Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Luo Gutian, the world is shaking.

More and more ancient emperors came here, crossing the bridge of heaven and earth. As soon as they entered this world, they felt the shaking breath.

Tonggu's power can also shock the world.

Tonggu's body can also cut through the heavens! ?

Seeing Qin Xuan's sword cut through the hand of heaven, the creatures almost seemed to be seeing a dream.

Some ancient emperors were dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

Some ancient emperors had a blank in their minds, only the picture in front of them was frozen.

There were also ancient emperors whose bodies were trembling, which came from shock and fear.

What kind of power is this? It is both incredible and almost legendary.

Now, it happened in front of us. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it.

"The calamity is not over yet!"

Lin Yaosheng spit out four words. He had seen the evil and yellow calamity with his own eyes, so he understood that the hand of heaven was just the beginning.

"What kind of disaster is there?" Donghuang asked. She knew about the disaster of heaven, but she didn't know the details. Lin Yaosheng looked solemn and didn't answer. At this moment, the rolling thundercloud suddenly dispersed. The lightning as bright as daylight illuminated the entire world. In an instant, a shackle appeared beside Qin Xuan. This was a chain that appeared out of thin air and directly wrapped around Qin Xuan's body. Unlike the previous hand of heaven, this chain could not be resisted. Not to mention Qin Xuan, even the ancient emperor of the heaven realm could not resist it. Including the Cang Yehuo, the Tianding, and the Zhuoxianxiang, all lost all their power under this chain. In this chain, Qin Xuan was directly brought into the dazzling light. When the lightning dissipated, a vast battlefield appeared in the thundercloud above the sky. This was a battlefield, and Qin Xuan was directly detained in this battlefield. Qin Xuan stood in this battlefield. In his sight, there was the evolution of Taoism and figures appeared one after another.

"The battlefield of heaven!"

Li Zhenren spoke, and he said lightly, "The evolution of heaven, the ancient realm, the ancient and modern talents are all projected here!"

"He Qin Changqing, in the ancient times, fought with all the ancients, and, it was an endless pair!"

"If he can walk out of this battlefield, he can be regarded as having truly survived the calamity of heaven!"

Li Zhenren's words made Donghuang Chi's face change slightly, and at the same time, a figure also appeared.

The person who came was Taihuang. He seemed to have received the news and returned from the battlefield of the emperor and appeared once.

As soon as he entered here, he saw the battlefield of heaven.

Taihuang exuded an astonishing sense of oppression, which made Lin Yaosheng, Donghuang Chi, and Beichen Emperor a little uncomfortable.

If it comes to strength, this Taihuang is obviously better than them.

Thirteen extreme methods, gathered in one person, this Taihuang's foundation is too strong, at least now, they can't reach it.

Taihuang didn't speak at this point, just looked at the battlefield in the sky.

...

At this moment on the battlefield, Qin Xuan looked at the figures in front of him, but he was calm.

Suddenly, a figure came to kill, and the laws of the great way gathered, and in an instant, they fell on Qin Xuan's body.

Boom!

Although it was only Tonggu, this attack could kill the ancient emperor.

Emperor Zhan Tianzun, just the first person to take action, has such strength.

However, after the dust, Qin Xuan's body was still intact.

He looked at the figure that was constantly evolving, and said lightly: "How can these projections stop me!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan had already moved.

Thirteen extreme methods were spread in the world, and the Endless Sword was waving.

Bang, bang, bang...

One after another, the best of the ancient Tonggu realm were slain by Qin Xuan's sword.

His sword was too strong and too decisive.

These projections were just manifestations of the heavens, not real strong men.

Even if they really existed, even if they came here across the long river of time, Qin Changqing was not afraid.

The white-clothed figure was everywhere, among those ancient figures.

For each figure, he only had one sword.

Even for several figures, Qin Changqing sometimes only had one sword.

He chopped down one sword after another, like cutting melons and vegetables, but he chopped down the best of the ancient times, who could be branded by the heavens and projected here, so their power was self-evident.

What he cut were the ancient emperors and even the great emperors after the establishment of the heavens.

Until, Qin Xuan's sword was blocked, and a figure blocked his sword with just the projection.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the man with long hair falling to his sleeves. His face was blurred, with only the vague facial features.

Between the two of them, it seemed as if there was an endless river of time. The other person was different from the other figures. He seemed to be a living being, not just a projection of the heavens.

ThisThe man held a seal in his hand. As the seal in his hand turned, countless runes covered his body, forming a perfect circle.

Qin Xuan looked at this figure, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

"The dust in the long river will go with the wind."

Facing this man, Qin Xuan said lightly, "Don't block the way!"

The next moment, Qin Xuan moved. Behind him, Zhuo Xianxiang's hands seemed to emit eternal and immortal meaning. One hand held the blue fire and the other held the Tianding.

The Tianding turned into a white dragon and entered his arm, and the fire turned into a red sword.

Qin Xuan took another step forward. This time, the sword in his hand fell on the perfect rune.

Boom!

Behind this man, Qin Xuan walked with a sword in his hand, and behind him, the man was like a cloud of smoke.

Qin Xuan's face was neither sad nor happy, and he was like brushing the dust on the table.

He stepped again and killed the creature that was constantly evolving.

No name, no past, no true appearance, the battlefield of heaven, with one pair of endless, only one battle.

And he, Qin Changqing, only has one sword to kill all the ancients.

Qin Xuan has no idea how many swords he has slashed, and how many lives he has killed.

There are also people, like the man holding the seal, with amazing strength.

But Qin Xuan, only one sword.

The figures in front of him are getting fewer and fewer.

Qin Xuan looked forward, and unknowingly, there were only a few people left.

He still walked with the sword, killing all the way, and his source was on the verge of exhaustion, but he didn't care.

Swinging the sword again, Qin Xuan cut off three figures with this sword.

Only the last one was left, a woman, standing quietly, separated by endless years, but seemed to be looking at him.

Qin Xuan looked up at this woman, and there was a slight change on her calm face.

Even though her face was blurry, even though she was a projection from Heaven, Qin Xuan could still recognize her.

The woman was none other than the Great Emperor Killing.

This was the projection of the Great Emperor Killing, imprinted in Heaven and manifested.

Qin Xuan held the Endless Sword, he looked at the projection of the Great Emperor Killing, and said lightly: "It's a pity, it's just a projection. If I could meet you, maybe we could have a few more words."

In white clothes, Qin Xuan stepped forward and slashed with a sword.

Buzz!

However, the next moment, the Endless Sword stopped.

Killing raised his head, just a finger, and blocked Qin Xuan's sword.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, but the next moment, endless killing intent spread towards him like a sea of ​​evil.

"Kill everything!"

Qin Xuan seemed to laugh at himself, and he took a step forward.

"What if you are Killing? I, Qin Changqing, only have one sword!"

Kill!

The sword of Wuzhong wailed, and Qin Xuan's murderous intent was like a sea of ​​evil.

With one sword strike, the body of the Emperor of Killing...

Disperse!