Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The roots of a tree are still there even if they are cut off, and they will return next spring!

The eternal evergreen art, refine the body like a tree, the sea of ​​blood never stops, even if the broken limbs can be regenerated, let alone this inch-long scar?

The wound on the chest has recovered as before, but the immortals have already looked like gods.

For them, this is already a method of immortals, which cannot be mastered by ordinary people.

Chen Longdi, Ghost King, and Ice King, all three of them are like bereaved parents at this moment.

The ice phoenix is ​​crying, and the cold fog is everywhere, but there is a person who walks in the cold fog, his blood is boiling like the sea, and the cold air can invade his body, but it can't stop him.

"The art of cultivation, it's a pity, if you master it, maybe I can't win, but you only grasp the surface, do you want to trap me?"

Qin Xuan spoke indifferently, looking at the Ice King.

The other party's palm was a complete cultivation technique, which he was slightly familiar with. It came from outside the starry sky, so he lost his mind for a moment before, and was locked by the dragons and injured by the blood sword.

He had seen in the cultivation world that there was a woman who could turn ice into phoenixes with a finger. She once used a technique to turn thousands of ice phoenixes into ice and swept her peers, looking down on the world.

This person was his friend, so he lost his mind.

But he never thought that he would see it on Mount Tai. However, this Os only mastered a little bit of it. If this cold air turned into the extreme cold of the Nine Netherworlds, with the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, even his Eight Desolate War Body would be affected.

The Ice King's expression was shocked, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Even the Ghost King was no better than this, with a horrified brilliance flashing in his eyes.

Qin Xuan smiled. Before, Medusa mastered the cultivation technique, and now these two people practiced the cultivation techniques. He seemed to know what the so-called God Slayer was.

In the world of cultivation, there are sects that like to send disciples out of the stars, travel around the universe, and look for talents to bring into the sect. However, Qin Xuan never thought that there would be people from the world of cultivation on this earth, a star of low quality.

While the Ghost King and the Ice King were shocked, Qin Xuan had already jumped up, his body like a long rainbow breaking through the cold fog.

In an instant, he appeared above the ice phoenix.

"Disperse!"

His figure landed on the head of the ice phoenix, and his feet stomped loudly.

Suddenly, the ice phoenix was about to break into pieces, turning into ice crystals and scattering in the sky.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the two great god-killers. The two god-killers' faces suddenly changed. They had already tried their best to seize the opportunity to kill the Green Emperor, but now they still failed.

They looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, as if they were the gods of death. Their faces couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and they felt cold.

Qin Xuan walked out slowly, he looked at the two people, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Be careful!" The Ghost King roared, and the next moment, his eyes were dull, and a calm face that seemed to express all the arrogance in the world appeared not far from him, and his fist fell on the chest of Ice King Os, and in an instant, his chest had been pierced, and all his internal organs were shattered.

Qin Xuan slowly pulled out his hand, blood flowed down his arm, and then his eyes were as ruthless as the sky, and his figure disappeared.

At this moment, the Ghost King almost gave up hope, just staring at the place where Qin Xuan disappeared.

When he came to his senses, just like the figure lying in a pool of blood, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the arm that pierced his chest.

There seemed to be unbelievable in his eyes, and suddenly he realized it.

Nine earthly immortals, a deadly situation?

He remembered what Qin Xuan had said, do they dare to talk about burying the person in front of them?

Blood gushed out of the ghost king's mouth, and before his consciousness fell into darkness, a thought flashed through his mind.

But... it was just digging his own grave!

The two great god-killers died, and looking at the nine earthly immortals who came with a fierce momentum and a killing momentum, now only Chen Longdi is left?

Fear flashed in Chen Longdi's eyes. He had never felt so powerless and so scared since he started practicing.

He looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help but retreat step by step.

He couldn't figure it out, and there were thousands of puzzles in his heart. How could there be such a powerful existence in this world.

Nine earthly immortals! Even the great powers of the world have to be wary of them, but the nine of them died at the hands of one person?

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Chen Longdi quietly. He didn't say a word, as if Chen Longdi was not worthy of his words at all.

He didn't have the slightest bit of pride, as if the eight earthly immortals who died in his hands were nothingness.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stepped forward, his figure disappeared, and he arrived in an instant.

Chen Longdi had already been terrified to the extreme. At this moment, he actually forgot his identity as the ancestor of the Chen family, and turned around and fled regardless of his status as an earthly immortal.

Unfortunately, how much strength did he have left? How could he escape the murderous intent in Qin Xuan's heart?

Chen family!

Qin Xuan appeared behind Chen Longdi, with a faint coldness in his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Generations are ignorant!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Longdi had already been terrified to the extreme.

Suddenly, his body froze, and he felt the huge force behind him, as if the mountains and rivers were sweeping, and in an instant, his consciousness was crushed into nothingness.

On the top of Mount Tai,Qin Xuan punched behind Chen Longdi. In the blink of an eye, Qin Xuan had already retracted his fist, and the blood patterns of the Eight Desolations disappeared, revealing the weak figure.

The next moment, the fist power in Chen Longdi's body exploded, and in an instant, Chen Longdi turned into a bloody rain, and no bones were left.

All the heroes and strong men stared at Qin Xuan in a daze, and the entire top of Mount Tai was dead silent.

The nine earth immortals came together to kill, but they were all buried in this mountain.

Qingdi!

All the heroes and strong men, at this moment, there are only three words... invincible!

If there is an invincible person in this world, except for the person in front of him, except for the figure standing proudly on Mount Tai and bathing in the bright moon, who dares to claim to be invincible?

Mo Qinglian finally let go of her worries at this moment, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Xu Bing'er seemed to be exhausted. She was almost exhausted from the great joy and sorrow.

Jun Wushuang looked at the figure, reluctantly, unable to speak for a long time.

Su Qiaoer sighed and stopped talking.

Ning Ziyang only had a bitter smile at this moment. He seemed to see a figure. From today on, the sun and the moon could not hide his arrogance, and the mountains and rivers could not defeat him.

The blood pattern retreated, Qin Xuan's face turned slightly pale, and his body shook slightly.

At this moment, his spiritual sea was exhausted and his blood sea was empty. The Eight Desolations and Tianyun Sword Domains were all swordsmanship and magical powers in the world of cultivation that could not be performed by non-Jindan realm. If Qin Xuan did not rely on the strength of the Eternal Evergreen Art, he would not be able to perform even if his blood sea and spiritual sea were both nine feet.

However, he could not perform it for too long in the end. The consumption was too intense and he could not bear it for a long time now.

Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly, his eyes moved, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a figure, like a ghost, blending into the moonlight, with a cold sword.

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

He slowly uttered four words, and the moment the sound fell, a sharp edge had already cut through the night moonlight.

There was a figure, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, with fanaticism, swinging the sword to cut.

Suddenly, Su Qiaoer, Ning Ziyang and others all changed their expressions.

"How dare you!"

Angry shouts arose one after another, but it was difficult to stop the figure holding the sword.

Even the heroes and strong men could not help but be angry. The Green Emperor fought against the nine earthly immortals, and his invincible posture defeated everyone. Someone actually took advantage of this to attack?

This is simply too despicable and shameful!

At this time, the sword had fallen, cutting a piece of Qin Xuan's clothes.