Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the air, the divine ship froze.

The young man blocked the divine ship with one hand, like a mayfly shaking a mountain.

Huanyuan looked at the divine ship with cold eyes, "Daoyun, I'm here, hand over the person, and Tianyun Sect can avoid being killed."

Huanyuan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted through the divine ship to the ears of many Tianyun Sect disciples, causing many disciples to be shocked.

In the divine ship, Daoyun did not respond, but turned his head to look at Qin Xuan.

"Little guy, Huanyuan's real body is here, aren't you afraid?" He smiled faintly, looking at Qin Xuan who still looked calm and had no fear at all.

This is a true great power of Hedao. Not to mention Qin Xuan in charge of Tianxiao Pavilion, even if Han Xiao was alive, he might not be Huanyuan's opponent.

Li Xuandao looked at Qin Xuan, he really wanted to see Qin Xuan panic.

Naturally, he was disappointed.

Qin Xuan's expression remained calm, and he said calmly, "He is just a powerful being, why should I be afraid? Moreover, the Sect Master is here, so what should I worry about?"

Li Xuandao stared, "I may not be a match for Huan Yuan, and moreover, do you think you are worthy of a fight between me and Huan Yuan?"

He shook his head slightly, "It might be a better choice to hand you over. Although Tianxiao Pavilion is good, it is not enough to make me excited, and it is not enough for Tianyun Sect to have it."

What surprised Li Xuandao was that Qin Xuan's expression remained calm.

"Father!" Yun Ni was even more nervous and shouted.

Changyan's body was extremely tense at this moment, and he looked at Li Xuandao in disbelief.

On the contrary, the other disciples of Tianyun Sect took a deep breath, with joy and disappointment in their eyes.

Li Xuandao raised his hand slightly to suppress all the voices, and even Yun Ni did not speak again, with bitterness in his eyes.

She knew that what Li Xuandao said was true, because a disciple of the Tianxiao Pavilion, a disciple of the God Transformation, and two sect masters fought? In the eyes of other great masters of the Hedao, what is a God Transformation cultivator?

Just an ant, what does it matter if he lives or dies?

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at Li Xuandao, "Sect Master, why do you need to scare your disciple? I am just a God Transformation. If you want to hand over your disciple, I will just leave!"

He looked at Li Xuandao and smiled lightly, this kind of indifference, like the sky falling without changing color.

Li Xuandao was more and more surprised, no one wanted to die, especially the Tianjiao, especially the talented people, he didn't know what Qin Xuan had the confidence to be so calm in such a situation.

"Are you really fearless?" Li Xuandao said solemnly, looking directly at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan laughed in silence, "Master, I join Tianyun Sect, and my life is entrusted to Tianyun."

He looked at Li Xuandao, "People often say that it is good to take shelter under a big tree. Tianyun is the big tree behind me, but if this tree does not want me to take shelter, I will face the scorching world alone."

"What is there to be afraid of?"

This time, Qin Xuan looked at Li Xuandao deeply.

"My life is in the hands of the master, and I am not confident in myself!" Qin Xuan chuckled, "I am confident in the master!"

Qin Xuan stood quietly, with gray hair hanging down to his waist, and said softly: "Because I am a disciple of Tianyun Sect, and the master... is named Li Xuandao!"

After the voice fell, Li Xuandao's eyes seemed to be shining, as sharp as a sword.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Li Xuandao laughed out loud. He turned around and looked outside the divine ship. "What a disciple of Tianyun Sect, what a name Li Xuandao."

"Little guy, you are too confident in me and Tianyun Sect!" Li Xuandao seemed to be across the divine ship, staring at Huanyuan, "Be it a bet, or to provoke me..."

Li Xuandao's smile gradually faded, "You did the right thing!"

"So, you won't die, you will live well."

Li Xuandao stepped on the ground and left the divine ship in an instant.

"As you said, the big tree behind you is called Tianyun, and my name is Li Xuandao!"

"Tianyun disciple, return to the sect!"

In the air, Li Xuandao spoke loudly, and when the sound fell, Shan Su stared, and his magic power fell on the Tianyun divine ship.

It was as if there was a sword intent to cut the world, as if there was a peerless light hidden!

Boom, Huanyuan's face changed slightly, and he saw his palm cracked, and the field was cracked by the sword intent.

The Sky Cloud Divine Ship rushed out of Huan Yuan's power in an instant. In Huan Yuan's eyes, it was thousands of miles away from his palm in an instant.

"Li Xuan Dao!" Huan Yuan's eyes became colder, as if there was a burning murderous intent, "Are you really looking for death!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Huan Yuan had already taken action. The world was vast, the void was cracked in thousands of places, and seven-colored clouds rushed out from the cracks in the void. The world was about to collapse. At this moment, Huan Yuan was like a banished immortal, suppressing the world.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, Shan Su and other Tianyun Sect cultivators all felt suffocated, as if the one surrounded by the seven-colored clouds was not a person, but the vast avenue.

"To unite with the Dao!" Shan Su murmured, "A battle of great powers, Huan Yuan, dare you do this?"

He suddenly reacted, and the speed of the Sky Cloud Divine Ship increased sharply. Shan Su condensed a few drops of blood in his hand and fellOn the core of the Tianyun Divine Ship.

Whoosh!

The void shook, and the Tianyun Divine Ship directly crossed three thousand miles.

Inside the Divine Ship, all the Tianyun disciples looked up at the thousands of clouds in the distance, and the world was shaking violently.

Suddenly, in this seven-colored cloud, there was a seven-colored thunder like a dragon, and the thousands of dragons roared, wanting to destroy the world.

In this vast seven-colored thundercloud, Li Xuandao stood alone.

"Huan Yuan!"

Li Xuandao smiled lightly, "I, Li Xuandao, am not a great talent. My fellow disciples and master often say that I should live a carefree life and am not the material to be a sect master."

"In my generation, those who put the word Dao first have the talent to be a sect master."

Li Xuandao's face was calm, "But they are all dead. Master died, perished in the heavenly calamity. My fellow disciples died, perished in the calamity that attempted to seize the Tianyun Divine Tree and the foundation of the Tianyun Sect."

"I am the only one left alive!"

Li Xuandao looked indifferent, smiling at Qian Lei, looking at Huan Yuan who was in harmony with Dao.

"They all know that I am not suitable to be the leader of Tianyun Sect. I, Li Xuandao, have the worst talent and the slowest cultivation among all my fellow disciples."

"But in the end, those fellow disciples fought to the last drop of blood and left me, Li Xuandao."

"I, Li Xuandao, had no choice but to become the leader of Tianyun Sect!"

Li Xuandao stood with a smile. A sword appeared in his hand, a wooden sword, which looked more like an ancient tree branch, with clear wood grain.

"Huanyuan, you are known as a genius in Huanyun Sect!"

"This seven-color thunder tribulation method, combined with the thunder path, is known as one of the highest killing techniques of Huanyun Sect."

Li Xuandao raised the sword slightly, "I, Daoyun, Li Xuandao, have the worst talent in Tianyun Sect. I wonder if this sword can stop you?"

After the voice fell, the wooden sword slashed out lightly, passing through the sky and the earth, as if it was casually swung.

Rumble...

The world is splitting apart. A sword light, spanning thousands of miles, cuts off thousands of dragons and breaks one.

The sword light dissipates, and the seven colors turn into nothingness.

Li Xuandao stands tall in the air with a sword in his hand, the wooden sword in his hand as before.

On the opposite side, Huanyuan stares at Li Xuandao, and suddenly, a corner of his clothes disappears into smoke and disappears into nothingness.

Huanyuan looks at Li Xuandao deeply, and the whole world seems to be silent.

"What a Li Xuandao, what a person with the worst talent in Tianyun Sect."

Huanyuan speaks slowly, he turns around, cracks the void, and steps in without hesitation.

Li Xuandao still has a smile on his face, holding a sword and standing at his feet.

The ground cracks thousands of feet, like an abyss!

In the Tianyun God Ship, Qin Xuan is leisurely and contented, and he never looks at the battlefield. He grabs Changyan's wine gourd and takes a sip.

"Huh!"

"It's so cool under the big tree!"

"It feels so good!"