Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Under the shroud of the Supreme Magic Sword, Feng Mo paused.

He looked at Zhen Heng, his eyes were not worried or angry, but rather a little strange.

"That little guy really guessed it!" Feng Mo sighed, "Zhen Heng!"

The strangeness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of pity.

The starlight spread, the sun flame spread, and Zhen Heng's eyes full of murderous intent condensed into needles at this moment.

I saw a jade talisman floating above Qin Xuan's head, and Qin Xuan was safe and sound under the shroud of light.

Qin Xuan's eyes were neither sad nor happy, but such a plain eye seemed to be a huge mockery, making Zhen Heng's eyes seem to be burning with fire.

"How is it possible!" Zhen Heng roared, looking at the jade talisman on Qin Xuan's head unwillingly. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Mo, "Feng Mo!"

This is a supreme jade talisman, made by Feng Mo, and even sacrificed by Feng Mo.

Unless Feng Mo died, even the Supreme Being would not be able to hurt Qin Xuan under this jade talisman.

Feng Mo smiled faintly, "Zhen Heng, you better take care of yourself!"

After the sound fell, Zhen Heng's face changed again. The earth rumbled, and eight huge stone pillars shot up into the sky, shining with the light of the sun. In these stone pillars, there seemed to be array patterns. There were eight stone pillars, completely locking Zhen Heng in them.

The Star-Splitting Stone Demon reassembled his body and grinned, "Can't escape!"

The gravity in these eight stone pillars was almost enough to crush the mountains, and even the Supreme Being could not move an inch in them.

Feng Mo sighed lightly. The Eight Pillars of Locking the Sky of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon was extremely powerful, but it took time to set up. He heard Qin Xuan instruct the Star-Splitting Stone Demon to set up the Eight Pillars of Locking the Sky around him.

In other words, from getting his supreme jade talisman, from ordering the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, to even killing the Divine Transformation cultivator of the Galaxy Sect, and even Zhen Heng's rage, not hesitating to explode his treasure... all of this seemed to be within Qin Xuan's expectations.

The magical power had already been deployed, but Qin Xuan still stood calmly.

Under the terrifying gravity, Zhen Heng's body was trembling even more, and his magic power was like supporting the heaven and earth, supporting the terrifying gravity of the Eight Pillars Locking the Sky.

Boom!

"Break it for me!" Zhen Heng roared, and he once again sacrificed a fourth-grade treasure in his hand, a spear made of several large star flame crystals, trying to penetrate this gravity field and break the Star Stone Demon's Eight Pillars Locking the Sky magical power.

"Don't waste your energy, even my master would have difficulty breaking this magical power, let alone you?" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Evil obstacle!" The spear was only a few feet high in the sky and trembled violently in the air, unable to withstand the terrifying gravity.

After losing the Moxing Hammer, Zhenheng's strength was greatly reduced.

Zhenheng knew that he had fallen into a trap at this moment, and looked at Qin Xuan with resentment. Suddenly, his Supreme Mind moved, and he turned into stars and bombarded Qin Xuan.

"Zhenheng, with your Supreme Mind, do you want to break my Supreme Jade Talisman?" Fengmo stared at Zhenheng coldly, and then his Supreme Mind moved, and the magic dragon soared into the sky, like a real magic dragon, bombarding the stars.

Boom!

Several stars were broken, the Supreme Mind was destroyed, and Zhenheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a wow.

"Haha!" The Star-Splitting Stone Demon laughed and looked at Zhenheng, as if he was looking at a turtle in a jar.

It was very vengeful, and it had never forgotten that Zhenheng had escaped.

Seeing Zhen Heng like this, the Star-Splitting Stone Demon was even more delighted and excited. He pointed at Zhen Heng and said bluntly, "Stupid, bug!"

Zhen Heng was almost furious at this moment, and his heart was burning like fire. Being attacked by the Eight Pillars Locking Heaven Divine Ability and surrounded by two supreme masters made Zhen Heng feel even more desperate.

As a supreme master, he had not felt this way for many years.

In the world of cultivation, the supreme master almost looked down on the stars and was only one step away from becoming an immortal. Now he, the supreme master of the Xinghe Sect, was actually insulted like this, by a junior who had reached the state of incarnation, by a bunch of stupid stones, and even by a supreme master of the Tianyun Sect who was about to die of old age.

Such humiliation, anger, madness, and despair made Zhen Heng completely explode. His body was flushed with strange colors, and terrifying heat almost gushed out of his pores, as if his body was burning.

"Is the mana self-igniting?" Feng Mo was not anxious, standing on a pillar and overlooking Zhen Heng.

I saw Zhen Heng burning his mana, activating the life-saving magic of Xinghe Sect, Star Transformation!

His aura climbed step by step, and in just a few breaths, Zhen Heng's strength increased several times, even surpassing Feng Mo. Zhen Heng's eyes and body seemed to be on fire, and he roared, "Feng Mo, Beihuang Forbidden Land, Tianyun Sect! Sooner or later, I, Zhen Heng, will destroy you all."

He hated it so much that he was completely mad, and he didn't hesitate to hurt his roots, burning the Supreme Origin, and his whole body of mana, in order to...It burst out to the extreme, just like that bright star.

Zhen Heng shook the fourth-grade spear in his hand, and it soared into the sky, and the gravity field was torn apart.

Just when he was about to rush out of the Eight Pillars Locking Heaven Divine Ability, the Star-Splitting Stone Demon had already roared, "Go back!"

His palm was like a mountain, and he slapped it directly, just like slapping a mosquito.

"Get out of here!" Zhen Heng roared, and the spear fell on the palm of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon.

Boom!

The fourth-grade spear began to bend, and cracks appeared on the palm of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon. Immediately, the palm of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon cracked, and Zhen Heng rushed out. Before Zhen Heng could catch his breath, a figure had already appeared in front of Zhen Heng.

Feng Mo had recovered his eight-foot body at some point, and his burly body was like an ancient mad demon. At this moment, the Demon Dragon Devouring Star Spear in his hand was even more dimly lit.

"Wind Demon Nine Styles!"

"Meteorites!"

The Wind Demon was raging wildly, and the sound was as loud as the sky. On the Dragon Star Devouring Spear, a little starlight suddenly bloomed, as if piercing through the whole world.

Boom!

The spear collided with the Dragon Star Devouring Spear, and the spear was almost bent to the extreme. The surrounding land rolled away like waves, and the land of nearly ten thousand miles was completely broken. Only the eight stone pillars stood tall, and the gravity field enveloped this world.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the fourth-grade spear broke and split into two pieces. The Wind Demon was also repelled, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Zhen Heng's body flew backwards and was directly blasted into the ground. There was disbelief and despair in his eyes.

The temperature around him was fading. At this moment, the whole person was almost old to the extreme, like a rotten wood. His body was even thinner and wrinkled, and he looked even more hideous and terrifying.

This attack almost consumed all his strength, but Feng Mo was too strong, and he could not break through even with his life-saving magic.

Just when Zhen Heng was in despair, a faint voice sounded at the right time.

Qin Xuan looked at the Supreme who was oppressed by the gravity field in the earth and could not move, and slowly stepped in front of the Supreme.

"Before, Master Feng Mo once said that I was cultivating in this Beihuang Forbidden Land, and I was a mere incarnation, but I was suddenly killed by the Supreme. Isn't it too unlucky!"

Qin Xuan looked at Zhen Heng indifferently, and the Eternal Sword suddenly lit up in his hand, with a calm look in his eyes.

"But I think that in this Beihuang Forbidden Land, if there is a Supreme who wants to kill me, Qin Changqing!"

"It's also extremely unlucky!"

"Originally, you could have been free and unrestrained in the starry sky, but you chose to seek your own death!"

Qin Xuan took a step forward, and the edge of the Eternal Sword in his hand was almost condensed to the extreme, and he chopped it directly.

"How dare you!" Zhen Heng roared and struggled. As a dignified Supreme, he could accept death at the hands of Feng Mo or even Lie Xing Shi Mo. The only thing he could not accept was death at the hands of this Divine Transformation Realm cultivator in front of him.

The sword fell, cutting off Zhen Heng's meager body-protecting True Essence like cutting off a mountain. At this moment, all the mana in Qin Xuan's body burst out and fell on the Eternal Sword.

Boom!

The True Essence was broken, the sword entered the flesh and blood, and slashed the neck.

Qin Xuan slowly put away the sword and looked at the Supreme whose head was cut off.

A faint light emerged from the dead body and rushed straight into Qin Xuan's mind.

Supreme Thoughts!

Feng Mo's face suddenly changed, looking at Qin Xuan, "Little guy, be careful! He wants to take over your body!"

Qin Xuan still stood still, allowing the Supreme Thoughts to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, the sacred tree covered the sky. The Supreme Master Zhenheng transformed into a human form. Before he could move, his old body froze, looking at the sacred tree in front of him.

The movement of the tree was like overturning the river and the sea, shattering the universe.

"How is it possible! You...you..." Zhenheng roared in disbelief.

The voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Qin Xuan looked normal and retracted the Eternal Sword.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly. This was the second Supreme Master he had killed. The Supreme Master Huantian and the Supreme Master Zhenheng, the two Supreme Masters, both perished at his hands.

He turned to look at Fengmo and smiled faintly: "Now, Master Fengmo still thinks that the disciple Changqing is unlucky?"

Fengmo looked at Qin Xuan who was safe and sound, and his heart was like a storm. The Supreme Master took over the body, but Qin Xuan was unharmed, and there was not even a trace of abnormality.

What kind of secrets does this little guy have?

Even Feng Mo could not help but feel a little palpitation at this moment, feeling a little creepy.

He had truly witnessed the horror of this junior. This kind of confidence, indifference, and even the calmness after killing the Supreme, all shocked Feng Mo to the extreme.

It was clearly a mayfly shaking a tree, but it shook the tree into pieces.

The God of Incarnation killed the Supreme!

Even if he borrowed the power of him and the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, this was something that a cultivator in the God of Incarnation would not dare to think about.

After calming down the many shocks in his heart, Feng Mo looked at the body that was separated.The Supreme Zhenheng sighed softly.

"This is probably the most miserable death of a Supreme in a million years. A dignified Supreme, but he was beheaded by a sword wielding a sword from you, a Supreme in the Spiritualization Realm. Unlucky? It's more than extremely unlucky. I guess this guy's bad luck from several lifetimes has been accumulated in this life!"

Qin Xuan smiled. That's not all. If it's as Feng Mo said, the previous Supreme Huantian might be even more unlucky, right?

When he killed the Supreme Huantian...

But Jindan!