of life was annihilated, and there were as many as twenty-three ancient Tianjiao.

With one sword, twenty-three ancient Tianjiao died!

"Bixi, Eternal!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly and directly released the Eternal Sword.

I saw that the Eternal Sword actually rose up by itself and killed the ancient Tianjiao directly. On its waist, a black dragon was born, and the Daluo Black Dragon Gourd of the Heavenly Dust Nine Turns Realm spewed out a black dragon, facing a former ancient Tianjiao.

Qin Xuan looked at the hundreds of Tianjiao nearby. The three immortal Yuan forces slowly condensed from his brow, chest, and lower abdomen, and entered his palm.

A Yuan Yang appeared on Qin Xuan's palm.

He looked leisurely, holding Yuan Yang in his hand, and the Emperor Chen Xian Yuan and Changsheng Xian Yuan slowly entered this Yuan Yang.

Not only that, in his Dantian, the Changsheng wood with five golden rings condensed was swaying, swallowing the surrounding immortal spirits to make up for the consumption of immortal Yuan.

Immediately, a ten-zhang Yuan Yang appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.

He held the Yang with one hand and looked at the ancient creatures quietly.

Eternal Evergreen Art, Emperor Wrath Yuan Yang!

Boom!

Yuan Yang suddenly rose up, turned into a hundred feet, and finally a round of Yuan Yang with a size of five hundred feet appeared in this world, facing the hundreds of Tianjiao. Many Hunyuan Immortal Soldiers, Immortal Methods, and Magical Powers were all submerged in this Yuan Yang.

Qin Xuan with his hands behind his backStanding, looking at the vast Yuan Yang, one after another of the figures were burned and turned into ashes.

Until, some figures rushed out of the Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang, looking at Qin Xuan with shock and anger, and there were wisps of flames on their bodies that would be difficult to get rid of if they were not extinguished.

In the battle, Tong Yuxian turned her head and glanced at Qin Xuan.

Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang!

She recognized this magical power, just one magical power, but it actually killed more than a hundred ancient creatures.

"One hundred and twenty-seven!"

"Qin Changqing, you have to use some strength!"

Tong Yuxian spoke with a faint smile.

When Qin Xuan used the Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang, no less than thirty ancient prodigies died at her hands.

Tong Yuxian moved again, as if she was not competing with this ancient prodigy, but with Qin Xuan.

She seemed to put Qin Xuan and her in the position of hunters. These ancient prodigies were just prey that could only prove their strength in front of them.

Such words almost made many ancient prodigies angry to the point of madness.

On the 133 golden clouds, many contemporary prodigies, including the son of the Demonic Heavenly Emperor, were stunned.

These two people... monsters!

This son of the Emperor could not help but have this thought in his mind, as if these two people were not at the same level as those ancient prodigies, and even he could not walk side by side with them.

"Looking for death!"

On the golden clouds, there were also some ancient prodigies in the Hunyuan realm who looked extremely ugly.

Even those ancient Daluo invincibles looked gloomy.

These two people were too arrogant!

However, thousands of ancient creatures took action, but they did not hurt these two people at all, but instead lost hundreds of them.

On the battlefield, Qin Xuan heard Tong Yuxian's words, and his brows slightly frowned.

"That's all!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Tong Yuxian, and then at the hundreds of people, and the nearly a thousand ancient creatures that followed and came to kill him.

His eyes were dim, his hands were condensed, and the gray hair behind him was faintly broken, and some hair was scattered messily between the world.

Qin Xuan folded his wings and sat cross-legged in the world, slowly closing his eyes.

Immediately, behind him, those many inches of hair suddenly evolved into incarnations.

White clothes and gray hair appeared beside Qin Xuan, and there were as many as 50,000 of them.

The magical power created by him, Qin Changqing,

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers!