Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Boom!

A figure of creation, stepping on thousands of creatures of creation.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the Endless Sword was suspended around him.

At the beginning, he killed the Lord of Yingxi, relying on the sword-raising world, which had nurtured the sword intent for a long time.

In addition, the Lord of Yingxi had already fought with Zhuo Taigu and was injured, so he just cut the body of creation with one sword.

Then he used Gu's hair to observe the soul of creation and killed it.

It is so difficult to kill a Lord of Creation. Even if you are in the same realm of creation, you can't easily kill someone in the same realm.

Otherwise, in this vast river, you wouldn't have to kill ten Lords of Creation before you are qualified to become the Lord of Wujixuan.

In front of you, it's just the will of this Lord of Creation after his death. Even so, it's enough to make Jizun unmatched.

The Endless Sword came out, and the avenues around him roared. The longevity avenue was as bright as a long river, and there was a fish in it, shuttling through it.

A sword fell in the long river, and the sword light was cold.

Boom!

The Lord of Creation took action, and the thousands of beasts under him roared loudly.

Each head spit out a long rainbow of the avenue to meet the sword.

In the intersection of the long river and many long rainbows, Qin Xuan stood up gracefully, and then held the Endless Sword to kill.

The Lord of Creation finally showed his true body. He only used his fists to meet the Endless Sword.

The fists and swords kept intertwining, cutting out terrifying ripples that spread in all directions.

Suddenly, with Qin Xuan's sword reaching out, he pierced through the body of Creation.

However, the destiny dispersed and condensed again, but Qin Xuan took a step forward, "If it were me, perhaps I would not be able to kill you!"

"But you are only the will after death."

The Endless Sword slowly rose, and behind him, an endless long river suddenly surged.

"Sword of Immortality, long river pouring down!"

At this moment, the breath of destiny, the power of transcendence, and the longevity avenue condensed into a long river, drowning the figure of destiny.

Rumble...

When everything calmed down, the will of destiny no longer existed, but the sea of ​​destiny around was turbulent, constantly falling, and losing control.

Qin Xuan looked at the corpse in front of him, but his pupils condensed.

He saw that there was a petal-like scar on the forehead of this Lord of Destiny.

It was as if a petal had pierced through his head, and even his destiny soul was cut off.

Its traces seemed to be curves, not like any weapons.

"Could it be the flower in the cave?"

Qin Xuan looked back, his eyes filled with shock.

He had once guessed that the existence in the cave might be an injured Creation Lord, but it seemed that the flower was more out of reach than he had imagined.

Perhaps it was the Wuji Xuan Lord who killed the Creation Lord in one blow?

Qin Xuan could not guess the truth. He looked at the corpse and finally calmed down.

No matter what kind of existence the flower was, it had no ill will towards him, and it was also a favor to him by giving him the seventh page of the Wushi Sutra.

He suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed towards the Creation corpse.

He wanted to refine the Creation corpse, along with the Creation Sea around it.

When his palm fell on the corpse, he was attacked by the Creation corpse. Even if it fell, the Creation power contained in it was not something that the Supreme could try to refine.

But Qin Xuan's eyes were full of endless light. He wanted to refine another corpse of good fortune with the realm of transcendence to accumulate the good fortune in his body.

After a long struggle, Qin Xuan finally took the corpse of good fortune into his palm.

His arms were trembling faintly. The power contained in this corpse of good fortune far exceeded that of the Lord of Yinxie.

It can be seen that his strength before being killed was not an ordinary good fortune realm.

Qin Xuan looked at the corpse of good fortune, and the original immortal body was exerted. Wisps of flames rose and enveloped the corpse of good fortune.

'I sit cross-legged in the forbidden area, like a mayfly refining the world'

Refining this corpse of good fortune is no different from Qin Xuan experiencing a great battle.

Not only does it have to be refined all the time, but it is also affected by the will of good fortune.

From time to time, he would fight with the destiny with his will. From this fight, Qin Xuan was constantly understanding the means of destiny and the method of using the destiny aura.

Although it is not a legacy, it is better than a legacy.

Time passed in this restricted area, and no one knew how long it had passed.

But in this restricted area, it was also terrifyingly quiet. For a long time, there was not even a living creature.

When Qin Xuan completely refined the first corpse of destiny, he slowly rose up, and the aura of destiny around the white clothes became more intense.

Not only that, he also realized a set of magical powers in the fight with the first corpse of destiny.

His eyes fell on the second corpse of destiny.

Qin Xuan stepped into the second sea of ​​destiny, and all around him, there was endlessThe storm and thunder seemed to destroy everything.

The power of this sea of ​​good fortune was even more terrifying than before.

When Qin Xuan rushed into the depths of the sea of ​​good fortune, he finally saw the corpse.

This was a woman wearing black armor. There was a broken knife on her waist, and the fragments were still floating in front of her.

Similarly, there was a mark on the forehead of this woman that seemed to be pierced by petals.

Qin Xuan looked at the figure of the woman and stepped slowly.

At this moment, the corpse of the woman opened her eyes. Her indifferent eyes were like a killing god, standing proudly on the top of the world and above all things.

She looked at Qin Xuan, without saying a word, nor showing any power, but just slowly slashed with a knife.

Boom!

The world, all things, and consciousness seemed to be split into two under this knife.

Qin Xuan had never felt such a terrifying killing, such a sharp and pure killing intent, even in the ancient plains, the killing was even inferior.

Qin Xuan gathered his will, and it took him a long time to gather his will.

But a trace of fear appeared in his heart. It was the power of that knife that left a mark in his heart.

Qin Xuan's state of mind was so amazing. After years and endless disasters, he had never been afraid, and never had the power to leave fear in his heart, but this knife did it.

"Fear is instinct. Knowing fear but not retreating is the way."

Qin Xuan looked at the woman and spoke lightly, even if it was, that knife left a mark in his heart.

He still resolutely turned his hands into fists, and behind him, a vast fist seal of creation gathered.

"I have a fist to suppress the long river!"

Qin Xuan's will was extremely firm, and even if he was afraid, it had no effect at all.

Just as he said, fear is instinct, but he, Qin Changqing, can suppress instinct.

Boom!

Another knife fell, and the fist that seemed to suppress the long river was forcibly split into two.

Qin Xuan moved forward again and threw another punch.

The breath of good fortune gathered again and turned into a punch to meet it.

The second knife followed.

This knife was even more terrifying. It not only broke the fist mark, but also severely injured Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan suddenly stood up. He ignored the injuries on his body, exerted his original immortal body, and threw the third punch without hesitation.

This was the magical power he had just realized by refining the corpse of good fortune, and named it the good fortune of longevity.

This punch is endless and invincible!