Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"The ignorant don't know how to be in awe!"

The ancestor watched Qin Xuan pulling his sword, but his face never cared at all.

A sword light slashed towards the gate of all beings as if from the fairy world.

In Qin Xuan's body, the origin was moving, and the three domains were unified.

Dili, like a large waterfall hanging upside down, emptied.

"Master!"

Taishi Futian was talking, she looked at Qin Xuan's back.

"Qin Changqing, he is not something you can contend with!"

The sixth cloud left his mouth, hissing his lungs.

The face of Sixth Jingshui was pale, she looked at this scene, as before, at Sixth Cangqing.

"Brother Cangqing is defeated, Qin Changqing, you are only in the seventh emperor realm!"

"You can't beat him, how can you beat him?"

The voice of the sixth still water gradually turned into a shout, and she looked towards Qin Xuan's posture, moving forward without questioning when she went.

Sword to!

Go straight to the door of all beings.

The ancestor raised his hand, his fingertips were faintly glazed, and his finger was like the sky.

boom!

Qin Xuan almost tried his best with a sword, and under this finger, it was like hitting a stone with a pebble.

Thousands of sword auras are fragmented and exploded in all directions, the power of this sword is like paving into the sky.

The ancestor looked at this sword anger, Qin Xuan's white figure smiled softly.

How can the ants shake the sky?

How could it be so absurd in this world?

Qin Xuan held the sword, his arm was trembling, this sword was as if it was cut in the sky.

He watched the sword qi collapse, and even looked at the divine ancestor.

"Unbeatable!?"

Qin Xuan's gaze was full of calm, his palm shook, and the nine-color print burst into the sky.

The power of the great emperor, the Great Way of Longevity, and the three domains were unified again, and Qin Xuan swallowed suddenly, swallowing the overflowing sword energy into the mouth, refining it into a steady stream of Dili and then returning it to its source.

"The Xuanyuan method?"

The ancestor watched Qin Xuan's move, flicking his finger lightly, and in an instant, cracks grew on the Eternal Sword.

"This method was passed to the sixth Cangqing, a child in the fairy world, what do you think this method can do to me!?"

There was a faint light in his eyes.

From the side of this **** ancestor, when there is a dragon, he raised his head and howled the darkness.

The sentient beings have heard of it, and can't help but scream miserably, this dragon chant is like if they want to roar the immortal realm and smash all sentient beings.

This wandering dragon greets the nine-color seal.

One claw fell, one was printed on his hand, Qin Xuan's mouth, at this moment, another mouthful of blood gushed out.

On the claws of the dragon, the nine-color seal faintly fell, and a series of scratches gradually turned into cracks.

"Is this the strength you challenged me?" The ancestor looked at Qin Xuan indifferently, and there seemed to be a faint chill in his eyes.

too weak!

Just, is this strength?

The nine-color print was broken, but Qin Xuan let out a low growl, and there was another soldier in his hand.

With the Profound Gate Banner in hand, the power of eternal life enters it, the Profound Gate opens wide, and the endless mysterious Huang Ruohai.

The dragon quaked its tail, and in an instant, it shattered the sea of ​​mysterious yellow.

This dragon's tail went straight to the Xuanmen Banner, and easily tore through Qin Xuan's Longevity Road and entered the Xuanmen Banner.

With a light roll, Xuanmen Banner was drawn into the darkness by this dragon.

The pair of dragon eyes looked at Qin Xuan and let out a huge roar, Qin Xuan's eyes were bleeding faintly, watching the dragon beard trembling and the dragon tongue trembling.

In front of all beings, the body of the **** ancestor has not even moved.

Qin Xuan had seen the divine ancestor in the past of the sixth Cangqing, but even so, he only discovered that the power of this divine ancestor was so terrifying.

Qin Xuan was confident that he could kill it in the nine emperors, and it was the way of heaven, and Qin Xuan had also looked at it with pride.

There is still a gap in the way of heaven, and in front of this **** ancestor, Qin Xuan can't feel a trace of victory.

The gap was too big, so big that even Qin Xuan tried his best to resist.

On the Eternal Sword, there are dense cracks.

The nine-color seal seems to be completely broken, and the Xuanmen Banner is also breaking in the dragon's tail, and it seems to be broken.

The three imperial soldiers, at this moment, are almost completely broken.

Qin Xuan's current seventh emperor realm is a combination of refining Qi, Nine Gods, and Profound Origin. Even if he condenses three realms, he has spent a long time to cultivate these three realms. Enough to crush the domain of the same realm.

But so what? In front of this ancestor, it is still like a tile, vulnerable to a blow.

The ancestor looked at Qin Xuan faintly, in his eyes, it seemed that he had lost some interest.

Accompanying him with a thought, he has the power of a finger to enter the dragon.

Boom boom boom!

The nine-color printing cracked and turned into fragments.

The Xuanmen Banner was suddenly broken, and under the roaming dragon, it split into thousands.

Qin Xuan's mouth was more like vomiting blood three liters, staggering back.

The ink is scattered, covering its contents.

The fairy world was silent, all beings were speechless, looking at the white dress.

"The Great!"

There was a faint murmur, and with the sound of breaking, the Eternal Sword shattered again.

Qin Xuan used to practice it with all his strength, but Qin Xuan was unable to resist, let alone him.

"Master!"

"father!"

"Daddy!"

"Little friend!"

In the fairy world, a group of figures rose into the sky.

They looked at Qin Xuan's back, Immortal Realm, not his back, Qin Changqing alone.

Just as the immortal kings were moving, Qin Xuan lowered his head, but suddenly raised his hand to stop the immortal creatures behind him.

Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. He was bleeding from his seven orifices, looking at the ancestor, and looking at the ancestor.

"You are too weak to beat me." The ancestor was saying, "You are not even as good as the sixth Cangqing!"

"Do you think that you are always in the immortal world, and I can't enter the immortal world, so I can't kill you?"

There was a faint brilliance in the eyes of the **** ancestor, and the wandering dragon was scattered.

One of his palms was slowly unfolded, and the depths of the Immortal God Passage seemed to be rushing from the God Realm.

In the hands of the **** ancestor, there is the power of the gods to cross the passage of the immortal gods and come across the darkness. In the palm of his hand, it seems to be a creature.

Qin Xuan grinned, "Kill me, then do it!"

"I, Qin Changqing, have no fear!?"

His palm shook, and the colorless Dili condensed again into his fists.

Qin Xuan's white clothes were stained with blood. He looked at the divine ancestor, and there was still no fear or panic in his eyes.

"The guy in the gold suit, you are too ignorant, I don't know Qin Changqing!"

Qin Xuan clenched his fists, his gaze was torch, "The world calls me rampant, the world calls me crazy, but because I, Qin Changqing, is high in this world!?"

The ink was flying, Qin Xuan looked at the ancestor and laughed loudly.

"It's because, what the predecessors could not do, I will come!"

"Because, what the world dare not do, I am coming!"

"Because, I am coming!"

"It's because I have never reached the realm of the past, I'll come!"

Every word of Qin Xuan is like moving forever, and every word is enough to make the spirits of the immortal world boil.

"The robbery that no one has ever survived, I'll come!"

"You who have never been victorious, still I come!"

Qin Xuan looked at the divine ancestor, he laughed, his white clothes mad.

"How about victory or defeat? What about life and death?"

"My life, Qin Changqing, has been fearful, but I have never been afraid of you!"

He stood before the darkness, his fists shook.

There is endless light in Qin Xuan's eyes.

Dad, your son can be called brilliant! ?

Hao'er, Lan'er, the back of your father, can it be called the front?

Xiao Wu, Qing Lian...Xu Bing'er, I can be called unparalleled in this white dress?

Qin Xuan was smiling. He stared at the divine ancestor, the origin of the great emperor. At this moment, he was burning like firewood. His realm was in the seventh fairy king realm, reaching the eighth, and even near the ninth.

Even if you cannot match the supremacy, my white robe is still...

Shi Wushuang!

Can ask sentient beings, whether the Tao is arrogant in the world!