Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Tianjiu Shengguan Mansion was completely transformed into nothingness.

Not even a piece of green bricks and green tiles were left.

The purple dragon head, with its ferocious and terrifying face, seemed to devour everything.

Under the purple dragon head, Luo Jiu's arms were bleeding.

Her hair was flying, and she looked like the No. 1 Saint in the Northern Territory.

The face that was once cold and arrogant was now slightly ferocious, and her eyes were about to burst.

"Qin Changqing!"

She was screaming, as if blood was dripping from her heart.

What her master had left behind, what she had worked hard on, all turned into nothingness at this moment.

In Luo Jiu's heart, endless hatred seemed to rise.

This hatred hated Qin Xuan, and at the same time, she also hated herself.

Qin Xuan stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, facing the eyes of all living beings in Tianjiu Shengguan.

He looked at Luo Jiu indifferently, and quietly, the purple dragon disappeared.

"Qin Changqing, you think I'm afraid!"

Luo Jiu's voice was hoarse and she growled.

She stared at Qin Xuan, her eyes showing no fear.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

In an instant, Luo Jiu stepped down and disappeared into the world.

In the eyes of all living beings, Luo Jiu appeared in front of Qin Xuan in just a moment.

In his palm, there was a Saint Yuan Condensation Sword, which fell down suddenly.

The sword was three inches away from Qin Xuan and it had already stagnated.

Qin Xuan looked at the holy sword, the terrifying edge was enough to shatter mountains and rivers, but for him, it was still insignificant.

The domain of Kaitian can control all laws.

Boom!

Luo Jiu's sword was not completed, and he slashed down another sword.

This sword almost stagnated in front of Qin Xuan.

Boom boom boom...

With Luo Jiu's eyes full of madness, he slashed down countless swords in just a dozen breaths.

The sword light seemed to cover the entire sky.

Until Luo Jiu stopped, Qin Xuan was surrounded by 13,000 Saint Yuan swords, almost stacked up, without a single gap.

All living beings were shocked by this scene.

Each sword was enough to kill a saint who had entered the first level of sainthood.

If it were any living being under Tian Jiu's Saint Level, they would probably perish in it.

"The first saint in the North Territory is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

"Qin Changqing, can you block it!?"

"Is this the Saint Yuan of the second level of sainthood!?"

All living beings looked up, this kind of battle was far beyond them.

Even below the semi-saint, almost no one could see how Luo Jiu made his move.

Luo Jiu's face was even more bloodshot, and his face was red.

Drops of sweat slid down her face.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from the 13,000 swords.

"Is this your full strength, Luo Jiu? The Nine Extremes Holy Sword Technique is good, but unfortunately..."

Boom!

It seemed as if the whole world was shaking wildly.

In the void, ripples seemed to destroy everything, and even such ripples were enough to annihilate the Immortal Venerable.

On the 13,000 Holy Yuan swords, cracks appeared one after another.

It spread like a spider web, cracked, and shattered.

The fragments in the sky slowly fell, and Luo Jiu's eyes stared at Qin Xuan.

There was reluctance, anger, and resentment in her eyes...

But Qin Xuan was still as indifferent and calm as before.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's sleeves brushed past slightly.

It was like a spring breeze, passing over Luo Jiu's body.

In just a moment, Luo Jiu's body drew a long arc on the Tianjiu Holy Pass.

The holy blood dripped and fell on the Tianjiu Holy Pass.

Seventy thousand miles!

Just one sleeve, Luo Jiu was pushed back seventy thousand miles.

Before Luo Jiu could react, the holy energy was exhausted, and suddenly, Luo Jiu seemed to react.

She raised her head slightly and looked up.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Luo Jiu's mouth, slowly dripping from her chin.

Her messy hair moved faintly, and a figure was imprinted in her eyes.

High above, as if at the top of the sky, quietly overlooking her.

It was as if he was the master of this world, and she was just a drop in the ocean.

Luo Jiu suddenly laughed, "Qin Changqing, even if you die, what's the fear!"

She roared, and at this moment, all her strength burst out.

Holy Yuan, Holy Thoughts, Holy Blood, poured in front of her at this moment, turning into a golden-red sword.

Luo Jiu's seven orifices were bleeding, bleeding.

Qin Xuan quietly looked down at Luo Jiu, his body slowly falling.

As he fell, the sword rose!

Boom!

At the Tianjiu Holy Pass, in an instant, Qin Xuan stepped on the golden-red sword.

Immediately, Qin Xuan, the sword under his feet, and Luo Jiu fell to the ground in an instant.

In an instant, the entire Tianjiu Holy Pass, where the two fell with their swords, began to sink, and cracks appeared in all directions like spider webs.

Every crack seemed as if the entire earth was broken.

This roarThe sound spread for dozens of breaths.

Until all the living beings stood firm, they looked at the land in shock.

The whole land sank nearly ten thousand feet, and it seemed like a molten fire inside.

And in the deepest part of the sinking, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

Qin Xuan looked leisurely, and under his feet, the blood-red sword dissipated little by little like clouds and smoke.

Luo Jiu knelt on her knees, as if crawling on the land.

She supported herself with her legs and arms, and her holy body was full of cracks.

Holy blood dripped onto the land bit by bit, condensing without entering or dispersing.

Holy blood kept flowing out of Luo Jiu's mouth.

"Qin... cough cough..." Luo Jiu opened his mouth, and after only spitting out one word, he coughed almost violently, and the holy blood mixed with some fragments spurted out of his mouth onto the land.

Qin Xuan stepped on Luo Jiu's back. He did not look at Luo Jiu, but raised his head slightly.

"Luo Jiu, you are talented, but you should not be so self-righteous in the past!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, "If there is no cause in the past, there will be no result today!"

"Perhaps, in your eyes, you are not wrong!"

His eyes were calm. Although Luo Jiu had never liked him in the past and regarded Qin Changqing as an ant, this was not wrong. Qin Changqing also regarded all living beings as ants.

Luo Jiu was not wrong, but just ignorant.

But even so, there is a price.

Qingdi, cannot be insulted!

These five words are more than just talk! ?

Two hundred years ago, Luo Jiu was high above, and today, Qin Changqing, stepped on the holy posture.

"But you should be thankful that at least you didn't act recklessly at the beginning!"

Qin Xuan suddenly stepped on his feet, and the man in white slowly rose up, "I will spare your life, but this life may not belong to you!"

"If you lose the demeanor of a saint, or if you take revenge, I, Qin Changqing, will take back this life!"

Qin Xuan's body floated in the air.

He looked at her leisurely, and called softly: "Hongyi, it's time to go!"

Qin Hongyi immediately rose from the training stick.

In just a few blinks, she appeared beside Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes passed over Qin Lei, Ning Wuque, and Wen Rujun, the five saints.

Until this moment, he nodded gently.

"Yes!"

As before, the worship of the five saints!