Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Zhang Longjia is dead!

He was known as the invincible in the ten star fields, but now he was destroyed in the Xuankun Realm Pearl in less than an incense stick of time.

Even Wu Lingjun, the Mahayana Supreme, couldn't help but look a little depressed.

Three people came here, and now two of them are lost. Whether it is Zhang Longjia or Wukong, they will definitely be amazing people in the future, the future strong people of the Wu family, and they may even become great and supreme.

But now they are destroyed in the Xuankun Realm Pearl. The most important thing is that such a painful price is their own fault.

Even though Wu Lingjun was full of murderous intent and anger, he had no way to vent it at this moment.

His eyes fell on the last person, and his eyes paused slightly, "Bo Su, the last battle!"

Wu Lingjun transmitted the voice, his eyes sank slightly, from beginning to end, he never thought of letting this person fight.

No one knows better than Wu Lingjun what Wu Bosu's move means.

Tianyun Sect's Changqing is doomed to die, but the Wu family will also pay a painful price.

"I know, he will die and be buried with Xuan'er!" The young man spoke lightly, his eyes as dead as before, and he stepped lightly into the Xuankun boundary bead.

Feng Bao stared at Wu Bosu with doubt in his eyes.

He had read all the members of the Wu family, but he had no impression of this person.

The Wu family was able to keep him as the last one to fight, which obviously showed that they had great confidence in this person. If they lost all three battles, not to mention that the Wu family would shoot themselves in the foot, the face alone would be enough for the Wu family to bear.

How can the dignity of a big family be insulted lightly!

Feng Bao looked at the scene in the Xuankun boundary bead and fell into deep thought.

Not only Feng Bao, but also the Taoist masters of Tianyun Sect present, including Li Xuandao and Fengmo, knew it clearly.

"Master, can you see anything?" Li Xuandao frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

He never looked down on the Wu family, a great clan in the Middle Earth, a behemoth with three supreme beings, so how could Li Xuandao dare to look down on them?

But now, he had a bad feeling, as if something big was going to happen.

Feng Mo shook his head slightly, "This person was protected by Wu Lingjun under the Supreme Thought, and I didn't find anything after entering the Xuankun Realm Pearl."

"Don't worry, if something goes wrong, I will directly save Changqing!"

Li Xuandao took a deep breath, looked at the two figures in the Xuankun Realm Pearl, and whispered in his heart: "I hope nothing will happen!"

...

In the Xuankun Realm Pearl, Qin Xuan took a few pills to replenish his mana and blood.

He didn't have many pills left, but it was almost enough.

Wu Bosu!

Qin Xuan looked at the dead eyes falling from the sky.

Although Wu Bosu's appearance has changed a lot now, Qin Xuan recognized who this person was the first time he saw him.

Grandpa Wu Xuan, a branch of the Wu family, is an old man who has lived for nine thousand years.

These eyes, in the previous life, after he killed Wu Xuan in the Xianhuang Ruins, he chased him for ten star regions.

In the previous life, Qin Xuan had to leave the ten star regions and enter the vast starry sky of the cultivation world. The pursuit of the entire Wu family has never put Qin Xuan in danger as much as this person.

It was this pair of eyes full of dead silence that stared at Qin Xuan for more than ten years, and never left even after experiencing the ten star regions.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, as if laughing at the past.

Wu Bo Su entered this Xuankun boundary bead without speaking, but just turned his palm slightly, and a seventh-grade flying sword flew out of his hand.

Whoosh!

The flying sword broke through the air, like a long rainbow sweeping across the sky.

Qin Xuan stopped regulating his breath, his eyes paused slightly, and his right hand turned black and slapped out.

The seventh-grade flying sword was directly slapped away, like a fly. As the seventh-grade flying sword flew out, another seventh-grade flying sword appeared in Qin Xuan's pupils.

Qin Xuan took action again and slapped the flying sword away. He slapped away seven or eight seventh-grade flying swords. Suddenly, the flying swords scattered around and slapped away shone brightly, as if forming a formation, covering Qin Xuan.

Then, cracks appeared on the seventh-grade flying sword.

Boom boom boom...

Accompanied by the roar, countless fragments rushed towards Qin Xuan like rain.

Seven or eight seventh-grade magic weapons exploded at the same time!

When the seventh-grade magic weapon exploded, even ordinary people in the God Transformation Realm had to retreat, not to mention that Qin Xuan was in the center of the explosion.

The protective true essence was pierced by countless fragments, as if turning Qin Xuan into a hedgehog.

Then as Qin Xuan's body shook, many flying swords were instantly shaken away.

Many people in the outside world were dumbfounded. Most of them didn't care about the seventh-grade magic weapon, but it was a rare item for a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Wu Bosu detonated the magic weapon directly just for the first time?

Decisive and fierce!

There was no amazing magical power, no dazzling spiritual art, but just this one move made many people nervous.

Wu Bosu looked at Qin Xuan who was unharmed, and he didn't seem surprised. Then, he held the spiritual art in his hand.

There was a magic spear across the sky, and a red gold patternThe dragon's magic spear appeared in front of Wu Bosu, and then Wu Bosu's palm fell on the tail of the spear. In an instant, the extraordinary magic spear pierced through countless spear beams.

Spear beams poured down like a rainstorm, hitting Qin Xuan's body-protecting true essence.

Qin Xuan stood still, looking at Wu Bosu indifferently.

"What is Changqing doing? He doesn't even attack?"

"This is not his style. Zhang Longjia was in front, and Qin Xuan never retreated. Now he is beaten without fighting back?"

"Is it really weird, or does Changqing have little mana in his body?"

Many Daojuns showed surprise in their eyes, and even more puzzled, even Li Xuandao and Fengmo were the same.

In the Xuankun Realm Pearl, all the spear beams had been broken, like water drops into the sea, and Qin Xuan still did not move at all.

Wu Bosu frowned slightly, and a ripple appeared in his dead eyes, "You, only defend and not attack?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and he looked at Wu Bosu.

"Wu Bosu!"

Just three words, but Wu Bosu's eyes trembled slightly.

He knew very well that Qin Xuan could not know what happened outside the Xuankun Realm Pearl. From the beginning to the end, the Hedao Great Power of the Wu Family and Wu Lingjun had never called him by his name.

And now, Chang Qing, who should not know his name, actually called him by his name?

Wu Bosu's dead eyes changed, and a little murderous intent emerged. Then, this murderous intent had turned into a tide and filled the entire eyes.

He jumped and rushed towards Qin Xuan. His speed was not inferior to Qin Xuan's use of the Golden Roc Body.

Wu Bosu opened his mouth slightly, and a blue bead about an inch in size floated out of his mouth.

At the moment when the bead appeared, Feng Mo's face suddenly changed. In the Xuankun boundary bead, the wind and clouds turned into a palm, which was as big as the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"How dare you!"

Outside the Xuankun boundary bead, Feng Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly looked at Wu Lingjun.

Wu Lingjun seemed to have expected it. He rolled up his sleeves and displayed magical powers such as the universe in his sleeves, rolling up the Wu family's Hedao power, the God Wolf and the golden blue into his sleeves.

"Feng Mo, what are you going to do?" Wu Lingjun shouted, his eyes flashing.

Such a shocking change made Li Xuandao and others change their colors, and even more puzzled.

In the Xuankun boundary bead, Wu Bosu had appeared a hundred meters away from Qin Xuan, and the blue bead in front of his mouth instantly bloomed.

Qin Xuan didn't care at all, letting the blue light cover him.

The surroundings were turned upside down and the waves were surging.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, looking at the old man who had changed a lot, with white hair and a youthful face.

"You are a cultivator who has reached the level of a half-step Taoist, and you are willing to use your strength to seduce me to fight!"

"How can I do as you wish?"

Qin Xuan's voice was like the wind, falling in the vast sea.

In front of the Tianyun Hall, Feng Mo looked at the blue bead in the Xuankun Realm Bead.

The giant palm of ten thousand feet fell on it, but the blue bead did not move at all.

"Nether Sea Realm Bead, what a Wu family!"