Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the dark void, swords and knives intertwined.

Qin Xuan held the sword in one hand, his face calm, looking at Bai Xu Cang who was fighting with the sword of the Slayer.

Suddenly, he took a step slowly.

Boom!

In an instant, Bai Xu Cang's throat rolled, and there was a faint roar, but it stopped abruptly.

His body flew backwards a million miles, flew out of the broken sky, and the remaining momentum did not stop, tearing another 200,000 miles of sky before stopping.

At this moment, Bai Xu Cang's face changed.

More than a million miles apart, but the next moment, Qin Xuan had appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan looked at Bai Xu Cang indifferently, "Is this your full strength!?"

"Before entering the first level, you are just a pseudo-saint!"

"What did you say!?"

There was endless anger in Bai Xu Cang's voice.

He never thought that his angry attack not only did not hurt Qin Xuan at all, but was cut off by Qin Xuan's sword.

In his furious voice, Qin Xuan's hand, the Soulless Holy Sword had slowly risen.

He was not a saint, so he could not use all the power of the Soulless Holy Sword. However, the power of the Emperor Mountain in his body almost contained the five great Emperor Mountains, and the immortal essence in his body contained the principles of the world.

In terms of its power, it was slightly inferior to the saint power, but it had narrowed the endless gap to within reach.

This was also the reason why he had been able to kill the immortals like ants since he entered Hunyuan, and he could kill the semi-saints with a flip of his palm.

In his previous life, he, Qin Changqing, could only kill the saints if he was a semi-saint. Now, the second level of Hunyuan was enough.

What's more, the saint he killed in his previous life was already at the first level of entering the sainthood, so how could this Baixu Cang, a mere pseudo-saint, be compared to him?

As he said, Baixu Cang was too weak. If it was Luo Heitian, he might still be able to fight him.

The power of heaven and earth moved slowly, and the space and void seemed to be swallowed by an invisible giant mouth and entered the soulless holy sword.

Baixu Cang roared in a low voice. At this moment, the holy weapon in his hand, the sword energy, the holy energy of thunder, intertwined and evolved, and turned into a ten-thousand-foot Dharma image, whose body was almost less than half a foot away from Qin Xuan.

The ten-thousand-foot sword image seemed like a world-destroying thunder god, ruling the world alone.

Holy law, thunder god's punishment!

Qin Xuan didn't even look at the sword image, and the soulless holy sword in his hand slowly chopped it down.

The power of Emperor Yue entered his body, and the holy body of longevity was almost opened. In addition, the power of Hongmeng and the power of opening the sky entered Qin Xuan's body like lines.

It was like purple and white snakes swimming in Qin Xuan's body.

Hongmeng Zhenshi Body, Kaitian Saint Body!

The Central Region, the Three Great Emperors, the Three Veins Saint Body, at this moment, actually gathered in Qin Xuan's body.

There is also the immortal essence of longevity, which enters the Wuling Saint Sword, smelting the power of heaven and earth, space, and void, and turning it into a sword.

A sword for Qin Changqing, the Green Emperor Sword, the Hunyuan Slash Saint!

The sword comes out!

Boom!

The ten thousand feet Thunder God Sword that was about to move was split into two in an instant, as if it was paper, and was easily cut.

Baixu Cang was even more submerged in that blade light in an instant.

There is heaven and earth, from the clouds to the earth, a million feet of sword marks, like a gully dividing heaven and earth.

Not only that, there is also the sword intent that does not dissipate, making the space difficult to heal, and the earth, another million miles, is split into two, like an abyss, dividing the two places in the East Region.

Qin Hongyi and the big and small Jin'er came and saw this scene, and they were all stunned.

What kind of sword is so terrifying! ?

"Is this the power of the master!?" Da Jin'er couldn't help but mutter to himself. This sword, if placed in the East Region, would become a dangerous place under Hunyuan. Even if it was Hunyuan, if one entered it carelessly, he would be buried in it.

If such a sword intent could last for millions or tens of millions of years, there would be another Hunyuan forbidden area in the East Region.

Qin Xuan stared at the Wuling Holy Sword, and a faint golden light flashed in a flash.

The power of the Wuling Holy Sword was more than doubled after the Wanjin Mother Qi was refined in it.

His eyes moved slightly and looked into the void.

Baixu Cang was not dead yet. He used a secret method to avoid the sword.

However, for Qin Xuan, he still didn't care.

In the distance, Bai Xu Cang's face turned red, and it seemed that there was endless blood and energy rolling in his body. There were also traces of thunder saint energy that were out of control and burst into the world.

Every wisp of thunder saint energy broke the earth, leaving indelible marks.

"Qin Changqing!"

Bai Xu Cang was hoarse. He had been a saint for two lifetimes, but he almost fell at the hands of a mixed Yuan! ?

It was even more difficult for him to imagine that this person's power could be compared with that of a saint! ?

His momentum was increasing crazily, and it was even slightly higher than before.

Qin Xuan glanced at Bai Xu Cang lightly, and the next moment, the Chaos Wings behind him shook.

Bai Xu Cang roared, and his body was hit by the thunder light, as if he turned into a thunder sun.

Immediately, a sword light had already fallen, cutting off the thunder statue.Yang, split into two.

There was another figure, blood spurting from his mouth, holding a knife in both hands, falling from this void, smashing the earth.

There was finally a hint of disbelief in Bai Xu Cang's eyes.

"This is impossible, even if you are the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, it is impossible for the second level of Hunyuan to defeat this saint!"

Bai Xu Cang looked crazy, struggling and looking at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked down at Bai Xu Cang in the air, and said indifferently: "The reincarnation of the Great Emperor!? You are the reincarnation of a saint, how much do you know about the Great Emperor!?"

The faint voice had a kind of indifference, as if this saint Bai Xu Cang was just an ant.

This high-handed attitude made Bai Xu Cang crazy.

Qin Xuan raised his thin lips, "It's just a saint, even if you are a saint for two lifetimes, so what? How much do you know about the strong in this world!?"

"Ant!"

The Wing of Chaos was shocked, and Qin Xuan disappeared.

In an instant, his body fell on the ground, and the three holy bodies were in the same body. At this moment, the ground within a million miles was shaking, and the ground around Qin Xuan was constantly breaking, just because he was walking in this piece of land.

Every step was enough to shake the ground for hundreds of thousands of miles, or even millions of miles.

Every step was enough to make the face of Bai Xu Cang, the first saint in the Eastern Region, known as the White Saint, suddenly change.

In a roar that was almost desperate, the lightning exploded, destroying the world, and the holy thunder element poured out.

Immediately, the vast lightning was split into two by Qin Xuan.

Countless thunder elements were like the sea, destroying the world, and the ground was like lava, with scorched earth everywhere.

Qin Xuan looked at the almost sluggish Bai Xu Cang, and the spiritless holy sword in his hand fell again.

Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan Slash Saint!

This sword almost swallowed up all the holy thunder energy belonging to Baixu Cang in the surroundings.

This scene almost made Baixu Cang's eyes appear dead.

Qin Xuan held the sword, and the sword gathered the world, space, void, emperor, thunder energy... like the power of all things in this world, slowly falling.

"In the final analysis, you are just an ant who doesn't know what power is!"

"I have given you a way to live, but..."

"You insist on seeking death!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the sword fell, beheading the saint.

The sword light spread 1.3 million miles, and the sword intent that Dajin'er called the Hunyuan Forbidden Land was also swept into it, and it was chopped into nothingness with one sword.

After nearly a few breaths, the world healed itself, leaving only a battlefield of millions of miles and cracks in the ground like an abyss.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the one standing in the world...

Black hair and white clothes!