Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Not saved!

The simple two words left the minds of the four giants blank.

In the distance, thirty-seven Demon Kings and Demon Lords attacked with a large number of demon blood powerhouses.

The former powerhouse of nearly fifty gods is now less than thirty!

The ancient gods can fight with the demon king at the pinnacle of Hedao, and even have a slight chance of winning.

However, the five demon kings headed by them are too terrifying, the pure blood dragon blood lion, the pure blood three-legged golden crow, the pure blood candle dragon sky python, the pure blood white ling peacock, and the Phoenix blood wood demon who has lived for many years. .

The five demon lords, facing ordinary true gods, can block one blow.

It is the ancient gods, who have to contend against each other in threes and fives and do their best.

The White Prisoner, in front of these five monsters, is not an enemy of one.

The gap is too big!

These demon lords are the best in the entire Saint Demon Star Realm, among the endless demon races, their blood, talent, strength, and mind are all called the pride of heaven.

In the face of these creatures who are shaking the ancient emperor's realm, starting from nothing, and glancing at the ancient monster emperor's inheritance and cultivation, the gap is more than one level.

If it continues, within two hours, all the god-level powerhouses of the monster blood creatures will die.

"Demon Lord, why don't you save it!?"

The cold night on the side was almost splitting.

"Demon Lord, even if you don't save it, after the White Prisoner and others die, the demon gods outside the sky will be killed here!" Jutian couldn't understand, Qin Xuan could help, but he was indifferent.

Qin Xuan glanced at Jutian and Hanye lightly.

"If you want to save, then save it, but from now on, these ten cities have nothing to do with me!"

His voice was indifferent, and it made the four giants completely dull.

They are puzzled and at a loss.

Without Qin Xuan, with them, can they stop those demon gods outside the sky?

Without Qin Xuan, I am afraid that the entire monster blood creature would have died.

In an instant, the city was completely silent.

In the distance, the white prisoner was vomiting blood from the bombardment of the Fusang Demon Venerable, and the golden body was scorched.

"Jutian, is it possible that you just watch it like this!?"

"Your lips and teeth are dead! Giant sky, don't you understand?"

The white prisoner roared, and the tortoise shell behind him blocked the golden crow fairy fire, but a trace of cracks appeared.

A pure-blooded golden crow was too terrifying. The flames were almost impossible to stop even the white prisoners, not to mention other ancient gods.

Just the true **** who died under this Golden Crow's hands, in a short time, exceeded the number of five fingers.

Jutian opened his mouth and turned his head to look at the monster blood creatures.

In the end, he went silent, his body trembling, his claws pierced into the flesh and dripped.

Qin Xuan, still holding his hand, stood quietly on this huge wall.

He has seen too much bloodshed, and he has been and has been compassionate and kind.

Qin Xuan's eyes were far away, as if he had returned to his previous life.

Once, he first entered the Hedao realm, and once encountered a large family being slaughtered, he was kind and willing to help.

In the end, he helped this big clan defend against the enemy and repelled the enemy, for which he suffered heavy losses.

But after all, he couldn't be tied to one place. After a hundred years, when he returned, the big clan had already completely disappeared.

In his previous life, he had saved too many people, but many people even watched with his own eyes leaving because of his birthday, even including his master, Yun Ni.

He has seen too many deaths and saved too many people.

But in the end, exhausted, he understood one thing.

All beings are mortal, sooner or later.

No matter how he saves him, he can only save the lives of some dying people.

They are still going to die after all, not to foreign enemies, but also to die in the years.

No matter how he saves, the result is the same.

What's more, he saved people, among the endless beings, one in a billion, one in a trillion, one in an endless...

Since then, he has stopped saving people, except for his relatives and friends, even if there is a sea of ​​blood in front of him, he will treat him as nothing.

Qin Xuan looked at the distance, the sea of ​​blood, the true **** that fell one after another.

Goodness is useless, but so!

This time, he can save the demon blood, save all the living beings, next time?

Is it possible that every time, Qin Changqing, he happens to be here, can he help?

A joke, how vast is the sky of stars, it is the celestial being descended from the earth, and I dare not say a thought across the star realm.

The roar, the roar, the earth shattered.

"Demon Lord!"

The four of Jutian were already kneeling, and they were pleading.

Just now, less than half of those ancient gods had died, and even the White Prisoners had suffered heavy injuries. On their bodies, they were burned and penetrated by the Golden Crow Immortal Fire.

The four giants were almost bloodied.

Qin Xuan finally moved, and the Eternal Sword appeared in his hand.

Behind him, the green wood rises, and thousands of flowers are in full bloom.

A sword is like a robbery, all ways are one!

In an instant, there was a sword glow, piercing through the sky and the earth, slashing towards the distant battlefield.

"Then the white-clothed people have done it!"

Fusang Yaozun had already noticed Qin Xuan's body, because Bai Lao had reminded it, let him pay more attention.

In an instant, it breathed out Golden Crow Immortal Fire, the immortal fire that nearly melted the space, as if it turned into a golden Hengyang, welcoming this sword light of Qin Xuan.

"Wait, be careful!"

The Fusang Demon Lord yelled, reminding those Demon Kings to pay attention, even with this sword, he felt a slight palpitation.

In an instant, the sword light collided with the golden sun.

With a roar, there is a Hunyuan Cave and a black hole emerges.

A sword glow, if it cut through the black hole, rushed out of it.

Fusang Demon Venerable's pupils shrank slightly and suddenly retreated. The other Demon Kings also noticed the horror of this sword and retreated. Similarly, there were also those demon blood experts who suffered severe damage.

Jian Mang swept across the battlefield that spread to millions of miles, nearly tens of millions of miles, a mess.

After passing the strong ones, in the end, a demon king was caught off guard and was cut by this sword light.

In an instant, the blood of the demon was like a waterfall, and a demon king ran and roared, and its demon body was abruptly chopped off.

Not waiting for him to react, where he was cut, in an instant, where the sword wound was, spreading terrifying power.

Without waiting for the demon king to react, that demon king was shattered by the power of the demon pill, and was cut off from vitality. In the end, like a mountain, it fell down in a daze.

I am afraid that even he would not have thought that one of the demon kings farthest from Qin Xuan would be destroyed by this.

All kings are here, now, there is still...

Thirty-six!

The battlefield suddenly became silent.

It was the five great demon lords, all of them a little dignified, Bai Lao, even more incredibly looking at the decimated Demon King, the eyes of the tiger were full of shock.

Quietly, Qin Xuan's voice sounded faintly, "The strong monster blood, surrender to me, present the most precious..."

"Liveable!"

Just a word, but made all the monster blood **** level powerhouses stunned.

They have never been grateful, never thanked.

Yes, just endless anger!

For Qin Xuan, there is no mercy, and there is no saving...

Terrible anger!