Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Passing down from the past, there are millions of living beings.

Qin Xuan stood alone with a sword, as if he wanted to be an enemy of Luo Gutian.

"Qin Changqing, there are millions of world masters here, even if you beat the Eastern Wilderness Longyue, so what?"

Among the world masters, someone shouted loudly, and there was even more rage in their eyes.

This is a realm master of the Hundred Realms of the Ancient Chaos Monument, and he has even seen Qin Xuan.

It's just that, at that time, this realm master was aloof, and now, in just over a thousand years, he faces Qin Xuan, but he dare not step forward alone.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, looking at the million world masters, never opening his mouth or responding.

All kinds of words are no match for a sword in his hand. He Qin Changqing, why respond! ?

Not only this realm master, but there were many realm masters who were speaking angrily.

One person spoke, even if he was angry, Qin Xuan didn't care.

However, hundreds of realm masters opened their mouths, and the sound alone was enough to shock the deaf.

There are even more world masters, eager to wait.

With one person, I want to stop millions of them.

Regardless of whether Qin Changqing can stop it in the end, this is enough to prove that Qin Changqing's arrogance is simply a lively lunatic.

Finally, some realm masters couldn't help but do it, and, once they started, hundreds of realm masters joined forces.

"The master of this world doesn't believe it, he can really stop me from waiting!"

The leader of the ninth realm master roared, and immediately, hundreds of realm masters, all above the sixth realm, almost came together.

There are almost a hundred soldiers of the realm masters, and at this moment, they fell violently.

Every realm master is doing his best to kill Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan watched the hundreds of realm masters come to kill, but his face was indifferent, his thin lips lightly opened, facing millions of creatures, he faintly uttered four characters.

"Many arm as a car!"

On top of it, the three thousand stars-like origin world, with billowing golden ancestral power swept out, and on the sword, the majestic ancestral power gathered to the extreme and turned into ice blue.

Qin Xuan held a sword in his hand, his body did not move, only a sword cut out.

boom!

This sword was three thousand feet long, and the soldiers of the hundreds of realm masters broke apart in this swordsman.

Not only the soldiers of the realm master, but the three thousand realm masters, in this swordsman, were also pressed into the depths of the earth from the sky.

I saw the ground, the figures of the world masters, falling like meteors, smashing deep holes on the ground.

When Qin Xuan took his sword back, these hundred world masters had already fallen on the ground, their Qi orifices overflowed with blood, and their faces were shocked.

One sword crushes the world!

Not only these hundreds of world masters, but the surrounding world masters couldn't help being silent.

They looked at Qin Xuan with horror in their eyes. This power was too terrifying.

"He may have obtained the secret of the ancient emperor in the dark sky of Daogu!"

"It may not be impossible for the ancestral realm to suppress the main realm, but even so, it is impossible for him to win more than one million enemies!"

Even so, the many world masters could not give up.

Especially when a group of world masters heard the three characters of ancient emperor secret, their eyes lighted up, looking at Qin Xuan's gaze, wishing to swallow Qin Xuan alive.

Compared to the ancient emperor's secrets, what is left of the ancient inheritance.

In an instant, there were almost hundreds of thousands of world masters about to move.

Some people are uniting in secret, while others are yelling, mobilizing the emotions of many world masters.

Suddenly, among the millions of creatures, dense figures rose into the sky.

This time, there were a total of 60,000 realm masters, almost coming out together.

A hundred people lost to one sword, but now, how about 60,000 people?

Don't say it was Qin Xuan, but all the world masters present were stunned.

They thought that even if they shot, it would be only a thousand people, at most 10,000 people.

Who could have imagined that 60,000 world masters would move together this time.

Sixty thousand world masters are too terrifying, they are the peerless heavenly arrogances of the world master realm. These sixty thousand world masters move together, and they don't need all their strength to make that day arrogant and defeated! ?

Qin Xuan looked at these sixty thousand realm masters, as if sixty thousand towering mountains and sixty thousand towering worlds came to him alone, eight feet white.

There is still no sadness or joy on his face, only a sword in his hand, facing him straight.

When these sixty thousand realm masters each displayed their magical powers and used their precious soldiers to kill Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan's body was suddenly shocked.

I saw that in this world, there were three thousand more bounds.

Six thousand realms vacated like six thousand stars.

This one, all the world masters present were almost dumbfounded.

"What!? This Qin Changqing actually has six thousand original worlds!?"

"How can this be!?"

"The Six Thousand Origin World, even the ancient emperor's secret is nothing more than that!"

"Six thousand original worlds, against 60,000 world masters? This Qin Changqing will undoubtedly be defeated. He is only the ancestral realm. How can the original world of the ancestors compete against the realm master!?"

A realm master opened his mouth, some were aghast, some were observing the situation, and some were even more determined.

The various forms of sentient beings, at this moment, are the same in the world master.

When the six thousand realms vacated, Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword in his hand. His hands suddenly shook. Within the six thousand realms, Zu Li entered the Long River and merged into the Eternal Sword.

I saw the Eternal Sword suddenly flashed, and in front of Qin Xuan, Ruuo turned into a 333 sword.

Every sword contains a majestic sword qi, the sword qi reaches the sky, and it turns into a towering giant sword.

Facing sixty thousand world masters, sixty thousand magical powers, and soldiers of the world master, 333 swords, if the mountains are ups and downs, then they will fall to the world.

Boom boom boom...

The whole universe seems to be shattered. Sixty thousand world masters shot at the same time. How spectacular is this, and how incredible is it?

It was the confrontation between Luo Gutian and the realm masters, it was wrong, even if it was the confrontation between the ancient supreme, it might not have such a great momentum.

Let alone the place of war, the millions of creatures onlookers could not help retreating one after another under this terrifying aftermath.

One after another huge vortex, the space sinks everywhere, and there are also many realm masters roaring...

Between the world and the earth, it was like being trapped in endless chaos, and saw the sword aura collapsed, and the realm master stood out and killed Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing, how can you stand alone against me!"

"Get out! Don't get out again, I'll kill you here!"

"You are too arrogant, you can turn over the whole Luo Gutian with the power of one person!?"

Many realm masters were talking, but Qin Xuan was hanging his head, holding his hands together. Suddenly, Qin Xuan raised his head, and the black hair behind him suddenly violent.

A pair of icy blue pupils, like the immortal of the dust, overlooking the thousands of world masters who stand out, like the immortal high above, overlooking the ants in the world.

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth raised upwards, as if he was smiling.

"I don't know if one person can turn Luo Gutian with the power of one person, Qin Changqing!"

"However, just relying on you to wait for 60,000, want to beat me, Qin Changqing..."

Qin Xuan's body shook, and the six thousand realms turned crazily at this moment, and even from Qin Xuan's body, there were another thousand primordial realms, a full seven thousand primordial realms, behind Qin Xuan, turned into a dharma image.

One, with three sides and ten thousand hands, a huge immortal figure of ten thousand soldiers appeared in this world.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, the spirit rose.

I have one aspect, my name is Ten Thousand Ways, I can break all forces in the world and crush all enemies!

In the horror of the thousands of realm masters, the ice-blue magic image, which was tens of thousands of feet long, came out with all hands and smashed onto his body.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, the sky broke and the earth broke, and there was an endless roar, which was deafening.

There were even more anger and screams from many world masters.

Only that white robe stood in solidarity with the ink flying.

Even if it is sixty thousand world masters, it is only a sword and a method.

He stared at the remaining millions, and...

Indifferent!