Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the sky, the world was turning upside down. Li Xuandao and Huanyuan fought and retreated continuously, and the projection became more and more illusory.

At this moment, seven shadows came across the sky.

Boom!

There was a faint flame, as if burning the world.

Huanyuan's brows trembled slightly, he turned his head slightly, slapped his palm down, and slapped the Samadhi True Fire with a bang.

Then, Huanyuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and there was a palm like a knife under his feet. The power of Xuansu Yinming was like ice that sealed the world and froze everything.

Huanyuan's eyes were fixed on the seven puppets that suddenly appeared.

"Return to the Void War Puppet?" Huanyuan's eyes fell on the Tianxiao Pavilion in the distance, "A few puppets can stop me?"

His voice was cold, as if freezing his bones and blood. Then, his body shook violently, and nine golden dragons on his body came out together, evolving killing and bombarding the seven war puppets.

Boom boom boom...

The power of returning to the void collided with the golden dragon, and in an instant, the seven puppets flew backwards.

"Huan Yuan, do you really treat me as nothing?" Li Xuandao's indifferent voice sounded, and he saw a magic sword condensed in his hand, and a sword crossed the sky, like splitting the world.

Opening Cloud Sword Style!

There was also a sword intent that was like splitting the world, and it was so far away that it made those True Lords and Transformed Gods feel that their minds were about to be torn apart by this sword intent.

Boom!

The sword light crossed the sky, and Huan Yuan suddenly turned his head and was submerged in the sword light.

Until the sword light dissipated, Huan Yuan's eyes became colder, and a corner of his clothes was quietly cut off and annihilated into nothingness.

"Although that little guy is a bit arrogant, I have to admit that this is a small gift!" Li Xuandao smiled, "I like it!"

"I, Li Xuandao, am not a genius. My fellow disciples all died before me, so I can only support the Tianyun Sect!" Li Xuandao roared, "But since I have been the leader of the sect, you, Huanyuan, want to kill my Tianyun disciples!"

"Wishful thinking!"

After the voice fell, the sword in his hand rose up with sword intent, rushing up to the sky and earth, shocking the world.

"It's ridiculous!" Huanyuan said coldly. In an instant, he faced the seven returning to the void war puppets and Li Xuandao, and set off again. The battle of the powerful split the void, and the whole sky seemed to turn into a battlefield for two people.

...

In the sky, the world was in turmoil, and the powerful clashed.

Even so, it seemed not as good as the turbulent waves in the human heart.

"What did he say? He is just a Dao Lord. I will kill him!" Someone stared at Qin Xuan in amazement. "Is he crazy? Does he really think he is a great master? He is just a Divine Transformation cultivator. How dare he speak so arrogantly!?"

On the Tianyun Divine Ship, Yun Ni was even more shocked. "Changqing, come back quickly and stop making trouble!"

Changyan's body trembled slightly. She held the broken sword in her hand and never left.

Shan Su turned his head and saw the Tianxiao Pavilion. He shouted, "You are only in the Divine Transformation Realm. Even if it is a fourth-grade treasure, you can't even sacrifice it. Why don't you get back to the Tianyun Divine Ship?"

Feng Bao paused, looking at the Tianxiao Pavilion and Qin Xuan.

"This guy is always unexpected!"

Han Yu's eyes trembled slightly, "Master, can this person use Tianxiao Pavilion to defeat Daojun?"

She also had too many incredible things in her heart. A fourth-grade treasure. All the mana in the body of a great cultivator of the transformation of the spirit can only make Tianxiao Pavilion shine. Refining Tianxiao Pavilion? How is it possible! Not to mention how long it takes for a great cultivator of the transformation of the spirit to refine a fourth-grade treasure, with the power of a fourth-grade treasure, even if all the mana in the body of a true lord is not enough to use it, right?

It's like a child facing a mountain. Knowing that the mountain can be used as a weapon to kill the enemy, how can it be lifted by the power of a child?

Feng Bao shook his head, "Of course it's impossible!"

But there was a glimmer in his eyes. Qin Xuan had surprised him many times. In his eyes, Qin Xuan would not be the kind of person who would seek his own death.

What is he going to do?

Facing Shan Su's shock and anger, with so many eyes focused on him, Qin Xuan smiled faintly, stepped on his feet, jumped a hundred feet, and appeared on the top of Tianxiao Pavilion.

"You are looking for death, kid!"

"You are just a Taoist, and you dare to speak so arrogantly with a mere ant in the state of transformation!"

Lingyi and Qianzhu were even more furious. They looked at Tianxiao Pavilion with a gleam in their eyes.

Tianxiao Pavilion, a fourth-grade treasure!

In an instant, the extremely cold flame sword flew out and slashed at Qin Xuan, so fast that it arrived in an instant.

The 3,301 Sky Spider Spears were connected and changed at this moment, turning into a huge spider web, blocking Shan Su.

"Lingyi, I will stop Shan Su, and you kill this kid!" Qianzhu shouted angrily.

Lingyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she smiled coldly: "Don't worry, a mere in the state of transformation will be destroyed in an instant!"

She looked at Qin Xuan with proud confidence as if she was looking at a dead person.

She was a Return to Void Daoist Lord, a monstrous person who defied the heavens. It was impossible for her to cross two realms. How could a young man who was a spirit transformation dare to be so rampant?

Until the extremely cold flame sword fell, only ten feet away from Qin Xuan, QinXuan's bones and blood seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, a dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed on the 100-foot Tianxiao Pavilion, shining like the sky and the earth.

The extreme cold power that was enough to freeze the bones and blood, when the light of the Tianxiao Pavilion lit up, was like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, and it was all gone in an instant.

Qin Xuan stood on the top of the Tianxiao Pavilion. Suddenly, golden patterns lit up on his body. The Eight Desolate Battle Body was fully exerted, and the vast golden blood spread out and poured on his body. At this moment, Qin Xuan's body seemed to be cast in gold.

He shook his hands suddenly and grabbed the top of the Tianxiao Pavilion.

On Qin Xuan's arms, veins popped up one by one, as if they were cages, and there were dragon patterns, which were extraordinary to the extreme.

Boom!

The earth shook, and Lingyi and Qianzhu suddenly changed color.

"What?"

Lingyi retracted the Extreme Cold Flame Sword and looked at the 100-foot Tianxiao Pavilion in shock.

The Tianxiao Pavilion slowly rose from the ground, and Qin Xuan held the Tianxiao Pavilion tightly with his arms hanging, like a flying ant holding a mountain.

"Get up!"

Qin Xuan's gray hair was agitated, and he roared, his voice was like thunder. The 100-foot Tianxiao Pavilion suddenly rose up, and under Qin Xuan's arms, it was lifted up like a mountain. The Tianxiao Pavilion was like a mountain, and was held in Qin Xuan's arms.

Then, Qin Xuan stepped on it.

"Daojun, what's wrong with that!?"

Qin Xuan's rumbling voice suddenly rose in the world, and he held the 100-foot Tianxiao Pavilion in his arms, like holding a sacred mountain, and swung it towards the spirit.

On the Tianxiao Pavilion, there was a faint light of restriction flashing, and the powerful restriction showed its divine power at this moment.

"Is this guy a real dragon transformed into a god?" Ling Yi lost her voice, her face was horrified. She immediately activated the power of the Taoist master, and sacrificed the extremely cold flame sword. The flying sword became a hundred feet long, and the extreme cold sealed the heaven and earth, and slashed directly towards the Tianxiao Pavilion.

Boom!

With just one collision, the extreme cold was annihilated, and the hundred-foot flying sword suddenly flew out, and Ling Yi's face turned pale.

"How is it possible!?"

Before she could finish her words, Qin Xuan had already embraced the Tianxiao Pavilion, like embracing a sacred mountain, and fell from the sky to the earth.

Under the hundred-foot Tianxiao Pavilion, Ling Yi's old body was like an ant.

"Break!"

Ling Yi roared, and she controlled the extremely cold flame sword again. The hundred-foot flying sword blocked the top of her head, like a sword cutting a mountain, trying to break the Tianxiao Pavilion.

Boom!

After a collision, the ground cracked. In just a moment, the hundred-foot flying sword was directly crushed into the ground. The ground cracked, and cracks spread in all directions like earth dragons, spreading nearly a hundred miles.

Boom!

With the second loud noise, the whole land collapsed. From it, it seemed that Ling Yi's unbelievable blood spurting and roaring could be heard.

Qin Xuan hugged Tianxiao Pavilion, and the blood and energy in his body burst out at this moment. The 720 acupoints around his body all gushed out infinite energy and poured on his body.

Boom!

The whole land seemed to collapse completely, and the bottom of Tianxiao Pavilion was seamlessly connected to the ground.

Qin Xuan stood on the top of Tianxiao Pavilion, like a god of war on the top of the sacred mountain, overlooking the world.

"Daojun!"

"Nothing more!"

The whole world was left in dead silence!