Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The entire hall was almost silent.

Even Feng Mo had a wave of surprise in his eyes.

The Sword of the Heart!

Is that all?

The old man who had lived for nearly 100,000 years looked down at his hands and murmured, "Did I use it wrong?"

Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan were relieved, and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"The Sword of the Heart, this boy can actually resist the Sword of the Heart!"

"It's really incredible, I thought he was dead!"

"It seems that we were wrong, alas!"

Many Daojuns came back to their senses, and their faces were full of remorse.

Qin Xuan had made contributions to the Tianyun Sect, but what they did was to force Qin Xuan, and even used the Sword of the Heart.

Many people glanced at Liu Han, and their faces were already unfriendly.

Li Xuandao took a deep breath, looked at Qin Xuan, shook his head and sighed: "You!"

Especially Qin Xuan's last sentence, which was just like that, seemed to put an end to this disaster with arrogant words.

What made Li Xuandao speechless was that this guy was still arrogant until the end.

Liu Han knelt on the ground, he seemed like a deflated ball, almost collapsed.

"How is it possible! Under the sword of the heart, only a saint can survive!"

"How can he, a god, survive the sword of the heart!"

"This is impossible... impossible..."

Liu Han was in despair. He understood that after today, he would have nothing to do with Tianyun Sect.

He has been in Tianyun Sect for thousands of years, but now he is expelled from Tianyun Sect because of a junior.

"Liu Han, what else do you have to say?" Li Xuandao's voice was majestic, and his eyes looked at Liu Han coldly.

The Heavenly Dao Oath, the Sword of Questioning the Heart, just because of a little doubt, now it has reached this point.

Not to mention that the Daojuns are repentant, as the leader of Tianyun Sect, he feels even more embarrassed.

Feng Xuan is no exception. He shook his head and sighed, "I have to stay at Xingfeng for a while this time!"

Liu Han looked up, and his face became even paler as he looked at the many unfriendly eyes.

"Disciple, I have nothing to say!" Liu Han didn't even try to argue. The Sword of Questioning the Heart, the Heavenly Dao Oath, even if he showed real evidence now, the elders of Tianyun Sect would not believe it, let alone Li Xuandao.

"So..." Li Xuandao opened his mouth slightly, and at this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Master!" Qin Xuan interrupted Li Xuandao's words, and he saluted slightly, "Liuhan and I have a personal grudge. How about the Master handing over the matter of how to deal with Liuhan to the disciple?"

Li Xuandao's eyes were shocked, and the people present were even more so.

Feng Mo put his hands behind his back, looked up at Qin Xuan, and tutted twice, but did not say anything.

Liu Han was even more shocked, with anger and fear in his eyes, "Master, I am a True Lord after all, how can I allow a God of Transformation to insult me!"

Unfortunately, Liu Han's words can be ignored by Li Xuandao now.

Li Xuandao glanced at Qin Xuan, and said after a few pauses, "As long as he doesn't hurt his life, you can do whatever you want!"

Then, Li Xuandao swept his eyes over the Tianyun disciples, "Changqing is the chief disciple, and in terms of qualifications, he can be on par with the elders. Let Changqing deal with Liu Han, do you have any objection?"

He asked many Daojuns and elders in a calm voice.

Everyone looked at each other, and Feng Xuan spoke first, "I have no objection!"

"Disciple, no objection!"

The voice came from the hall, and Liu Han's face was no longer pale.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, and he turned to look at Liu Han, "Junior Brother Liu Han!"

At this moment, Liu Han's eyes lit up slightly, "Senior Brother Changqing, Junior Brother was deceived before, so this happened, I hope..."

"Senior Brother, please show mercy!"

He said with humiliation in his eyes, but pretended to be sincere.

Now Qin Xuan is the knife and he is the fish, even if Liu Han has long wanted to cut Qin Xuan into pieces, he has to lower his attitude at this moment.

No harm to his life!

Abandoning his cultivation is also considered not to harm his life!

Liu Han's body trembled, and his heart was full of fear.

Qin Xuan smiled with his hands behind his back. He looked at Liu Han and said calmly, "I'll give you two choices. One, be expelled from Tianyun Sect!"

"Two, lower your cultivation to the level of the God Transformation Realm. If you can take my three swords, I will forgive you!"

Qin Xuan said leisurely, "You are still the master of Hanfeng, and you are still the True Lord Liu Han of Tianyun Sect."

After the words fell, Liu Han was stunned. The Dao Lords present, even Feng Xuan and Li Xuandao were stunned, looking at Qin Xuan in astonishment.

Only Feng Mo, his eyes swept back and forth over Qin Xuan's figure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sect Master, is this okay?" Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Li Xuandao.

"Do you really want to make such a decision?" Li Xuandao frowned slightly. What Qin Xuan did was not too serious, but too light. He thought that with Qin Xuan's personality, even if he abolished Liu Han's cultivation, he would be punished.It is not too much.

He had seen Qin Xuan swinging the Tianxiao Pavilion to destroy the Daojun with his own eyes. Daojun Qin Xuan did not take it seriously, let alone a True Lord?

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "Of course I take it seriously!"

The other Daojuns were also confused, and some of them sighed: "This boy seems arrogant, but he is actually so kind and compassionate. I think our Tianyun Sect almost lost this disciple with infinite future!"

"Yes!"

Many Fanxu Daojuns agreed, and their eyes looked at Qin Xuan differently.

Liuhan was like a new life, looking at Qin Xuan with disbelief, "Liuhan thanks Senior Brother Changqing, thank you Senior Brother Changqing!"

Liuhan quickly stood up and said: "Junior brother chooses the second one, I am willing to lower my cultivation and accept Senior Brother's three swords!"

He was afraid that Qin Xuan would change his words and be expelled from Tianyun Sect. That would be a shame for the Northern Wilderness, and he would be ridiculed by the Northern Wilderness for the rest of his life. It was just a reduction to the God Transformation Realm, and he received three swords from Qin Xuan.

Although he knew that Qin Xuan had killed more than 200 great God Transformation cultivators in the secret realm, and even Wu Xuan of the Wu family was killed by Qin Xuan.

But those people were in the God Transformation Realm. He, a dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, had reduced himself to the God Transformation Realm. Even if he was imprisoned, how could his strength be compared with that of ordinary God Transformation Realm?

What's more, it was three swords!

If he couldn't even receive these three swords, it would be the biggest joke in the world.

Liu Han pretended to be grateful, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He even thought about whether he should take this opportunity to kill Qin Xuan accidentally to avenge his great hatred.

In the end, Liu Han still crushed this idea. If he really dared to kill Qin Xuan, he would probably face the wrath of the powerful people with cultivation above Daojun in the entire Tianyun Sect in the next moment.

Liu Han naturally didn't intend to be buried with Qin Xuan.

"Then I will seal this boy's cultivation!" Feng Mo spoke at the right time, with a faint smile.

His fingers were slightly bent, and there was a restriction lingering on his fingertips like air.

Then, Feng Mo just flicked his finger, and the restriction directly entered Liu Han's body, sealing his soul and locking his cultivation, so that his available strength was only at the peak of the transformation of the spirit.

Liu Han looked at Feng Mo with some fear, and was shocked in his heart that the power of the Mahayana Supreme could seal his cultivation with just one finger, as if he was like an ant in front of Feng Mo, with no power to resist.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, his eyes were calm, and a smile even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Brother Liu Han, please!"

As the voice fell, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand.

A slight sword chant, like music!