Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Above Bianqian, the white robe disappeared, and the eternal sword disappeared with it.

Many strong people have not even reacted.

He wore white clothes and landed on the mountain quietly, his black hair was slightly wavy, and a little blood fell along the tip of the sword on the embryo of the sword.

In the next moment, in the horrified and horrified eyes of many strong men, I saw the demon venerable Jiaolong who had done several times on Qin Xuan before. On his head, there was a sword mark running through the center of his eyebrows, with a faint blood stain. The forehead, behind the head, slowly overflowed.

The Flood Dragon Demon Lord didn't even say a word, and the vitality in his body was completely annihilated.

In the distance, Beng Kuan roared, and drenched, swallowing the body of the Dragon Demon Venerable Flood Dragon directly into the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd.

"what!?"

Suddenly, the crowd retreated, full of panic.

In an instant, the Mahayana Demon Venerable of the dragon blood had already died?

How can it be! ?

Not only the strong, but also the young man, at this moment, the pupils are shrinking into needles.

Instantly kill the Mahayana Demon Venerable, what kind of strength is this?

"When the candle in the wind recovers, it may not be impossible to burn the sky and extinguish the sun!"

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword, quietly looking at Zhong Qiang and the young man.

Although his consciousness was chaotic before, it didn't mean that he didn't remember anything. Everything that happened was in his memory.

"You, call yourself a demon master, call yourself Qin Xuan?"

His gaze was indifferent, his body had already recovered to eight feet, wearing white clothes, but the complexion of the many powerful men was shocked.

"The old man... how could it be possible!?"

"Quietly Demon Lord, Ba Chi white robe..."

Many strong people have some faint associations.

Before, Qin Xuan was like a rotten wood in the Death Tribulation. Who can believe that Qin Xuan is the demon lord.

But at this moment, the many demon lords present could not avoid doubts.

There were even some powerful men whose eyes fell on the young man, with anger in his eyes.

They have surrendered the treasure in their hands, if the young man is a fake...

At this moment, the young man's eyes are calm. He has never been flustered. Instead, he said with a touch of arrogance: "What do you mean by self-proclaim? My name, I am the demon lord Qin Xuan!"

"Why? In this outfit, you want to impersonate the demon master?"

"It's no wonder that you pretended to be decayed before, and you made a mess of words."

There is no fear and no worries in his eyes, staring at Qin Xuan, "Forbidden God King and Lord of Forbidden Land are wantonly slaughtering the powerhouses of my cultivation world in the Monster Blood Continent, but you put this thought on pretending to be me, it is too ridiculous. "

"Do you think that if you pretend to be me, you can escape the killing of the powerful that shook the Ancient Emperor Territory?"

The youth's voice was cold, and there was a hint of warning.

Qin Xuan heard it, this person wanted to suppress him with the Lord of Forbidden God and the Forbidden Land.

He is very confident, perhaps in his heart, even in the face of the real Qin Xuan, he has the power to fight.

In the realm of cultivation, the strong is respected. In the eyes of the strong, the so-called demon lord Qin Xuan is nothing more than a powerful person.

If he can beat Qin Xuan, then he is real, so he has never been afraid.

Qin Xuan looked the same as before, and said lightly: "It's nothing more than banning the king. In my eyes, it is nothing but dust."

"You, you too underestimate the words Demon Lord, and you too underestimate my Qin Xuan."

The next moment, Qin Xuan moved, lifted his sword and walked towards the young man slowly.

He hadn't used magical powers, just stepped step by step, slowly.

On his body, gold patterns lit up, and the Eight Desolation Battle Body gradually opened.

The pupils of the youth shrank suddenly, and the complexions of the many powerhouses changed slightly. Every time Qin Xuan stepped, he seemed to be stepping in their hearts. Every step made their bodies tremble and their hearts swayed.

The same is true for young people, their eyes are extremely serious.

He knew that he might have collided with the master, but what made him wonder is how the vast monster blood continent had encountered the real monster Qin Xuan here.

"Really bad luck!" Aside, Tu Xian couldn't help muttering to himself. Before, Qin Xuan was already in a state of confusion, and he just moved forward blankly where he could identify the direction.

Moreover, Qin Xuan was very slow, not to mention those demon kings and demon kings.

It was not Qin Xuan who found them, but they, who found Qin Xuan.

But fortunately, this has awakened a trace of clarity in Qin Xuan's chaos. Otherwise, Qin Xuan would be killed for a while.

About ten steps, Qin Xuan and the young man were almost at hand.

In the next moment, the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand was cut out.

I saw that young man also had a sword in his hand, a **** shining heaven and earth, a third-grade heavy treasure, suppressing the world.

Mahayana's lower-grade cultivation base, coupled with these three-rank supreme treasures, instantly collided with the eternal sword embryo in Qin Xuan's hand.

boom!

At the foot of the mountains, every inch of them collapsed, every inch of annihilation, with sword energy shooting countless, piercing the sky.

Qin Xuan's body is like Mount Tai, on the eternal sword embryo, standing firm, and even more faintly intertwined with sword auras, constantly annihilating.

The youth's pupils shrank abruptly, and he only felt that the man in front of him with a sword was like an immortal mountain, an immortal mountain, no matter how powerful he condensed his sword, he could hardly shake it.

Quietly, Qin Xuan took a step.

Void, under this step, cracks appeared.

The young man's face flushed, and the next moment, he retreated like a meteor.

After quitting thousands of miles, he just stopped, and in his eyes, there was endless shock.

"How is it possible that I have the sword and the Tribulation, and there are even the Third-Rank Supreme Treasure!" The young man roared in his heart. Even the three hundred human races who entered this place, there are not many people who sit on the Third-Rank Supreme Treasure, plus he has only been more than 20 years. So he entered the Mahayana realm, and the person in front of him was able to retreat with a sword.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and slowly put away the Eternal Sword.

"Forget it, it's a fifth-rank after all, it's a little harder." Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. There was a slight trace on the Eternal Sword.

The young man was even slightly startled when he saw that Qin Xuan had taken the sword.

Immediately, there was a faint chill in his eyes, "You have a sword in your palm but you don't use it. Are you humiliating me?"

The next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he burst out with a loud shout, cutting out the treasure in his hand.

The sword robbery is like thunder, and in an instant, it appears in front of him like a sky net.

Outside the sword net, Qin Xuan's white clothes appeared. On his body, the golden patterns of the Eight Desolate Fighting Body flowed, and on his body, it seemed that there was Shen Xi shining.

boom!

Qin Xuan fisted and landed on the sword net.

In an instant, a large cave appeared in front of Qin Xuan and the young man.

A slight crack emerged between Qin Xuan's eyebrows, and within it was a gray area, as if it were an endless deep abyss.

"It's ants, why should I be humiliated."

"I don't need kendo, just because..."

Pluto's pupils opened and everything was buried.

Endless death aura, at this moment from the young man's body welled up, enveloped him in.

"My other supernatural powers are stronger!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, standing in the air, his white clothes pressed against the sky.