Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Wuxian's eyes were full of ecstasy, and they scanned Qin Xuan's body wantonly.

It was as if Qin Xuan was her possession, destined to be her servant.

As the saint of the Holy Demon Palace, Wuxian had a reputation for being lawless in the ten star fields.

She also had talents beyond ordinary people, and was more qualified to do so.

In the ten star fields, someone once said that if the ten star fields were divided into ten points, Wuxian would take four points, Su Xuan would take four points, and the remaining two points would be shared by the endless sentient beings and hundreds of millions of cultivators in the ten star fields.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying Wuxian's talent is, and it is not difficult for Wuxian to fight against the Dao Lord in the Nascent Soul stage.

In the Holy Demon Palace, the number of Dao Lords who were defeated by Wuxian had already exceeded a hundred.

This is a real lawless witch with a weird personality. For example, she did incredible things, transformed into a black robe, and took the Hengyang Immortal Fruit.

I am afraid that even at the Wanbao Festival, Tongbao Pavilion would not have thought that the black-robed man was Wuxian.

How could the Saintess of the Holy Demon Palace care about the Hengyang Immortal Fruit?

Even if Wuxian competed normally, it was not comparable to Ye Youhuang's background.

Qin Xuan looked at Wuxian indifferently. Behind him, Tianxu Taoist had a swollen nose and face, full of humiliation, and tears in his old eyes.

The descendant of the Array Immortal was beaten into such a miserable state. Tianxu Taoist was naturally full of grievances.

"Monk, this Saintess does not know who you are, but if you submit to this Saintess, you can avoid being hurt. This Saintess can accept you into the Holy Demon Palace. At worst, this Saintess can fight for a Saint Son for you. How about it?" Wuxian smiled, her body trembling, and she was obsessed.

Qin Xuan looked at Wuxian indifferently, as if he did not hear what Wuxian said.

"Hand over the Hengyang Immortal Fruit, and I will let you go." Qin Xuan said indifferently.

Wuxian's smile became more charming, "Little guy, why are you so stubborn? Wouldn't it be good to join my Holy Demon Palace? With me here, you are destined to become the Holy Son of the Holy Demon Palace. With a wave of your arm, millions of cultivators will bow down. The three major divine kingdoms of Moyun Star will be in awe and dare not act rashly."

She bewitched, and her voice seemed to penetrate the soul, as if she presented a scene in front of Qin Xuan in which one person made the three major divine kingdoms and millions of cultivators bow down.

Unfortunately, even such a scene could not move Qin Xuan's mind.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved, and the illusion had dissipated.

He took a step forward, "Li Erhua, how can a mere Holy Demon Palace be in my eyes?"

"Three great divine kingdoms, millions of cultivators?"

Qin Xuan said calmly, as if telling the truth, "In my eyes, it's just a handful of dust and a few grains of sand."

Wuxian raised the corner of her mouth and said with a delicate smile: "What an arrogant guy, this saint likes you more and more!"

She was not in a hurry to take action, but continued to seduce: "Little guy, what do you think of this saint?"

"I am the saint of the Holy Demon Palace, am I not as good as a Hengyang fairy fruit? If you agree, let alone a Hengyang fairy fruit, even the supreme elixir, this saint can also ask for it for you."

Qin Xuan was indifferent, Wuxian paused, and suddenly, she stepped forward.

One step, as if crossing the distance, appeared behind Qin Xuan, exhaling like orchid.

"How about this saint girl sacrifice herself? I will become your Taoist partner, and you can enjoy it as you like?"

Her palm gently fell on Qin Xuan's shoulder, and her charming voice numbed his bones.

"Monk, what great way to cultivate, what immortality, how can there be thousands of pleasures in this world. As long as you agree to enter my Holy Demon Palace, this saint girl can guarantee that you and I will be in the world of cultivation and be unparalleled."

"How!"

Her palm gently circled from the shoulder, through the mirage pearl, and stroked Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "All kinds of enjoyment, like vanity passing by, are nothingness!"

"Beauty is a disaster, and in my eyes, it is more like dry bones!"

His body suddenly shook, and in an instant, the Eternal Evergreen Art was activated, and the magic power was like a raging wave, sweeping in all directions, like a tsunami rolling the world.

Even Wuxian's eyes froze slightly, and in this vast magic power, he retreated like a falling leaf.

"You really don't know what's good for you!" Wuxian was a little dissatisfied. She offered such generous conditions, even the matter of sacrificing herself to become a Taoist couple, but Qin Xuan was still indifferent.

This guy's state of mind is so solid.

Even if a person with a firm mind would not agree, his state of mind would be shaken, giving her the opportunity to use the magic of sound.

However, the person in front of her has never wavered from beginning to end.

She didn't even find a crack in her state of mind.

Qin Xuan turned around slowly, looked at Wuxian, whose beauty made her eyes lose their beauty, and said slowly: "You have made a move, it's my turn!"

With Wuxian's means, how could he be in Qin Changqing's eyes.

He took a step forward, and suddenly,The golden roc had already moved.

If a man is like a golden roc, he can tear the sky apart in an instant.

He appeared in front of Wuxian, but heard Wuxian's charming voice, "Why are you in such a hurry? I still need to prepare!"

She seemed to be flirting with her lover instead of facing a great enemy, which made the atmosphere of the battle disappear.

Taoist Tianxu on the side couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly, "This girl is really worthy of the word witch."

Qin Xuan came like a golden roc, and Wuxian's figure quietly turned into an illusion.

Instead, there were thousands of women, half-dressed, twisting seductively.

"There are so many happy things in the world, why are you so heartless?"

"Come on, what great way to cultivate, how can there be happiness in the world!"

"You are so corrupt, how can becoming an immortal compare to ruling the world in the world of cultivation."

"What's the matter with becoming an immortal? It's just the end point that a group of fools have been pursuing but can't reach. What's the matter with becoming an immortal? Isn't it still necessary to intrigue and fight for life and death?"

One after another, voices sounded from the mouths of thousands of women.

Qin Xuan seemed to fall into a fragrant furnace, thousands of words confused his heart, and all kinds of beauties bewitched his words.

Qin Xuan looked at the many illusions in front of him and said slowly: "I have a heart of eternity, and you dare to use such a small trick in front of me?"

He uttered a word, like a roar of thunder.

"Disperse!"

As the word fell, the sound was like ripples, and all kinds of illusions were not broken wherever it passed, but the thousands of women turned into a forest of bones.

"Little guy, you don't know what's good for you!"

Wan Gu opened his mouth, extremely terrifying, forming a very obvious difference from the charming beauty before.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and the Eternal Sword in his hand moved slightly.

The sword energy was like clouds, lingering around, penetrating the bones, thousands of threads, like silk threads.

When the clouds dispersed, the many bones had been chopped into nothingness, revealing the charming figure of Wuxian.

Wuxian was not surprised or afraid when the magic was broken, but smiled more.

Suddenly, behind her, a scene of hell emerged, thousands of bones soared into the sky, as if to shake the world apart.

There was also a murderous wind that turned into a knife, gathering behind Wuxian.

Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, looking at the strange scene of thousands of bones standing in a forest, murderous energy turned into swords, spears and spears..., and a thought flashed through his mind.

Holy Demon Palace, the third-grade supreme technique.

Wan Gu Killing Immortal Art!

After thinking about it, thousands of soldiers came like rain, like cutting through two moons, and the night sky and earth rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.