Rebirth of the Urban Madman

As soon as the two figures appeared, two sharp rays that seemed to penetrate the world came across the sky.

The purple-clothed man and the woman with broken arms were hit by the arrows before they could react.

Boom!

The space exploded, and even the formation was in turmoil.

The two figures retreated a hundred feet, all the way to the edge of the formation, to the side of the three-eyed boy.

"Looking for death!"

The purple-clothed man turned his head and looked at Qin Hongyi, who was standing with the Half-Emperor Bow in his hand, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

He knew that there were still living beings in the divine car, but he never thought that the power of the other party's arrow would be so terrifying.

"I will kill the four people, and you will deal with the two people!"

"For the crime of disturbing Tong Zun, we, as a couple, should make amends!"

The woman put away her charming look, and only a gloomy murderous intent remained in her eyes.

At this moment, Qin Hongyi had already stood up, her red dress fluttering, and she said with a smile: "Ugly monster, who do you want to kill!?"

Behind her, Minggu Tianxiang had already appeared. The red-dressed woman, with arms like pythons, brought Jiang Bofa and the other four back in an instant.

Suddenly, the purple-dressed man moved, and a sword beam fell on Minggu Tianxiang's arms, making a violent roar.

"You little yellow-haired girl, you have such a cheap tongue!"

The broken-armed woman was furious, and her pupils showed gray. Wherever her eyes went, the void seemed to solidify.

"Can the mere petrification power know time and space!?" Qin Hongyi smiled mischievously, stepped on her feet, and in an instant, she swept through the solidified space and avoided the petrification power.

In her hand, another holy sword appeared, and it suddenly slashed down at the broken-armed woman.

The domain of time had already spread out invisibly.

Even the purple-clothed man hadn't reacted yet, and Qin Hongyi's sword had already slashed down.

The Green Emperor Sword!

If this sword had brought out thousands of ghosts, even the purple-clothed woman would have been annihilated into nothingness if it had rushed forward.

"What a powerful girl, these two idiots are too careless!"

A sharp voice sounded, and the three-eyed boy suddenly appeared under the sword.

He put his hands together, and a string of beads on his hands had already risen into the air, meeting Qin Hongyi's holy sword.

The sixteen beads surrounded by light collided with the sword, and countless ghosts hit the beads, but were actually broken by the beads.

Qin Hongyi frowned slightly and glanced at the three-eyed boy, "Very capable!"

She was a little indignant that the Green Emperor Sword was actually blocked by an ancient creature.

"It's just each other!" The three pupils of the three-eyed boy shook at the same time, and in an instant, three whirlpools appeared behind him.

In each vortex, a large weapon emerged.

Each weapon was a holy weapon.

Sword, spear, lance!

In an instant, the three holy weapons turned into a long rainbow and killed Qin Hongyi.

Qin Hongyi was not a weakling either. The Half Emperor Bow emerged in his hand, pulling like a full moon, three arrows, the Immortal Immortal Arrow, the Sky-Sinking Sun Arrow, and the Forbidden Emperor Bow!

The three great imperial techniques collided with the three holy weapons.

Boom!

The heaven and earth were all collapsing, and the great formation was torn into a huge hole.

The purple-clothed man and the girl had both woken up at this moment, and their faces suddenly changed in the aftermath.

This red-clothed girl could actually compete with Tong Zun! ?

She could come with Jiang Bofa and the other four, so she should be a genius in the Zhendong Ancient City.

Zhendong Ancient City, the last city of the eighty-one cities, also has such a demon-like existence?

In the back, Jiang Bofa and the other four couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Is this the ancient prodigy?" Zhao Huan's tone was full of bitterness.

After being canonized as the Emperor of Binding, he rarely left the city, and his heart was on the Imperial Garden Arena. But now, he realized how weak the so-called city list of Zhendong Ancient City was.

Just two people made the four of them exhausted their strength, and this three-eyed boy was definitely not their match.

They seemed to understand why many prodigies fell in the Five Mountains Imperial Garden every year.

The ancient prodigy was really terrifying!

"No!"

Jiang Bofa suddenly spoke, his eyes swept across the broken space, looking behind the broken world.

I saw that the big formation had been torn into pieces, and countless Yuan Devouring Demonic Vine were dancing like dragons.

But among them, there were pairs of eyes that had slowly opened, as if they were disturbed and awakened from their sleep by the ancient beasts.

Each breath was extremely terrifying, not weaker than that of the purple-clothed man and his wife.

"What!?"

"There are still living beings in the formation!"

"Be careful, Hongyi!"

The three of them couldn't help but speak, and Qin Hongyi also noticed it, her face changed slightly.

Among those living beings, she sensed that there were two who were not weaker than the three-eyed boy.

"Trouble!"

Qin HongyiYi muttered in his heart, but his hands became more and more fierce. In his hand, the half-emperor bow was pulled open again, and then, on the half-emperor bow, almost nine arrows were condensed again.

Each arrow represented a kind of imperial method, and even the terrifying sword intent turned into arrows and condensed in it.

Immediately, nine arrows rose up like a string of pearls.

The three-eyed boy put his hands together, and his third pupil turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding void shook violently.

Immediately, a black divine light burst out from the third pupil.

Boom!

The black divine light collided with the nine arrows, and in an instant, it was shattered by the nine arrows.

Immediately, behind the three-eyed boy, the Dharma image with green fire burning, at this moment, the eyes suddenly became as black as ink.

The power of the saint swept the world.

The three-eyed boy took a step back, as if he had merged into the Dharma image and became one with it.

Immediately, the green fire Dharma image slashed out with a sword.

This sword fell on the nine arrows in a row, accompanied by a series of roars, and the nine sword forces were broken one after another. Qin Hongyi groaned, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Saint!?"

"No, it's just infinitely close to the image of a saint evolved by magical powers!"

Qin Hongyi took a deep breath and felt very tricky.

The three-eyed boy in front of him was slightly better than Dong Yuyun and others who met at the Wuchao Conference.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the formation.

"Tong Zun, you are weak. A young girl has to spend so much time!"

"Tong Zun, we are not here to play with you!"

"I will help you kill this girl!"

More than ten figures flew out of the formation.

The pupil master and the Dharma merged into one, the three pupils sank slightly, and snorted coldly.

Immediately, Qin Hongyi retreated immediately and pulled away.

She looked at the twenty-two ancient creatures, including the purple-clothed man and his wife, who appeared in front of her and gathered here, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Qin Hongyi turned her head and looked at Qin Xuan, "Brother Changqing, do you want these four guys to die?"

She knew that Qin Xuan wanted to train Jiang Bofa and the other four, but these twenty-two ancient creatures were all semi-saints, ancient prodigies. Not to mention Jiang Bofa and the other four, even if she was included, they would all be in danger of death.

On the divine car, Qin Xuan was calm and said lightly: "Interesting!"

The changes here are very different from those in the previous life. In the previous life, there were only the purple-clothed man and his wife here, cultivating the Yuan Devouring Demon Vine, hoping to become a saint through it.

However, he was canonized as a saint in this life. It seems that the Central Region is not what he expected.

Qin Xuan looked at the twenty-two ancient creatures and stood up slowly.

But even so, what does it matter?

He, Qin Changqing, is just twenty-two semi-saint ancient creatures.

He is just an ant!