Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Liehuang Village, Qin Xuan stepped on the corpses of a group of gods.

He shook his sleeves slowly and took out the god core from the corpse.

In the village, Xiao Zhan and others were already stunned, and their minds were almost blank.

The gods of the Handan Xuan tribe, the terrifying beast, just perished like this! ?

Who is this Lord Qin Changqing! ?

Oh my God!

The strong men of the Handan Xuan tribe fell, and the Handan Xuan tribe would never sit idly by!

What kind of existence will come next time! ?

Just as Xiao Zhan and others were shocked and thinking wildly, Qin Xuan had already flapped his wings and landed in Liehuang Village.

"My Lord!"

Xiao Zhan and others quickly came to their senses, knelt on the ground humbly, and saluted Qin Xuan.

"These divine cores are given to you as a reward for your temporary stay!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, "I should leave too!"

His sleeves shook, and the hundreds of divine cores rolled down in front of Xiao Zhan and others.

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he never said another word. The wings behind him shook suddenly, and he disappeared from here.

Left behind, many creatures in Liehuang Village were dumbfounded and at a loss.

...

Near Liehuang Village, on a hill, there was a figure who looked like a bereaved parent, staring blankly at the corpse of the Handan Xuan Demon Spider and the corpses of the powerful men of the Handan Xuan tribe.

"How is it possible!"

He suddenly lost his voice, full of disbelief.

Tunhe never dreamed that the gods of the Handan Xuan tribe would perish like this.

Who is that person in white?

At this moment, Tunhe suddenly felt a great crisis.

He saw a figure, flapping its wings in the air, coming here.

The speed was too fast, like a gust of wind and lightning.

Can't hide, can't escape!

Tunhe's mind was stunned.

In just a few breaths, Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of him.

"You..." Tunhe staggered back, full of anger, looking at Qin Xuan with resentment.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill me, kill me!"

"Even if you kill me, how can you live in shame!"

"Hanxuan tribe will never let you go!"

"Even if you are powerful, the Hanxuan tribe can't kill you, but there is Tianyu Divine City!"

"You will die, but you will die later than me!"

He was full of anger, resentment, and curses.

Tunhe has seen the end of the road. Under Qin Xuan's strength, even the great god of the Hanxuan tribe was easily killed, not to mention him, who is in the spiritual realm.

Qin Xuan glanced at Tunhe lightly, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Won't let me go, Hanxuan tribe!?"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan grabbed the collar of Tunhe, and then flapped his wings and flew into the air.

Tunhe was struggling. He wanted to speak, but the strong wind poured into his mouth and nose, making it difficult for him to make any sound.

Almost half an hour later, on a huge tribe covering an area of ​​10,000 miles, Qin Xuan carried Tunhe and landed on one of the towers.

He looked at this large tribe, the buildings, the towers, and the guards patrolling back and forth.

"Who is it!"

When Qin Xuan fell, a god had already discovered Qin Xuan, and a pair of silver wings fluttered and flew into the air.

A pair of spears, emitting a metallic luster, pointed directly at Qin Xuan.

"Hanxuan tribe, the population is about 30,000!"

Qin Xuan looked at the guards calmly, "They are just 30,000 ants!"

His voice slowly sounded above the Hanxuan tribe. Whether it was the gods of the Hanxuan tribe or Tunhe, they were all stunned at this moment.

Tunhe looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. He didn't know what Qin Xuan wanted to do.

He alone actually provoked the Hanxuan tribe after killing the great god of the Hanxuan tribe.

Just as Tunhe was shocked, Qin Xuan had loosened his palm and threw him directly onto the tower.

But the sword of the Changsheng Emperor's power fell into his palm, and the Chaos Wings vibrated slightly, like thunder passing over the guards of the Hanxuan tribe.

Puff puff puff...

In an instant, the blood of the gods rained down, and the bodies of the guards fell from the sky.

This scene was like a fuse, igniting the entire Hanxuan tribe.

"Enemy attack!"

"Ning!"

"You are looking for death, how dare you kill people in my Handan Xuan tribe!"

The roars of gods resounded in the Handan Xuan tribe.

The entire Handan Xuan tribe was furious. Someone had come to their tribe and killed their guards.

Qin Xuan held the sword in his hand, and he looked at the figures that rose into the air.

Buzz!

In the distance, there was a sound of sword ringing. Qin Xuan had already shaken the Chaos Wing and killed many gods.

The sword was like a long blue-white rainbow, and the white clothes were like shadows, passing over the creatures that rose into the air from the land of the tribe.

Under Qin Xuan's sword, the gods of the many spiritual realms were like grass.

Swallowing the river on the high tower,Looking at Qin Xuan, he wantonly slaughtered the creatures of the Handan Xuan tribe.

God's blood fell from the sky, and corpses fell one by one.

In the tribe, there were roars, angry voices, and sad sounds, as if they turned into a sad and tragic song.

Qin Xuan's eyes did not change at all.

Boom!

A roar rose from the inside of the tribe, and another terrifying demon spider rose from the Handan Xuan tribe.

"Which god are you from? How dare you slaughter my Handan Xuan tribe!"

This is another great god of the Handan Xuan tribe, who was extremely angry and looked at Qin Xuan.

Below, there were also demon spiders in the spiritual realm, spewing venom and poisonous silk, entangled with Qin Xuan's body.

These venom and poisonous silk had already slipped off when they fell on Qin Xuan's Changsheng Emperor Clothes.

That white dress seemed spotless and invulnerable to everything.

Qin Xuan's palm shook again, and the power of the emperor of longevity turned into a big bow and rose up.

Qin Xuan held the emperor bow in his hand, and the bow was like a full moon, turning into arrows, emerging from the big bow.

Buzz!

Every time Qin Xuan pulled the bow, a gully was pierced in this tribe.

Buildings, gods, and Hanxuan Demon Spiders all disappeared under these arrows.

Suddenly, a figure, holding a dark gold spear, came from the air.

Qin Xuan raised the big bow and pulled it, and an arrow that was as solid as a substance pierced through the head of this god.

The Hanxuan Demon Spider behind him roared wildly, but was directly pierced by an arrow and collapsed in this tribe.

Qin Xuan was alone, fighting against this large tribe, slaughtering the creatures in it wantonly.

Even the entire Hanxuan tribe had never thought that it would suddenly suffer such a disaster.

Qin Xuan's strength is too strong. The First Emperor Realm is almost a powerful person compared to the tribes in the God Realm.

Screams, blood splashing, and even wailing, sorrow, and resentment, all entered Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan's eyes were silent and motionless, without any mercy.

For gods, entering the immortal world is a great calamity, nothing more than this!

In Qin Xuan's body, the power of the immortal emperor poured out, pulling the bow, shooting arrows, destroying everything.

Since it is a war, it should be my turn to enter the divine land...

Slaughter the gods!