Rebirth of the Urban Madman

With one sword, four or five young people of the Zhao family were in the fairyland.

But a strong wind came, like rolling dust.

Bang, bang, bang...

The four or five young people of the Zhao family spurted blood in an instant, and some even fainted.

The ground was stained with immortal blood. Qin Xuan looked at the blood-stained branch in his hand and threw it aside casually.

He glanced at Zhao Yunshang, "Go back!"

Zhao Yunshang stood up at this moment, and she looked at Zhao Yu and others.

"Qin Xuan, they..."

"Just destroy their origin, not killing them, I have shown mercy!" Qin Xuan said lightly, and then he turned and went in the direction of the courtyard.

Zhao Yu and others were wailing, and some fell directly to the ground motionless, and their life and death were unknown.

In the courtyard, Qin Xuan walked to the table and took out the teapot again.

Zhao Yunshang was bitter. The last time Qin Xuan took action, he slaughtered the Zhao family in Wuxi.

This time, Zhao Yu and others were directly abandoned with just a slight movement.

She looked at Qin Xuan making tea, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Qin Xuan. The fairy ring on her hand flashed slightly, and a ray of light fell on Zhao Yunshang's hands.

This is a mask, all golden, but with phoenix feathers rising on both sides, just enough to cover the temples to the eyebrows.

"I asked someone to make this, although the grade is not high." Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan nervously, holding the mask in both hands, "The phantom gold heart bone of the phantom gold Luo monster is not precious, and may not be in your eyes, Qin Xuan..."

Qin Xuan put down the teapot, he looked at Zhao Yunshang, and then picked up the mask.

"The fairyland soldiers cost a lot, right?"

"Nine thousand eight hundred fairy coins!" Zhao Yunshang was a little at a loss.

Qin Xuan put the mask on his face, just covering his face. Qin Xuan looked at the teapot, and then pushed the teapot to Zhao Yunshang.

"You drink it!"

Zhao Yunshang was startled, Qin Xuan pointed at the mask on his face, "I can't drink it!"

Zhao Yunshang laughed out loud, she looked at Qin Xuan, she had never found Qin Xuan had such a lovely side.

"I accept the mask!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Yunshang couldn't help asking.

Qin Xuan glanced at Zhao Yunshang lightly, "Go and heal your wounds first!"

Then, Qin Xuan ignored Zhao Yunshang.

Zhao Yunshang held the teacup and tasted the tea slowly. The immortal spirit in the Xuanlong True Tea was also nourishing Zhao Yunshang's body.

However, in less than an incense stick of time, outside the gate of this small courtyard, there were roars.

"Zhao Yunshang, get out of here!"

"Zhao Yunshang, dare you cripple my son!?"

There was another roar, someone directly kicked the gate of the courtyard and rushed in.

About six or seven true immortals appeared in the courtyard, and each of them had endless anger in their eyes.

There was even one person who was a seventh-level True Immortal, the one with the highest cultivation among these True Immortals.

They were the elders of Zhao Yu and others. How could they not be angry when their offspring’s cultivation was abolished and suffered such a heavy blow?

Zhao Yunshang was stunned. She looked at the many True Immortals who were burning with anger, and her face turned pale again.

Qin Xuan, wearing the mask, glanced at the six or seven True Immortals lightly.

"The younger one was abolished, and the older one came to kick the door!"

Qin Xuan just glanced and retracted his gaze. His eyes, as calm as still water, did not have any ripples.

"What did you say!?"

There was a True Immortal who was furious, and even gathered immortal essence and attacked Qin Xuan directly.

Qin Xuan slowly raised his sleeves, shaking slightly like brushing mosquitoes and flies.

In an instant, there was a violent wind and waves in the world, and the invisible wind became visible. The wind and waves of several feet were like substance, sweeping directly towards the True Immortals.

Boom!

The earth was shaking slightly, and the wall where the gate was located was turned into powder.

The six or seven True Immortals inside, under this sleeve, spurted blood wildly, their bodies almost collapsed, and they were severely injured.

Zhao Yunshang's eyes were stunned. They were True Immortals. In her eyes, they were absolutely unattainable.

Qin Xuan did not even look at those True Immortals, and said lightly: "Heal the wound!"

Zhao Yunshang suddenly woke up, and she looked at Qin Xuan.

"Qin Xuan, is it too much!?"

He wasted some juniors and severely injured several True Immortals. If the Zhao family knew, they would never turn a blind eye.

Qin Xuan did not respond. He did not want to cause a big wave at this moment. Otherwise, he would not only severely injure these True Immortals, but also wipe them out.

As for the Zhao family... How could he, Qin Changqing, take it seriously?

Such a loud noise also alarmed some other people in the Zhao family. Some people rushed over and were shocked and stunned when they saw this scene.

"Is that Zhao Feng!?"

"Six or seven True Immortals, all seriously injured!"

"Who did it? Zhao Yunshang? Impossible!"

A series of shocked voices rang out, and Zhao Yunshang didn't know what to do.What should he do? He could only hold the teacup with both hands and sip the immortal tea.

Not long after, a golden rainbow came to the Zhao family. The power of the Golden Immortal almost solidified the world.

This was an old man with wrinkles all over his face but a head of green hair.

"Who seriously injured my son!"

He immediately shot out a Daluo Immortal Yuan from his palm, covering the True Immortal of the Seventh Heaven of the Court, stabilizing its vitality and injuries.

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Yunshang and Qin Xuan.

He had just returned from outside the clan and heard that his granddaughter Zhao Yu was abandoned. Then there was a loud noise and his son was seriously injured here.

This Golden Immortal of the Zhao family was furious and wanted to kill Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang as soon as possible.

Zhao Yunshang was involved quite a lot, after all, she was the descendant of Zhao Yufeng, but Qin Xuan was an outsider after all, even if he was Zhao Yunshang's husband...

While Qin Xuan didn't pay attention, the Golden Immortal immediately took action.

In his hand, a Daluo Immortal Sword emerged, and around the Immortal Sword, there was a faint burning fire, condensed like a substance.

Boom!

This Daluo Immortal Sword was like a rainbow, pointing directly at Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan glanced sideways without rushing.

Then, his palm shook, and a light red dragon appeared from his palm.

True Immortal Magical Power, Dragon Breaking Golden Hand!

This was created by Qin Xuan in his boring time this year.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's hand collided with the Daluo Immortal Sword, and his palm hit the Immortal Weapon hard, and in the shocked eyes of many Zhao family members, the dragon in Qin Xuan's palm was entangled with the Daluo Immortal Sword.

Boom!

With a roar, the Daluo Immortal Sword was directly shredded into eighteen pieces by the dragon.

Not only that, the red dragon shook violently and went directly to the Zhao family's Golden Immortal.

In an instant, this palm, in the Zhao family's Golden Immortal's incredible eyes, directly penetrated his chest.

The Daluo Immortal's body and the bones of the Golden Immortal were all penetrated by this palm.

The Zhao family's Golden Immortal spurted more than a foot of golden blood from his mouth, and his body fell directly to the ground, sitting cross-legged with a listless look to heal his wounds.

If he didn't heal his wounds, such a serious injury would definitely affect his future.

Qin Xuan still sat quietly, wearing the golden phoenix feather face, and said lightly: "The younger one is useless, let the older one come, the older one is uncertain, let the old one come!"

"But is there anyone else coming?"

The light words made all the Zhao family members change color and look pale.

A pair of eyes looked at Qin Xuan, full of disbelief and fear.

Qin Xuan didn't care. He turned around and glanced at Zhao Yunshang, "By the way, does this have a name?"

Zhao Yunshang turned around with a stiff face, looked at Qin Xuan, and shook her head blankly.

"Then call it Shang Ling!"

"Yun Shang, Feng Ling!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, understating it, not caring about the matter outside of himself.