Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Retreat!"

"Escape, don't resist!"

"This guy is not a human at all!"

A voice of fear rang out, and the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship crossed the sky, blocking everything.

Qin Xuan jumped, looking at the four or five great masters of the Incarnation of the Gods who were full of panic, and slapped his palms. Thousands of black thunders were like the sickle of the god of death, harvesting lives.

Boom boom boom...

The sound of the body's protective true essence breaking sounded one after another, and there were corpses everywhere where the black thunder passed.

Every time the palm fell, every step, several great masters of the Incarnation of the Gods fell, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

Not to mention the great masters of the Incarnation of the Gods of the Huanyun Sect and the Desolate Treasure Tower, even Li Ming, Liu Zheng and others were stunned.

They looked at the wanton killing, like a demon god, and suddenly a trace of regret rose in their hearts.

They shouldn't provoke this guy!

This guy is simply a monster!

The voice floated from the bottom of the two people's hearts, and in an instant, it was suppressed by the two people.

"Don't panic, gather into a formation and unite to fight the enemy!"

Liu Zheng roared and roared, and he once again sacrificed a magic weapon in his hand and blasted it towards Qin Xuan.

Bang!

Qin Xuan turned around suddenly and slapped the blade away. A faint mark appeared on his palm, and soon it returned to its original state.

Around him, there was almost an empty space. His feet were stained with blood, and he walked on the corpses. A group of great masters of the transformation of the spirit gathered in the distance in front and behind with fear.

In the distance, Han Yu and others came and looked at this scene. They couldn't help but gasp, with fear, shock, and panic on their faces.

There were more than a hundred gods, but now there were only more than seventy people left.

At Qin Xuan's feet, dozens of corpses stood on the ground, and each of them was almost a great master of the transformation of the spirit who had practiced for more than a thousand years.

Not only that, when Han Yu, Liu Le and others saw the pale and terrified faces of the more than 70 great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm, their bodies became cold.

How terrifying was it that he could kill dozens of great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm in such a short time? How terrifying was it that he could make enemies dozens of times more numerous show such terrified expressions alone?

"Could this guy be a True Lord of the Nascent Soul Realm? Or the top descendant of the Immortal Vein Sect!"

At this moment, Liu Zhi could no longer care about holding a grudge, and all that was left was endless horror.

Liu Zheng's face was also a little pale. He looked at the magic weapon that was blown away. The flying sword, the Refining Flame Tower, and the black long sword were suspended in front of him. They were all seventh-grade magic weapons, but he was trembling slightly.

Not only that, the great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm behind him, with nearly a hundred magic weapons floating in the air, but no one dared to move.

Li Ming and other cultivators of the Desolate Treasure Tower were no more than this. They were extremely frightened and dared not move at all.

Qin Xuan stood there alone, his eyes were cold, and suddenly, dozens of bottles of pills appeared in his hands. His palms shook, and he swallowed all the pills like a whale.

"Not good!"

"Stop him!"

Liu Zheng and Li Ming's faces changed suddenly. They naturally saw that the pills Qin Xuan swallowed were all to replenish his mana. So it seemed that his mana was not infinite.

Immediately, more than a hundred rainbow rays, all magic weapons, bombarded Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the many magic weapons coming from front and back, and raised his mouth slightly.

Above his head, the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship crossed the sky. In an instant, the Sun and Moon Pearls shone in the sky, and Yang Yan and Yue Han turned into two rivers, rushing towards the many magic weapons that were coming.

Boom!

The entire fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion seemed to be shattered. Endless explosions rose to the sky, and the light on the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship dimmed and trembled.

Swish, swish, swish...

One after another, magic weapons broke through the river and rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.

Although the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship was a sixth-grade magic weapon, facing more than a hundred magic weapons, even the Yuanying Zhenjun was still unable to resist.

"He can't hold on any longer, he's at the end of his rope!"

"Take this opportunity to kill this kid!"

Roars rang out one after another, and saw that the magic weapons rushed out, there were still forty or fifty seventh-grade magic weapons, shining brightly, none of them were ordinary seventh-grade.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and the three thousand golden pills in his body turned leisurely. The rolling medicinal power accompanied him to operate the Eternal Evergreen Art, and continuously turned into magic power to pour into the golden branches and jade leaves.

If someone could observe his dantian in his body, they would find that he didn't look exhausted at all.

The three thousand golden pills in the dantian were almost only consumed by less than one-third.

Qin Xuan stretched out his palm, and suddenly, a long rope appeared in his hand.

Binding God Rope!

Qin Xuan used the rope as a whip. As Qin Xuan held the Binding God Rope in his hand, black thunder covered the Binding God Rope like thunder snakes.

Qin Xuan looked calm. He shook his arm suddenly. The Binding God Rope was extended a hundred meters like a long snake, bombarding the magic weapons in the direction of the Desolate Treasure Tower. Then, the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand slashed out again.

As Qin Xuan's palm trembled, thousands of sword qi burst out from the Eternal Sword. The sword qi was like a fine thread, turning into clear rain, bombarding the many magic weapons.

Boom boom!

As Qin Xuan's palm trembled, thousands of sword qi burst out from the Eternal Sword. The sword qi was like a fine thread, turning into clear rain, bombarding the many magic weapons.

Boom boom!

With two roars, all the magic weapons flew out at this moment.

Qin Xuan stood tall and motionless. The recoil of the magic weapon made his blood and qi churn, but it was still within the limit of the Eternal Evergreen Body.

On the other hand, the more than 70 great monks of the Incarnation of the Spirit were all pale, their minds were damaged, and some even had blood at the corners of their mouths.

"What!?"

"This guy..."

Liu Zheng and Li Ming were full of stagnation. They realized that Qin Xuan had no signs of lack of strength at all, and was even better than in his heyday.

Three magic weapons fought against more than a hundred magic weapons. Even though there was a difference in grade, it was enough to prove that Qin Xuan had strong magic power.

Han Yu was also slightly stunned, and slightly opened her red lips, "He, did he do this on purpose!?"

Pretending to be weak in magic power, he forced the more than 70 great monks of the Incarnation of the Spirit to take action.

Han Yu felt a chill in his heart. Facing more than 70 great monks of the Incarnation of the Spirit, he dared to take the initiative to force them.

Could this guy be the incarnation of a dragon and a phoenix, the reincarnation of a great power?

"How is it possible!"

Liu Le and Liu Zhi were even more dumbfounded at this moment, looking at the unparalleled power of Qin Xuan, as if they were in a state of chaos.

From being a Jindan cultivator that they looked down upon at the beginning, to now fighting the entire Huanyun Sect and Huangbao Tower alone and not even losing the upper hand.

The gap is too big, like heaven and earth.

While everyone was shocked, Qin Xuan had already moved.

He was like a golden roc flapping its wings, stepping on the golden water, and appeared among the Huanyun Sect's great cultivators of the God of Transformation.

There are many great cultivators of the Huanyun Sect of the God of Transformation, and now there are still more than 40 left.

Qin Xuan looked at the great cultivators of the Huanyun Sect with a cold expression.

Five sword intentions suddenly rushed out from him.

With one sword, the sword energy turned into thunder clouds, turned into clear rain, broke the heaven and earth, and transformed people's hearts into sword domains.

Before the forty or so great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm could come to their senses, they had already appeared in the vast clouds and mist, and only the sword intent seemed to be everywhere.

Qin Xuan's three thousand golden pills were fully consumed at this moment.

"Ah!"

"Break through this damn sword domain!"

"Master Liu Zheng, save me!"

A series of miserable screams rang out, and Qin Xuan looked down at the vast white clouds, like a god.

It was only a few dozen breaths before the vast clouds and mist dissipated.

The corpses were everywhere, and only one person was standing.

Liu Zheng was covered with scars, with one leg and one arm cut off, and looked at Qin Xuan in horror.

"You are not a human..."

Before the words fell, Qin Xuan whipped out.

Like a black lightning, it instantly pierced through Liu Zheng's head and smashed it into pieces.

Qin Xuan slowly turned around, and in his eyes, those great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm of the Desolate Treasure Tower had already begun to flee.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, his expression calm, looking at the group of monks from the Desolate Treasure Tower who were fleeing, as if they were ants.

From then on, in the Tianxiao Pavilion...

there is no Huanyun Sect anymore!

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