Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Feng Mo's voice was like that of an ancient beast from the ancient times. The murderous intent contained in each word made the thousands of leaves on the Tianyun Divine Tree sway and the nine mountains tremble.

It was not an expression, but a real tremor.

The supreme murderous intent was enough to affect the heaven and earth, but as Feng Mo did, the murderous intent alone affected the Tianyun Divine Tree, a third-grade divine tree, and affected the nine mountains of Tianyun within an unknown distance. Even Wu Lingjun couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Feng Mo put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly, "Tianyun disciples, listen to my order, enter the Xuankun boundary bead and break the Minghai boundary bead!"

Before the voice fell, Li Xuandao had already rushed out.

"Wu family, if Changqing dies, I, Li Xuandao, swear by the way of heaven that I will kill all the Tianjiao in your Wu family in the past ten thousand years!" Li Xuandao's voice was calm, but it seemed like a sharp edge that was unsheathed, shocking the world.

Wu Lingjun's heart trembled slightly. He looked at Feng Mo's eyes, and Li Xuandao's oath of heaven lingered in his ears. He unconsciously felt a trace of regret in his heart.

For Wu Xuan, is it really worth it to provoke the Tianyun Sect, which has stood in the Northern Wilderness for millions of years and survived the catastrophe?

But soon, Wu Lingjun's mood had calmed down, and he looked at Feng Mo.

"Wu Bo is determined to die for his grandson. Feng Mo, this is not my fault!" He said lightly: "This is the Tianyun Sect. Could it be that you are planning to fight with me? I'm afraid that the Tianyun Nine Mountains will be shattered."

Before the sound fell, Wu Lingjun's face changed suddenly.

At this moment, two small black rays seemed to burst out from Feng Mo's dark pupils.

Black light came out of his pupils and turned into two black dragons that were seven feet long. The black dragons had Dao patterns all over their bodies but no claws. The demonic energy turned into wings. Not only that, there was a single horn on the dragon's head.

"The lineage of the demon dragon!"

Lord Wu Ling, who had been calm all the time, actually had a hint of fear in his eyes at this moment. He knew very well that this was the supreme thought of Feng Mo.

The supreme thought turned into a dragon, or the lineage of the demon dragon among the nine dragon veins.

The supreme thought of the demon dragon! ?

As soon as the thought turned, Lord Wu Ling's eyebrows lit up, and his eyes turned into an endless vortex, from which endless divine light rushed out, turning into a seven-color divine sword.

The two dragons flew across the sky, and the seven-color divine sword came across the sky.

As soon as they collided, in an instant, the entire Tianyun main peak was about to explode, and the Tianyun Hall was directly annihilated into nothingness at this moment.

As the supreme thoughts fought, Lord Wu Ling's face suddenly turned pale.

"Lord Wu Ling, if you leave safely today, I will not be called Feng Mo!" Feng Mo's five-foot body stood in the air, but there was a great horror in his voice, shocking the world and making all living beings terrified.

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Inside the Nether Sea Realm Pearl, Wu Bo Su's white hair was as white as snow, staring at Qin Xuan.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and the cultivation of a half-step Taoist had already been exerted. Behind him was a ring of Yuan Shen, and under the light, the blue sea was sunken.

Wu Bo Su never thought that the other party could actually see through his identity.

He had already borrowed the realm of heavy treasures, and his appearance, but the other party could still see through it? He wanted to lure Qin Xuan to take action and perform a thunderbolt attack. With his peak realm of Zhenjun, even the dragon and phoenix in the realm of transformation would fall, not to mention how could the other party compare with the dragon and phoenix?

Just when Wu Bo Su was about to take action, a voice suddenly came from the Nether Sea Realm Pearl, as if it came from all directions, everywhere.

"Wu Bosu, I'll give you one stick of incense to kill this kid!" Wu Lingjun's voice sounded, with a sense of weakness, even forced and exasperated.

Wu Bosu's eyes shook slightly, one stick of incense? He thought it would take longer.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "It seems that Wu Lingjun underestimated the strength of the master."

Wu Bosu's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. In an instant, he stepped on the ground, and his speed was a little faster than Qin Xuan's Golden Peng body, without holding back.

"You killed my grandson, and you must be buried here today!" His voice was cold, "This Nether Sea Realm Pearl is controlled by the ancestor, even the entire Tianyun Sect, no one can save you!"

Qin Xuan's body shook slightly, and the Eight Desolate Battle Body was displayed. The Eternal Sword appeared in his hand, and the Mysterious Light Dragon Slashing Gourd floated in the air.

Suddenly, a mysterious light burst out and rushed towards Wu Bosu.

Wu Bosu stepped on the ground, avoiding the mysterious light, and rushed straight to Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness with his soul like a mountain.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, stepped on the ground, and the waves rose a hundred feet, and he jumped up.

"You can't escape!" Wu Bosu's voice was as cold as ice, and he appeared behind Qin Xuan.

His eyes were like a whirlpool, and he saw Qin Xuan's first move. He had already expected Qin Xuan to do so.

Qin Xuan turned around and swung his sword, and the sword energy turned into clouds, like a sword domain.

Boom!

Wu Bosu sacrificed a blue jade divine spear in his hand and directly broke through the thousands of clouds and mist. At the same time, a nine-story pagoda appeared around him. The cloud and mist sword energy fell, like rain falling on the mountains, without moving at all.

The spear pointed directly at Qin Xuan's throat.

Qin Xuan's eyes shook slightly, and the Eternal Sword in his hand changed and turned into thousands of swords across the sky, like a mighty sword river.Wu Bosu held the spear in both hands and kept raising it, like a man breaking the sea.

The Ten Directions Sword Art was completely broken at this moment, and the Eternal Sword flew backwards, emitting a whine.

The Eternal Sword is now a seventh-grade sword after all, and has not yet entered the sixth grade. The spear in Wu Bosu's hand is not much different from the God Binding Rope, but the only difference is that Wu Bosu has been refining it for more than 9,000 years.

The spear is like a dragon, and it is about to pierce Qin Xuan's throat. The protective true essence around Qin Xuan is like paper for this spear, and it is directly pierced.

The gap between a half-step Daojun and a lower-grade incarnation is too big.

Qin Xuan borrowed the Tianxiao Pavilion at the beginning, and just barely managed to destroy the Daojun, but now he no longer has the Tianxiao Pavilion in his hands, and Wu Bosu did not hold back at all, and he used all his strength when he started.

The light in Qin Xuan's eyes shook slightly, and at the critical moment, he let go of the Eternal Sword and suddenly grabbed the spear in front of his throat with both hands.

Boom!

Qin Xuan retreated several miles back, while Wu Bosu's figure rushed forward several miles, breaking the entire blue sea for several miles, like a white dragon.

The only thing that remained unchanged was that this sixth-grade spear never came close to Qin Xuan's throat.

Qin Xuan's arms had already had countless blue veins popping out, as if they were made of gold, and all the blood and energy were immersed in his arms.

Qin Xuan's eyes shook, as if he had noticed something, and he stepped on his feet, trying to use the Golden Roc Body to disperse.

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly, cracks appeared on this sixth-grade spear.

The speed was too fast, and this time it was Qin Xuan's turn to be unable to react.

He had no choice but to move his arms to block in front of himself and cross them, like a shield, and the protective true energy surged out and condensed in front of him.

Boom!

As if the stars exploded, the light was endless, and countless spear fragments fell into the blue sea, like mountains falling into the endless sea, stirring up thousands of feet of waves, like countless white sacred trees standing in the sea.

Wu Bosu's expression was as cold as ice, as if the self-detonation of the magic weapon he had cultivated for more than 9,000 years was nothing to him.

There was another figure, covered with wounds, blasting through the thousands of feet of waves like a meteor, and the spear fragments were embedded in his bones and blood, and blood flowed out.

Until, Qin Xuan's body shook, shaking off the countless fragments, his eyes looked at the thousands of feet of waves falling, and Wu Bosu, who had continued to kill without hesitation.

"This guy!" Qin Xuan sighed lightly: "Still the same as before!"

"Unfortunately, I am no longer the same as before!"