Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Changqing!

These two words echoed in Tan Xuan's ears, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He imprinted these two words in his heart, and suddenly, he turned around, and there seemed to be a long rainbow rising under his feet.

"The mountains are not seen, the water is seen, this grudge is remembered by me, Tan Xuan, and I will repay it in the future!"

Tan Xuan shouted loudly, and the dignified Yueming State Master, a great cultivator in the Transformation Realm, actually rode the rainbow and escaped at this moment.

Such decisiveness, even Changyan was stunned.

Qin Xuan looked at Tan Xuan's figure indifferently, and said indifferently: "In the future?"

"Junior brother, don't let him escape, let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Changyan shouted loudly, a great cultivator of the middle level of the Transformation Realm escaped, for the Tianyun Sect in the secret realm, and even for her and Qin Xuan, there are endless troubles.

"Why let him escape? Senior sister, why do you compare me with Changyun!" Qin Xuan turned his head and smiled indifferently, without any anxiety.

"Then..." Changyan looked at Qin Xuan. Tan Xuan had already escaped more than ten miles while they were talking.

"What's wrong with giving him a few breaths?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan's figure twisted and gradually dissipated, and Changyan's eyes were shocked.

Remnant image! ?

Immediately, she turned her head suddenly and looked in the direction where Tan Xuan left.

She saw a figure that seemed to merge with the void, and every time the green water under his feet flashed, it was several miles away.

Tan Xuan Yuhong, his face was extremely ugly, and suddenly, he turned his head suddenly, his mind was shocked.

"What?"

He looked behind him and saw the shadow that was getting closer and closer. His consciousness spread out and saw Qin Xuan's figure coming at a very fast speed.

As a great cultivator of the middle-grade incarnation, how could Tan Xuan's speed of Yuhong be slow? But now, the Tianyun Sect disciple behind him, who was called Changqing, was even faster, more than twice as fast as him, and approached at a very fast speed.

This discovery immediately made Tan Xuan's mind sink to the bottom of the valley.

He shouted in the air, and the rainbow light under his feet increased sharply. The speed of driving the rainbow doubled and swept across the endless mountains.

"With your seventh-grade rainbow driving technique, you want to compete with me?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from behind Tan Xuan. Tan Xuan was full of disbelief, looking at the one who was still approaching quickly. He could not distance himself from the rainbow driving technique he used to the extreme.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Tan Xuan was extremely angry and roared.

Thousands of white flying feathers suddenly appeared behind him, like thousands of sharp swords, covering Qin Xuan.

After performing the flying feather technique, Tan Xuan's face became paler, but his rainbow driving technique did not slow down at all.

Among the thousands of flying feathers, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and his pupils reflected the thousands of flying feathers.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and his speed increased instead of slowing down. He did not move at all, as if the thousands of flying feathers were nothing in his eyes.

Whoosh!

When Qin Xuan passed by the thousands of flying feathers, not even a single feather landed on Qin Xuan. It was more like the thousands of flying feathers took the initiative to avoid Qin Xuan's figure and make way for Qin Xuan.

Tan Xuan's consciousness observed this scene in front of him, and he was extremely shocked.

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking in shock.

After only a few dozen breaths of chasing, Qin Xuan was already less than a hundred meters behind Tan Xuan.

"With you, a mid-level incarnation, you want to escape from me?"

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly flew up, and as Qin Xuan pinched the seal, the Eternal Sword burst out, and the distance of a hundred meters seemed close, and it instantly bombarded Tan Xuan's back.

With a bang, the protective energy behind Tan Xuan was almost broken, and Tan Xuan's figure fell directly into the mountains like a meteor.

Tan Xuan was in the air, he gritted his teeth, and actually used the recoil force to increase his speed a little bit.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Tan Xuan's mouth. Suddenly, Tan Xuan stepped hard and stopped in the air. A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and blocked Tan Xuan.

"What?"

Tan Xuan was shocked and pale.

He never thought that the opponent's speed could be faster. He stared at the fleeting Qingze under Qin Xuan's feet.

"What level of spiritual art is this?"

Tan Xuan shouted in shock and anger, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, looking for life.

Qin Xuan stood with a sword in his hand. Suddenly, he raised the sword and walked. The three thousand nine-inch golden elixir in his body turned together. The vast magic power entered the Eternal Sword. The Golden Roc Body was exerted, crossing the mountains, and the Eternal Sword slashed directly at Tan Xuan.

Boom!

A sword light, like a cloud in the sky, split the sky, and submerged Tan Xuan's figure.

The sword light dissipated, thousands of flying feathers dissipated into nothingness, and the body-protecting true energy was like paper. When Qin Xuan's figure appeared behind Tan Xuan, a trace of blood appeared on Tan Xuan's neck.

Qin Xuan turned around with the sword in his hand, stretched out his hand, and took Tan Xuan's storage magic weapon into his hand.

"Spiritual Art? It's just a trivial magical power, what's the point of it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan had already turned back in the air.

Shattered MountainsIn the middle, Changyan sat cross-legged. She had already taken the healing pill given by Qin Xuan and was healing here.

Qin Xuan gave her a sixth-grade healing pill, the Yang Shen Pill, which just made up for the soul injury in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as Changyan was sitting cross-legged to heal her wounds, suddenly, a figure returned from a distance, waking Changyan up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the figure with a trace of solemnity. Then, Changyan was slightly startled.

"Junior brother!?"

Changyan looked at Qin Xuan who was flying in the air in astonishment, and was a little unable to react for a while.

Tan Xuan fled to Qin Xuan's pursuit. It had not been half an incense stick yet. How did his junior brother come back?

Qin Xuan fell from the sky, and Chang Yan hurriedly asked: "Junior brother, did the great monk Tan Xuan escape?"

"Escape?" Qin Xuan paused, and smiled faintly: "Since I have already made a move, he must be dead!"

Then, the storage jade pendant belonging to Tan Xuan on Qin Xuan's waist lit up, and a flying knife flew out of it, which was the previous flying knife that cut the wilderness.

"This flying knife is useless to me, so give it to my senior sister!"

"Although my senior sister practices swordsmanship, with this seventh-grade magic weapon, she can still surprise the enemy!"

After the voice fell, Chang Yan stared blankly at the flying knife that cut the wilderness in his hand.

Dead?

Tan Xuan, a great monk of the middle level of the spirit transformation, his junior brother was even so crazy that he let the other party escape for a few breaths first, but he died in less than half an incense stick of time?

"Monster!"

Chang Yan couldn't help but muttered, and at this moment, Qin Xuan's voice sounded again.

"Sister, I didn't take the storage magic weapon from Li He. Don't forget to take it!"

Qin Xuan's voice came from the edge of the Gathering Spirit Array. He said this and then stared at the Gathering Spirit Array.

As he said, this array is almost equivalent to a fifth-grade array. If the array cultivation is weaker than the fifth-grade, or the strength is not enough, even if Changyun and other Jindan cultivators work together, it is difficult to break it.

But...

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. It's just a fifth-grade array. What's the difficulty for him?

"Jin'er!"

Qin Xuan said faintly. From the vague array pattern somewhere in the Gathering Spirit Array, the little Jin'er who had been gnawing at the array pattern at some point suddenly fluttered his wings and turned into a golden light and fell into Qin Xuan's hands.

Qin Xuan looked at the array pattern that had been completely eaten away and smiled faintly, "Well done!"

As he spoke, Qin Xuan took out a palm-sized eighth-grade flying sword from the many jade pendants on his waist and placed it next to Jin'er's mouth.

With a click, Jin'er bit the eighth-grade magic weapon and swallowed it.

Then, Qin Xuan pointed his hand, and a lightning suddenly hit the empty array pattern.

Boom!

The entire spirit gathering array trembled, as if it was about to fall.

After a few breaths, the array patterns of the entire spirit gathering array suddenly dispersed, and the spiritual energy exploded from the spirit gathering array in all directions like a raging wave.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly as he looked at the array patterns of the spirit gathering array, and regardless of Chang Yan's horrified look behind him, he went straight into the spiritual energy raging wave.

Chang Yan faced the spiritual energy raging wave and looked at Qin Xuan's figure in disbelief.

Even the formation that Chang Yun's dozens of disciples had no way to deal with was just like that...

broken! ?