Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the dense leaves around, several people stood in a hidden place with great caution.

"A Jindan cultivator? Brother Xunli, was the thunder tribulation coming for him?" A young man looked incredulous, looking at Qin Xuan's voice through the dense leaves.

"Impossible, how could a Jindan cultivator trigger a thunder tribulation? There must be a treasure coming out!" The slightly older middle-aged man next to him had a gleam in his eyes.

Both of them were lower-grade Transformation God cultivators, who stayed on the first floor to look for opportunities, and were then startled by the thunder tribulation and found this place.

Not only these two people, but also cultivators in other places looked at Qin Xuan with changing eyes.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. With his perception, he had naturally noticed it long ago.

"Two people?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, and suddenly, he tapped his feet lightly.

"What? Disappeared?"

"No, he was coming for the two of us!"

The two Transformation God cultivators wearing the clothes of the Huanyun Sect changed their expressions slightly, and immediately spread their consciousness to capture Qin Xuan's voice.

"It's amazing that a Jindan cultivator can have such a speed. However, he dared to seek death!" The middle-aged cultivator suddenly smiled grimly, with greed and murderous intent in his eyes, "Well, I want to see what kind of secret treasure he got that can trigger the heavenly thunder disaster."

Before he finished speaking, his consciousness had already slashed out like a knife, rushing straight towards Qin Xuan.

In silence, the middle-aged cultivator's face suddenly changed.

He stepped suddenly and flew backwards.

"Go!"

He was shocked. The other Jindan cultivator could actually ignore his consciousness attack.

The young man on the side was a step slower, and then his body froze.

He stared at Qin Xuan who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was dressed in gray and had gray hair. His whole body seemed to be locked by the blue dragon. The illusion that he would be doomed if he moved made the young man sweat on his forehead, and his eyes trembled faintly.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged cultivator shouted, somewhat anxiously.

The young man opened his mouth and was about to reply, but Qin Xuan had already moved.

He raised his hand silently, with a faint Dao bone, like a magic hand, and slowly raised it. At his fingertips, a wisp of strange thunder gently jumped, like an arc.

As Qin Xuan's fingers moved slightly, in just a moment, Qin Xuan's voice disappeared.

Qingze appeared under his feet, and he appeared behind the young god-transforming cultivator.

A bit of charred appeared on the forehead of the young man, and a storage magic weapon appeared in Qin Xuan's hand at some point.

His peripheral vision fell on the middle-aged god-transforming cultivator hundreds of meters away, and he stepped again.

"What!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, full of fear. In just a flash, he saw Qin Xuan who was close at hand.

Then, he felt a pain in his brow, and then the whole person fell into an endless abyss and fell into darkness.

Qin Xuan raised his hand, and there was a jade pendant and a storage bag floating quietly on his strange palm.

Then, he swept his eyes across the dense forest, and saw that the eyes in the dense forest were suddenly filled with endless fear, as if they had seen a demon.

Qin Xuan put away the two storage magic weapons, stepped on the ground, and disappeared in this layer of dense forest, as if he had never appeared.

Until Qin Xuan disappeared, the two great masters of the Huanyun Sect shook slightly and fell to the ground.

"What!?"

"Xun Li and the other two are dead!"

"How did that young man do it!"

"Too scary!"

A series of terrified voices rang out from the dense forest, and several great masters of the Huanyun Sect looked at Qin Xuan's disappearing back, as if they were falling into the netherworld.

...

On the second floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Qin Xuan swept across the first floor. Except for those two people, he had never seen any other cultivators from the Huanyun Sect.

This was also within his expectations. Huanyun Sect had 200 great masters of the Divine Transformation outside Tianxiao Pavilion before, but now more than 70 of them were killed by him, most of whom were chasing him. The rest were scattered and did not obey Liu Zheng's orders. There were not many masters of the Divine Transformation who were scattered on each floor to seek opportunities.

Compared with the first floor, the number of masters on the second floor increased by more than ten times.

Ten Thousand Volumes Tower!

One tower after another stood in a row, with endless restrictions.

These skills were not very useful for the four major forces such as Tianyun Sect. After all, the four major forces all had the supreme inheritance, which was not enough compared to the four-story Wanbao Tower and the five-story Xuandantian.

But for the Northern Wilderness countries, the many skills and magical powers of the second floor were the top priority.

The Northern Wilderness countries lacked inheritance the most, otherwise the vast Northern Wilderness, with billions of miles of wasteland, would not have only two third-grade sects, but no third-grade country.

Qin Xuan entered the second floor, his feet moved slightly, and he passed through a series of high towers, his perception spread out, looking for the figure of the Huanyun Sect cultivator.

In front of a pagoda, several Huanyun Sect disciples frowned.

Not only that, there were also several cultivators from other northern wilderness countries who were on good terms with the Huanyun Sect cultivator.

"Changxi, Xunyou, are you sure there is a sect in this pagoda?"Supernatural power?" A cultivator from a great country spoke slowly, frowning.

"Of course, this restriction is difficult to deal with. The three of us cannot break it together. Otherwise, why would we ask for help?" A skinny great cultivator shook his head.

"Then why don't you ask your fellow disciples?" The slightly fat great cultivator frowned, a little suspicious.

The skinny middle-aged man sneered, "My brothers and uncles are all on the fourth level. My master is weak, so supernatural power is more important to me than magic weapons!"

"If it weren't for a man named Changqing from Tianyun Sect who caused a big mess, I wouldn't be like this!" As he said, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the skinny middle-aged man.

"Changqing from Tianyun Sect! "The faces of the surrounding great masters of the Divine Transformation changed slightly, and they naturally heard about it.

A monster appeared in the Tianyun Sect, who actually destroyed more than 70 great masters of the Divine Transformation in the Huanyun Sect alone, and even killed Lu Qian of the Desolate Treasure Tower. They even had to force the Huanyun Sect and the Desolate Treasure Tower to unite and set up a large formation at the entrance of the fourth floor to strictly check the passers-by.

"Don't worry, that Changqing can't shake my Huanyun Sect. Now he is hiding in the Tianxiao Pavilion like a turtle?" The skinny middle-aged man said coldly: "My fellow Taoists have a good relationship with me, so I will contact you to share this magical power. If I wait for Changqing to die, my fellow disciples of the Huanyun Sect will be free, but there will be no such opportunity!"

After the words fell, the surrounding great masters of the Divine Transformation could not help but fall into deep thought.

"Okay! Xunyou, I will believe you once!"

"Don't lie to me, otherwise I will never let you go! "

Immediately, the other several great masters of the transformation of the spirits agreed, and followed Xunyou's orders, preparing to condense the spirit spell, sacrifice the magic weapon to bombard the restriction.

At this moment, everyone's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Who! ?"

Xunyou turned his head suddenly and looked at a figure walking in the distance.

Gray clothes and gray hair, walking leisurely, as if Tianxiao Pavilion is a tourist attraction.

Only those eyes, as calm as water, give people an illusion of indifference like the sky.

Qin Xuan looked at the group of great masters of the transformation of the spirits indifferently, and his eyes paused slightly.

"Four people?"

He slowly stretched out his hands, and the dark Taoist bones showed the strangeness.

"Changqing of Tianyun Sect, came to kill the people of Huanyun Sect!"

"No one else!"

Qin Xuan looked indifferent and slowly uttered a word.

"Get out!"