Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan was blasted back by the lawless Lin Yaosheng despite having many great laws.

Qin Xuan's body shook and he couldn't help coughing up blood.

However, with the Nine Extremes Turbidity, this injury was not enough to affect him.

With the power of the Eight Gods, Lin Yaosheng, like him, was an existence beyond common sense.

Even without the Dao, relying on the power of the Eight Gods' bloodline, he was almost invincible in the Tonggu Realm.

"Xian, how about this punch!?"

"Hand over the Tianding, and you and I will be safe, how about that!?"

Lin Yaosheng laughed loudly, his voice was deafening, and it resounded throughout the world.

Qin Xuan looked at him, with a look of indifference under his black gold face.

"Come again!"

The two words came out of his thin lips, and Lin Yaosheng's laughter stopped abruptly.

"So crazy, hahaha! Good!"

Lin Yaosheng strode forward, and suddenly, his wings shook, and he appeared in front of Qin Xuan again.

The same punch fell, but this time, Lin Yaosheng's arms were twice as strong, and not only that, the power of the ancient phoenix flowed in his blood, making the power of this punch enough to melt through everything.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's face was slightly condensed, and he saw many great laws intertwined in front of him.

But under this punch, the great way collapsed and the laws were broken.

Qin Xuan once again held the Wuzhong Sword to block, but was repelled by this punch.

The Wuzhong Sword became scorching hot, and there were wisps of flames solidified in the air around it that never extinguished.

Qin Xuan's hands were burned and burned at this terrifying temperature. You know, his body is so amazing now, but just the residual heat burned his body.

Not only that, the terrifying power of Lin Yaosheng caused cracks to appear on Qin Xuan's arms.

The Nine Extremes Turbid Force moved, and all the wounds were healing. This scene also made Lin Yaosheng frown.

"Your injuries can be healed, is this also the power of your half-emperor domain!?"

Qin Xuan naturally would not answer his doubts, but just stood here in this half-emperor domain.

"Come again!"

Two more words made Lin Yaosheng angry.

He had already shown mercy, but this fairy had provoked him again and again.

Lin Yaosheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fox-like charming pupils exuded a terrifying murderous intent at this moment.

In an instant, Qin Xuan only felt that he seemed to fall into an endless illusion.

The heart of the Nine Extremes Turbid Force moved, and a huge vertical pupil appeared behind Qin Xuan, and the purple pupil seemed to cut through all illusions.

When the illusion disappeared, Lin Yaosheng's fist had already appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Bang!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's head was smashed to pieces.

Qin Xuan's body also scattered like rags.

Lin Yaosheng frowned, he knew that this immortal would never die so easily.

Moreover, the half-emperor domain was still there. He looked and saw that the headless corpse had grown a head again.

The black gold face was just like Qin Xuan's appearance. Even if it grew, it did not reveal his true appearance.

Lin Yaosheng snorted coldly, as if he had expected this.

He stepped again, and this time, the Taoist monument behind him made a roaring sound.

Many great laws were broken uncontrollably around Qin Xuan.

That was the power of the Shangcang Dao Monument. The Shangcang Dao Monument recorded countless Taoist laws, was worshipped by all living beings, enlightened by the emperor, and grew from a dead object to a spirit, and finally grew into the existence of the Eight Gods.

In front of the Shangcang Dao Monument, using the Dao Law is like showing off one's skills in front of an expert.

There are even rumors above Shangcang that the Shangcang Dao Monument can be called the Supreme of Ten Thousand Daos.

Lin Yaosheng stepped again, and this time, he also appeared in front of Qin Xuan at a speed that Qin Xuan could not react to.

A weapon appeared in his hand. This was the first time he took out a weapon.

In his hand, he saw a big knife, which had the power to split mountains and cut the moon. It was one foot high, and the handle was as thick as an arm. The knife exuded an extremely sharp aura.

Lin Yaosheng held the knife in his hand, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Xian, are you really immortal in this half-emperor domain!?"

After the voice fell, Lin Yaosheng held the knife in his hand, and with the ancient phoenix fire attached, the pair of Qingqiu pupils evolved into a peerless illusion.

In his arms, hair grew wildly, which was the power of the ancient Taimang Niu.

Not only that, the three pairs of butterfly legs under its ribs fell on Qin Xuan's body like lightning.

In an instant, Qin Xuan could not move at all. That was the power of the Emperor Butterfly.

Rumor has it that the Emperor Butterfly has the power to seal everything.

After the six legs fell, Qin Xuan fell into darkness and even lost control of his body.

In this attack, Demon Saint Lin had already used all his strength and did not show any mercy..

Even if this attack killed Qin Xuan, Lin Yaosheng didn't care.

When such peerless geniuses compete with each other, they are like this. They are not afraid of competition, nor are they afraid of death.

Being killed in this equal situation is just because of inferior skills.

Lin Yaosheng looked at Qin Xuan who was standing there, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity that this immortal has such power, but he has to die here.

He is the disciple of the Lord of the Netherworld, and the old woman is afraid that she will be in trouble again!

Lin Yaosheng thought so, but just when he thought that the immortal must die, he saw that behind the green clothes, two pupils appeared in the original purple vertical pupils again.

The three pupils merged into one and shone on Lin Yaosheng, causing him to have severe pain in his eyes and faintly lost his mind.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the immortal in front of him had disappeared, and replaced by a grain of red dust.

In his hand, the big knife fell, and Lin Yaosheng's face suddenly changed, wanting to find Qin Xuan's trace.

Before Lin Yaosheng could react, a sword flew out from the red dust.

Lin Yaosheng had been locking onto the red dust, and when he found this unusual movement, he was moving the golden roc feathers behind him.

But Lin Yaosheng found that the golden winged roc feathers behind him were actually solidified and could not move.

With a flap of the wings, it soared up to 90,000 miles, but it also required a flap of the wings!

Boom!

In Lin Yaosheng's body, the blood of the Eight Gods burst out again.

Behind him, there was even a virtual image of the Eight Gods. It was because the Eight Gods' aura in Lin Yaosheng's body was so strong that it gave birth to a strange phenomenon.

A sword slashed across the throat.

Lin Yaosheng's body froze, and his pair of strange vertical pupils exuded disbelief.

The next moment, his head flew high and was chopped off to the ground.

Qin Xuan appeared behind Lin Yaosheng and slowly exhaled.

On the black gold face, the eyes were already red.

That was karma, retribution, and cause and effect.

At this moment, three pairs of butterfly feet suddenly flew out of the severed head of Lin Yaosheng, and the butterfly feet jumped up and returned to Lin Yaosheng's head.

His face was extremely ugly, no longer as calm as before.

Qin Xuan put away the Endless Sword, and the Xiantian Immortal Realm was broken.

In the Xiantian Immortal Realm, there is only one sword!

One sword, to kill the enemy in the world!

Unfortunately, Lin Yaosheng's background and strength were too strong. This was the first time that he failed to kill the enemy with one sword under the Xiantian Immortal Realm where the Dingqi existed.

Lin Yaosheng was the first, but he would definitely not be the last.

Even if his Xiantian Immortal Realm was already evil enough, it was by no means absolute.

"Don't disturb me while I'm refining the Heavenly Cauldron. If you do, I'll kill you!"

Qin Xuan spoke, and his words made the face of the Demon Saint Lin darken again.

"Xian..."

But just as the Demon Saint Lin was about to speak, he was not convinced, and suddenly, the Killing Tower appeared behind Qin Xuan.

The breath of the Great Emperor of Killing spread, and the Demon Saint Lin swallowed his angry words, and his breathing could not help but stagnate.

"You are so cruel!" The Demon Saint Lin gritted his teeth, and he dispersed the Eight Gods' strangeness on his body.