Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan had a hard time on the Broken Saint Ladder.

Moreover, there were more than 900 steps ahead of him.

If it were someone else, he would be crushed to pieces the first time he entered.

Qin Xuan had reached the tenth level of the Great Luo Realm, and his cultivation was enough to kill a half-saint. His Eternal Evergreen Body had even more amazing background, but he still had a hard time on the Broken Saint Ladder.

Every step was like carrying the power of the sky collapsing.

This kind of suppressive power was not only on the body, but could even affect the state of mind.

Every step Qin Xuan took, he felt that there was an endless abyss and endless reincarnation ahead.

This kind of pressure was beyond imagination.

Who in the world is not afraid of death? If you feel that every step ahead is a dead end, how many people, except for lunatics, are willing to really rush and break through?

Qin Xuan looked calm. For him, he had gone through too many life and death.

Even if this kind of suppressive force affects his body and state of mind, he would not care at all. Instead, he felt that it was like showing off his skills in front of an expert.

The suppressive force of the Broken Saint Ladder changes with the strength of the person who enters this place.

At least, it is like this in the first three hundred steps.

Every step seems to be the limit, but if you are fearless and do not retreat, you can barely support it.

However, even if you understand this, few people can still bear it.

It is as if every step is walking on a steel wire on a cliff. Knowing that you can avoid falling off the cliff by walking on the steel wire, who can really keep calm?

Qin Xuan took more than ten steps, and his expression did not change at all.

With every step, he seemed to break through the shackles and reach the limit, but with every step, he took it neither hurriedly nor slowly.

His body was trembling slightly, but he still didn't care. When Qin Xuan stepped onto the hundred steps, an illusion even appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Cliffs, mountains of knives, and even the enemy's soldiers seemed to cut his throat.

Every step seemed to be facing death.

Qin Xuan faced this test, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was laughing.

"Thinking back to the past, there were dozens of such tests, if not thousands!"

"What about life and death? In the avenue, every step is life and death. If it were me in my previous life, I might be slightly moved, but now I find it so ridiculous!"

Qin Xuan whispered to himself. He faced the repressive force, and the illusion world was in front of him, and he walked step by step.

Three hundred steps, Qin Xuan had stepped on them in almost half an hour.

Until he paused and looked forward.

The steps in front of him were the same, but Qin Xuan felt a sense of crisis.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly. The saints made a plan, knowing that the newcomers were not afraid of life and death, and even put life and death aside. What kind of test should it be?

He took a step with a faint smile and stepped onto the three hundred steps.

Just one step, and suddenly, Qin Xuan's body suddenly cracked, and cracks spread from his legs. Even his knees were slightly bent, as if he was about to kneel.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a flash of brilliance.

The slightly bent knees actually stood up abruptly, even though his body was subjected to a more terrifying suppression force.

"A mere saint also wants to suppress me, Qin Changqing, and make me kneel!?"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth, and there was anger in his pupils.

His pupils changed slightly, as if he knew the test after the three hundred steps.

If it was the limit before, the illusion of life and death, then after these three hundred steps, it would be real life and death.

This kind of suppressive force is enough to crush an ordinary half-saint.

Qin Xuan's body was stained with blood, and he took another step forward.

Boom!

His body shook slightly, but there was a great momentum, and he actually rose up to meet the suppressive force.

He was angry in his heart. As the Green Emperor, he was almost forced to kneel down by this suppressive force before.

A dignified Green Emperor should not be insulted lightly, let alone kneeling under a saint.

With a whoosh, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the Five Elements Mysterious Wings behind Qin Xuan suddenly opened.

"I want to see if you can stop me with just the suppressive force!"

There was a hint of anger in his voice, and immediately, the Five Elements Mysterious Wings shook, and he rushed straight to the three hundred steps.

His body was shaking, like a swallow in a net, but Qin Xuan was still fearless.

After passing through the sixteen steps, the wings behind Qin Xuan were slowly breaking, and blood fell down the wings, staining the broken holy ladder.

On the thirty-third step, the five-element mysterious wings behind Qin Xuan had begun to break apart, and some had already disintegrated.

The Changqing Immortal Body was healing itself, but under such a suppressive force, the self-healing speed was almost extremely slow.

Qin Xuan was also in a very bad state, and the terrifying suppressive force caused cracks on his body to continue to spread.

If Qin Xuan had not used the Eternal Evergreen Art, plus the self-healing power of the Changqing Immortal Body, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

And the road ahead is still far away, and no one knows how long this terrifying suppressive force will last.

On the 400th step, when QinAfter Qin Xuan entered here, his whole body was faintly broken, and the five elements of the mysterious wings behind him exploded and disappeared.

This kind of repressive force is difficult for a semi-saint to resist, and even Qin Xuan saw some corpses.

Each of these corpses is a genius. After stepping into this, they were destroyed by the repressive force.

This is the real life and death. If you can't hold on, there is only one way to die.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped on the broken body and continued to move forward.

On the 460th step, pieces of flesh and blood on Qin Xuan's body had exploded into nothingness, revealing the heavenly tribulation bones and his internal organs protected by the immortal essence of longevity.

On the 500th step, Qin Xuan was almost half a skeleton, and countless flesh and blood on his body were destroyed.

Until Qin Xuan stepped into the 530th step, even he felt the limit, and the two immortal essences were faintly collapsing.

Qin Xuan was still moving forward, without any retreat.

At the 550th step, as Qin Xuan's foot, which was no longer a trace of flesh and blood, fell, the surrounding suppressive force suddenly dissipated.

Instead, it was replaced by endless darkness.

A ray of black light rushed into Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, isolating his body from the immortal thoughts.

In the darkness, Qin Xuan's face was still fearless. He transformed into a body with the immortal thoughts and stood in the darkness.

"The suppressive force is just so!"

He spoke indifferently, as if provoking the holy power.

In the darkness, a figure slowly emerged.

"No more than that? What a crazy junior!"

The one who came was like a saint, hiding in the mist, with only a black shadow outline.

In an instant, a holy power, like the pressure of heaven, swept towards Qin Xuan.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, a terrifying light flashed.

Immediately, he shook his hand, and the immortal thoughts turned into swords.

"How dare a mere saint show off his power in my sea of ​​consciousness!"

Qin Xuan suddenly took a step forward, and his body swept through the mist in an instant.

One sword cuts the saint!

Boom!

The sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and the mist of the saint's essence burst out, revealing the saint's body.

Although the sword transformed by the immortal thought in Qin Xuan's hand was destroyed, there was a strand of the saint's hair in his hand.

This hair was transformed by the saint's essence and saint's thoughts, but Qin Xuan cut off a strand of it.

Even the saint seemed to be dazed. He turned around slowly, and his old face was almost unbelievable and even angry.

"How dare you do this!?"

Qin Xuan also turned around and looked at the old man quietly.

"Why not!?"

The sound moved the sea of ​​consciousness, as if despising the saint.