Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The world seems dead silent.

Going up to Xianzun and going down to Tianjiao, they are all speechless, looking at the challenge of a thousand miles.

Former ancient Tianjiao, Tianjiao Jinxian, fallen!

A former Gu Tianjiao who was enough to sweep the young generation in the Great Desolate State, now fell in front of them.

Kill them, turn four gold cents!

Qin Xuan!

Afraid of being present, only Qin Xuan's expression remained the same.

He glanced at Guo Weng and waited for the victory or defeat.

"Qin Xuan, win!"

Under Qin Xuan's gaze, Guo Weng recovered, and there was too much emotion in his voice.

Five wins and zero losses, if you can make ten wins, you can go straight to the final competition.

Qin Xuan worshipped the Hun Yuan Ling in his hand again, and his figure gradually blurred.

In the room, Qin Xuan's white clothes fell lightly.

Guo Weng, followed.

"Fight again?"

"Why not?"

Qin Xuan and Guo Weng looked at each other, and immediately, within Guo Weng's expected expression, a hundred rays of light skyrocketed, leaving Qin Xuan to choose.

Qin Xuan waved his hand and shot a ray of light directly in front of Guo Weng.

He didn't even return, he directly sacrificed Hun Yuan Ling, and started another big challenge, waiting for a battle.

"He, is this going to be invincible?"

"Fourth Rank Golden Immortal, Invincible Way?"

Guo Weng muttered to himself, his eyes were filled with amazement.

...

In the immortal world, Qin Xuan won five consecutive victories against the Guo Family Sage, and waves were gradually rising everywhere in the immortal world.

Zhongyu, lifeless, this is an empty city, but above it, there is a dense cloud, with ghosts crying and howling, resentful souls roaring.

In front of this city, a Taoist priest from Cangfa watched this scene quietly.

"It's no wonder that a charcoaled creature!"

The old Dao watched this scene quietly. He dictated the scripture chapters and spent three hours to cross the city.

Until, above the dark cloud, a strand fell through the golden cloud and landed on a part of the city.

Afterwards, the entire giant city, the grievances disappeared.

Those resentful souls were included in a jade butterfly in his hand.

The old Dao looked at the jade butterfly and whispered softly: "When you are born, you are born, but when you are in this world, how can it be the food of the past!?"

"Former ancient creatures, Anfu is so presumptuous!"

In those black pupils, there seemed to be a hint of anger.

Under Xianfeng Dao's bone posture, there are faint clothes floating, and the green is excited.

Then, he jumped up, traveled millions of miles, and finally found a person in a dark valley.

This is the former ancient Tianjiao, the third realm of Hunyuan, the body is scaled by the aura of blood evil, covering his body.

Forehead, shoulders, chest, each has eyes, full of six eyes, burst of blood, if everything is annihilated.

"Blood Raiders!"

The veteran Taoist slowly uttered, he breathed out a white breath, and faintly transformed into the three incarnations.

"Fall here!"

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the deep valley shattered, there was a glowing sky, and a fierce roar resounded in this world.

It took a full hour before the war subsided.

The head of the old Daoisti was flying across thousands of miles, hanging in front of a city.

With the power of Hunyuan as the pen, the next line of the book is large.

"To slaughter the people in the world, you should be punished!"

At the end of this line, there is a line of small print.

"Xianzun, Yuanyang stay!"

...

Northern Territory, before Xiao Jiajian Ya.

Xiao Wusheng looked at the dazzling figure above the end of Ao Lin Tianqi.

This person is full of red clouds, rising up into the sky, but one person makes the sky and the earth change color.

"Ancient Fire Sage, is the fourth stage of Hunyuan?"

Xiao Wusheng cross-legged, he looked at the former Gu Tianjiao who came to challenge and walked invincible.

Xiao Wusheng did not move, the sword in front of him had already rushed out of the world, a sword glow, like cutting through the world and tearing the red glow of the sky.

Half an hour later, a sword was returned to Xiao Wusheng.

A ray of blood leaked from the corner of Xiao Wusheng's mouth, and his eyes sank slightly.

"It's just the fourth level of Hunyuan, it can make me suffer to this point. If it is the sixth level of Hunyuan, or even semi-sage, wouldn't it be defeated!?"

As soon as he grasped the sword in front of him, his eyes met the sword.

The sharpness of the sword is like reflecting its eyes.

Xiao Wusheng sighed deeply, and jumped down here.

He seemed to have never happened before, walking in this Xiao family, and the people of the Xiao family looked in awe.

"Wu Sheng, victory is a good thing!"

An old man appeared out of thin air and looked towards Xiao Wusheng.

He seemed to see Xiao Wusheng's anxiety, the sense of crisis, and the sword-like pride.

"Hunyuan sixth stage, I am afraid I will lose!"

Xiao Wusheng said in a voice, "Old ancestors, the ancestors of the previous life are tianjiao, should I be weak in this world?"

The ancestor of the Xiao family was silent, and finally he shook his head and sighed.

"Wu Sheng, the great world is imminent, the immortal world is in chaos!"

"It's not easy to be able to do well alone, not to mention such a fight!"

"Pre-Ancient Era, I don't know how many, everyone has walked out of the broken era and is the pride of the era."

The ancestors of the Xiao family looked towards Xiao Wusheng and slowly said, "In this world, you should not be weaker than the ancients, but it doesn't mean that you Xiao Wusheng can defeat the ancient arrogances!"

"Martial Saint, you are too arrogant, if you do not change, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain this trend and enter the holy way!"

The ancestors of the Xiao family stopped talking, leaving Xiao Wusheng alone.

In the end, he sighed, turned and walked towards the land of the enlightened sword.

As he passed by one place, his eyes paused.

"this is……"

Xiao Wusheng's eyes trembled slightly, and he stepped on his feet and appeared in front of a huge rock.

"Xianzun!"

"Meet Elder Xiao!"

Voices, slightly panic and awe, sounded from all around.

Xiao Wusheng looked at the sword-strengthening stele, how could he fancy a piece of true celestial rank in the realm of his immortal respect.

"Where did you get this monument!?"

Xiao Wusheng quickly closed his gaze, never touching his gaze too deeply.

On the side, Xiao Xun and others were anxious.

Hearing the words of Xiao Wusheng, Xiao Xun and the others said with a little panic: "Elder, this is what Bai Zun left, to point me to the Xiao family's kendo!"

"But the sword intent here hinders the eyes of the elders? Xiao Xun, immediately remove this monument!"

Not waiting for Xiao Xun's voice to fall, Xiao Wusheng flicked his sleeves and put the sword monument into his sleeves.

"Bai Zun!"

"The sword intent of this stele fits with my swordsmanship. Although it only has sword intent, it is intended to open the way for me!"

Xiao Wusheng muttered to himself, his lingering light fell on Xiao Xun and others.

"I took this monument, and I have to compensate Yuer for waiting!"

Xiao Wusheng no longer said much, stepping on his feet, it disappeared like a sword rainbow in the eyes of Xiao Xun and the others, making Xiao Xun and the others bewildered.

Above Jianya, Xiao Wusheng looked at the monument quietly.

Immediately, his eyes were like torches, falling on this monument, and his mind evolved the scene of the white clothes and gray hair, a sword piercing the monument.

In the body, a wave of sword intent, but rises in the sky, stays for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Wusheng opened his eyes, and the sword monument in front of him was shattered and annihilated into nothingness.

The sword intent on it has been completely imprinted in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Preaching with this thing, and it is almost nine points the same as my kendo!"

"The return of Xiao Xun's clan to the Xiao family is his handwriting, and the meaning of this sword is also from his hands!"

"If it's a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. This person deliberately did it and is clearing the way for my kendo!"

"Bai Zun!"

"I never met this person, how did this person know my path forward!"

At this moment, Xiao Wusheng's pupils kept shrinking.

"Who are you!?"