Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan turned around leisurely, and the spiritless holy sword in his hand was like splitting mountains, breaking seas, beheading stars, and falling moons...

With one sword, the seventeen great magical powers were all broken.

The true meaning of the holy way, one sword can break the holy law.

Even if it was the holy law used by a true saint, Qin Xuan could break it, not to mention the seventeen great geniuses.

After the seventeen great magical powers were broken, Qin Xuan took another step, his body like a swimming fish, shuttling in the endless waves, without a single wave, descending on him.

"What!"

The seventeen great geniuses changed their colors and retreated one after another, but how could they resist the speed of the Heavenly Step, which originally contained a touch of the Heavenly Way rules and the Space Law.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan had spent several years in the forbidden area of ​​the Central Region to understand this step.

As the seventeen great prodigies retreated, the Spiritless Holy Sword, carrying light, pierced through the void like a streak of light.

Boom!

Almost with the same sword, another ancient prodigy perished again.

The immortal weapon failed, and the magic was vulnerable.

This scene finally made the sixteen great prodigies want to retreat.

What was even more difficult for them to accept was that with twenty-two of them, they were actually defeated by one person.

"This man cannot be defeated!"

"Don't be arrogant!"

"The world is so weak, but there is such a monster!"

The eyes of the remaining sixteen people all changed, and then they saw them rushing towards the formation.

Qin Xuan looked at them, his expression was still calm, his steps moved slightly, and he chased the sixteen people.

"Stop him first, you, is there anyone who will hold back?"

An angry shout sounded in the Snow Demon Valley.

He was the last one among the sixteen, and it looked like Qin Xuan was about to catch up with him.

Based on Qin Xuan's previous performance, his magic skills were no match for the power of that sword.

Among the other fifteen people, someone snorted coldly.

Immediately, three terrifying pressures appeared in the world.

A golden long stick, eight feet long, with Sanskrit characters on it, densely packed. On both sides of the long stick, there were ink paintings, with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and endless stars.

This stick came across the sky, as if stirring the power of the void, causing this piece of void to fall into a violent turbulence.

And behind this stick, there was a small tripod with two ears and three feet. On the body of the tripod, there was a sun. In the sun, there was a creature. This creature had no mouth and no feet, but it seemed to be swallowing and spitting out the endless Yangyan in the sun.

If anyone knew about that creature, they would definitely be shocked beyond words.

The Taichu Yangspitting Beast, also known as the Yang Emperor, was once the supreme being in a certain era, living in the sun and illuminating the immortal land.

As soon as this tripod came out, the surrounding void seemed to be melting and boiling, and there was a faint roar from it, burning the dark void.

The two half-emperor soldiers blocked Qin Xuan's retreat in almost an instant.

Qin Xuan looked at the chaotic void and the power that could burn everything. Even a saint would not turn a blind eye.

He smiled lightly, and the spiritless holy sword in his hand slashed out again, which was not much different from before.

The sword was the same as before, and the void suddenly solidified.

In the chaotic turbulence, Qin Xuan stepped on it, swept through the chaos, and faced the big tripod directly.

In the cauldron, an endless sea of ​​fire almost swept out, burning the void red. Even so, under Qin Xuan's sword, the endless sea of ​​fire suddenly became like a painting, and it was difficult to move at all.

A wisp of extremely terrifying flame was just in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan held the sword in his right hand, but took it with his left hand and put it in his palm.

He smiled slightly, slowly withdrew his hand, and then his body had crossed the endless sea of ​​fire and the half-emperor cauldron.

In the eyes of others, Qin Xuan had crossed two half-emperor weapons in just one step.

Only Qin Hongyi knew why this sword was used.

She got the Qingdi Sword and was familiar with the six classics of time and space.

Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan Slash Saint, Determine the Boundary Style!

This sword contains the principles of time and space, and can instantly determine all things in this world.

However, Qin Hongyi may find it difficult to perform this move now, but Qin Xuan can perform it easily with one sword, and even targets two half-emperor soldiers.

"Even our half-emperor soldiers can't stop this person?"

The masters of these two half-emperor soldiers all looked extremely ugly.

They have never seen such a terrifying existence, at least, in their era, they have never encountered it before.

In this era, it is so weak, how could there be such a person who is difficult for them to understand?

"Nine Dao, he has mastered more than one kind of Nine Dao power!"

"This sword should contain time and space!"

"That is the Nine Dao, which is difficult for saints to touch. Only the emperor can touch it at this moment. Could it be that this person is the reincarnation of the emperor of the world?"

YuAmong the ancient Tianjiao, there are many knowledgeable people, and their hearts are heavy.

At this moment, in front of Qin Xuan, in the endless darkness, strands of dull silk threads crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like a net in the sky, completely imprisoning Qin Xuan.

Flying insects are hard to get out, and Hunyuan cannot be broken!

The weapon of the half emperor, the life-destroying silk!

Each strand of silk can easily tear the power of Hunyuan, magical powers, and magic. If it is a peerless weapon, it is even more integrated into the world and difficult to see with the naked eye.

Qin Xuan seemed to have noticed it long ago, but his expression did not change at all.

I saw a ray of emerald green light on the soulless holy sword in his hand, which was fleeting.

The blade of the soulless holy sword fell directly on the huge silk net that was enough to destroy everything.

Boom!

With one sword strike, the Absolute Life Silk suddenly appeared in an arc, and a series of extremely harsh friction sounds appeared in the dark void.

However, with this sword strike, Qin Xuan was not as unstoppable as before.

"Blocked!"

"Okay, hurry up and enter the sky cave!"

All the ancient creatures were delighted.

Before, the two great imperial weapons were instantly surpassed by Qin Xuan. The Absolute Life Silk could stop Qin Xuan, which was absolutely great news for them.

And the man holding the Absolute Life Silk, with a sharp gaze, frowned suddenly.

As he fled, he looked at where his imperial weapon was.

With this sword strike, he seemed to feel endless sword power, which was endless and doubled every moment. It seemed that Qin Xuan had been blocked, but in fact...

It was just a thought, and the master of the Absolute Life Silk, at this moment, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

He seemed to be severely injured, and the life-destroying silk was also in chaos at this moment.

A white dress floated out from the life-destroying silk.

Qin Hongyi had already sat cross-legged, watching Qin Xuan move the Qingdi Sword. This was a move of the Hunyuan Slash Saint, the immortal life style. The immortal life, the sword power, could be doubled every moment. However, this move consumed a lot of immortal life.

"What!?"

"Chi Ming, what's wrong with you!"

The joy on the faces of those ancient Tianjiao had not yet faded, but their pupils were already shrinking wildly.

Chi Ming did not say a word, but a trace of elixir appeared in his hand, and he took it directly. In an instant, his speed was almost dozens of times faster, and he rushed into the center of the formation in an instant.

But at this moment, Chi Ming's body froze. In front of him, in front of a huge whirlpool, there was a man in white holding a sword.

"Tiandong, are you under the command of Qin Luangu?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and behind him, the wings of Luanjie had a faint glow that was fleeting.