Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Mr Xue, you can't speak too much. In the end, it depends on Ni'er's opinion. If Nier doesn't want to go to Xuantian Zhenzong, let alone the old guy, I won't give Xuantian Zhenzong face." Feng Mo broke the old woman's aggressive tone in time. "My Feng Mo is not dead yet, it's all old friends, don't tear your skin."

The old woman's pupils shone slightly, and she smiled nonchalantly, but never said anything.

On the field, there was another roar, Liu Yun flew upside down in response, the sword in his hand was trembling, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

With the golden mace standing in the field, the young man of Yuanying middle grade smiled faintly, "I have long heard of the name of the first true monarch of Tianyun Sect, but so!"

"If you are my opponent, you should change to another person!"

He looked at Liuyun, even though he was fighting for higher grades, there was no pressure in his eyes, and his calm expression was more like winning.

Liu Yun's complexion was ugly, not only that, the complexion of the entire Tianyun Sect, the more than thirty Dao Monarchs, and even Li Xuandao was also very ugly.

"It deserves to be the True Sect of Xuantian. At a young age, this child has mastered one domain. The golden mace in his hand is enough to easily tear the mountains and rivers." Someone sighed, "Although Liuyun is already half-legged, his background is still poor. Too much, too eager to seek success, wanting to break through Dao Sovereign, on the contrary, the Nascent Infant Realm is not as good as the disciple of the Profound Sky True Sect.

"Huh, it's a real monarch, why is it arrogant?" Feng Xuan's old face was a bit unbearable. He passed the few figures standing next to the battlefield, all in the realm of true monarchs, but the breath of these people was They made them feel palpitations.

They don't know the strength of those cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, but they can tell that the young man who appeared on stage is not the strongest among these few people.

Many Taoist monarchs looked a little sad. A million years ago, the True Heavenly Sect still had to depend on the God Tree of Heavenly Clouds, but now it has surpassed the Heavenly Cloud Sect by many times.

Don't say that the top ten supreme beings are disciples under the sect.

For example, the situation of Yunzong today is extremely bad. After hundreds of years, the wind demon's life will end. At that time, the Tianyunzong will no longer have the supreme protector. It is death.

Without supremacy, how can I keep the cloud **** tree that day?

Many Taoists understand these thoughts, even the Sky Cloud Sect.

Therefore, Liuyun wanted to become a Daoist as soon as possible, causing the Nascent Soul Realm to be too demanding.

Li Xuandao watched this scene, his nails went deeper into the bones.

If he becomes the supreme at this moment, why is the Xuantian Zhenzong so arrogant? How can he know the problem, if he does not break the knot, how can he succeed?

Liu Yun's gaze condensed. He restored his mana with the Tianyun technique, and slowly said: "I am indeed not your opponent, but I am a disciple of the Tianyun Sect. I am still standing here, so how can I talk about defeat?"

At the sound of the sound, the sword in Liuyun's hand, the sky cloud sword technique, the five styles of flying into the sky, and the swordsmanship can reach the world.

This is his last sword, pour out everything, give up life and forget about death.

It was the young man from the True Heavenly Sect, who couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and a solemn expression passed by his calm expression.

The golden mace in his hand suddenly cleaved out, and immeasurable golden light almost enveloped the world, turning into a domain.

In that realm, there was a constant roar, as if the sword was slashing the mountains, and as if the thunder roared, and the sword roared endlessly.

After seven full breaths, a sword glow swept across the golden glow, tearing the golden field apart, Liuyun's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were full of blood.

On the other hand, the young man of the True Sect of Xuantian, one arm sleeve, there is a slit from the cuff to the shoulder blade, although he has not hurt the flesh and blood, but it also moved the three supreme members of the True Sect of Xuantian.

"This son deserves to be the most outstanding Tianjiao of Tianyunzong today. With this battle, he broke the barrier with a desperate blow. It won't take long before he will become a Daoist!" Grandmother Xue said slowly, nodding: "The Heavenly Cloud Sect is not unpopular. This son is so young, and within ten thousand years, he will be able to cooperate."

Although she approves, Li Xuandao is not happy at all.

At this moment, a voice in the field sounded.

"Liuyun, you asked for this!"

The young man's eyes were gloomy, his face was red, his ears were red, his sleeves were split, and the swish of the cool breeze stimulated his nerves.

The dignified Second-Rank Sect, known as the Tianjiao disciple, unexpectedly in this area, Mo Yun Xing Beihuang, a third-Rank Sect disciple was almost injured.

This is simply humiliation!

He was even more unbearable. In an instant, the golden mace in his hand moved.

The golden mace transforms the dragon, a pair of golden maces, at this moment, it almost turns into two golden dragons made of gold, and they fly straight to the clouds.

"Double Dragon Magic!?"

Li Xuandao's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Presumptuous, Liu Yun doesn't have much energy left, would you still dare to do this?"

"Don't worry, the old body is here, and your disciples won't be severely injured. Some suffering is inevitable, and it can be regarded as a kind of vigilance." Grandma Xue said indifferently.

Li Xuandao's momentum stagnated when he got up, and saw that the twin dragons meet, the golden mans hundred feet, and the dragons shook the hall.

Among the dazzling golden light, Liuyun's pale face was reflected.

The sword before, had completely exhausted all his mana. At this moment, his body was completely empty, and he couldn't even use his body guard.

Feng Mo's gaze sank slightly, and the tail of his right hand trembled slightly, "Sect Master, don't worry, if Liu Yun is hit hard, the price Xuantian Zhenzong will pay will be more than ten thousand times!"

His words are already an unabashed threat.

Grandma Xue's expressions were slightly shaken, and one of the elders with a childlike face had already spoken, "It's almost time to stop!"

Ssangyong was so fast that it had already crashed down, but when the golden light touched Liuyun's body, there was the sound of bone cracking, and Liuyun spurted blood.

At this moment, the words of the old man with a childlike face came.

Just a sound suppressed the double dragon mace, that amazing mace, as if quietly dissipating invisible.

Feng Mo Yuguang glanced at the old man and smiled faintly, "It's a great magical power to speak and follow the law."

The voice contained Dao Ze, and quashed the double dragon magic.

"Flowing clouds!"

A Taoist monarch got up, pinched out the Spirit Jue in his hand, to nourish the body for Liuyun, and even bombed the pill into Liuyun's mouth to protect his broken bones.

A group of Taoists dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, Liu Yun's injuries were not serious, but it would take a month or two to fully recover.

The young man with the golden mace was also abruptly awake, turning his head to look at the four great nobles including the wind demon, one mighty.

"The disciple is reckless, and his mood is uneasy. After the disciple returns to the clan, he will be punished!"

Before the wind demon and others could speak, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Feng Mo raised his eyes slightly and couldn't help but pause, "It's time for this little guy to come back!"

All Dao Monarchs also raised their heads and looked at the rainbow light coming from across the sky.

The light volleyed and dispersed, revealing the two figures.

One was Tianyun's chief disciple, and the other was full of alcohol while carrying a wine gourd.

Qin Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Flowing Cloud's heavy losses. His eyes fell on the young man holding the golden mace, condescending, and only uttered three words.

"Did you?"

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