Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan cast a spell to condense sand into stone, sat on it, and looked at the battlefield.

Lines of magic power intertwined, hundreds of weapons and thousands of skills collided together, even in the northern wilderness, the scene of more than 200 great monks fighting was rare.

"What a pity!" Qin Xuan sighed softly. Both camps were not stupid. Although they seemed to be earth-shattering, in fact, no one had ever shown their true strength.

For example, Han Yu and Lu Qian, the two had never used even a sixth-grade magic weapon.

With the background of Huangbao Tower and Tongbao Pavilion, Han Yu and Lu Qian, as the leaders of all disciples, would not have a sixth-grade magic weapon for self-defense? Even Liu Wu still had a sixth-grade magic weapon, the God Binding Rope. Whether it was the direct line of Huangbao Tower or Fengbao disciples, how could they not have a sixth-grade magic weapon for self-defense?

Qin Xuan knew these two people in his previous life, and he knew that in addition to possessing sixth-grade magic weapons, they even had more than one life-saving item.

Huangbao Tower is a wealthy family on Moyun Star, and Tongbao Pavilion is a second-class wealthy family in the world of cultivation.

The power of wealth is enough for them to acquire many inheritances, magical powers, and magic weapons. Their foundation is much deeper than those big families that have been secluded in the cave paradise for many years.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, the fight between the two parties is not only getting more and more intense, but also becoming more and more calm.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, Lu Qian suddenly refined something in his hand.

This is a divine ship, as big as a palm, but there are two beads on the bow and stern, carved into the shape of the sun and the moon.

With the emergence of this divine ship, the entire battlefield became cold and hot in an instant.

It seems that half of the world is like a furnace, and half of the world has turned into a polar region.

Not only that, as this divine ship soared into the sky, covering the sky, the first two giant beads were like the sun and the moon across the sky, suppressing everything and making all the great cultivators present change color.

"Sun and Moon Treasure Ship!" Han Yu's eyes were shaken, and the silver bead bracelet on her wrist trembled slightly, but soon calmed down.

The Sun and Moon Treasure Ship is also a top-grade sixth-grade magic weapon. Most of the great masters of Tianyun and Huanyun Sects do not know about this Heaven-Covering Treasure Ship, but how could Han Yu not know about it?

Lu Qian stood under this treasure ship, his eyes calm.

He glanced at Liu Zheng and frowned slightly. Originally, there were nearly 150 disciples of Huanyun Sect who entered Tianxiao Pavilion. If they had not lost dozens of people suddenly, they would not have been like this, and they could easily suppress Tianyun Sect and Tongbao Pavilion.

The number of people on both sides is evenly matched. If they really fight to the death, it is still unknown who will win.

They all want treasures, and no one wants to lose their lives in vain.

Han Yu frowned slightly, and Liu Le couldn't help but look at Lu Qian.

They naturally knew what Lu Qian was thinking.

"Lu Qian, you want to take over the Wanbao Tower alone, it's wishful thinking. As a direct descendant of the Huangbao Tower, you should at least have some brains!" Han Yu said lightly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

Liu Zheng's eyes were slightly cold, and it was obvious that Han Yu was mocking his previous aggressiveness.

"Damn Tianyun kid!"

Liu Zheng roared in his heart, and his hatred for Qin Xuan became stronger.

If Qin Xuan had not lost nearly 80 great masters of the Divine Transformation, why would he, Liu Zheng, be so far? Tianyun Sect and Tongbao Pavilion, why would they fight with him?

But Liu Zheng also knew that the two sides were now truly evenly matched, and it was almost impossible to determine the winner.

Moreover, there were not only the four forces in Tianxiao Pavilion, but also the Northern Wilderness countries formed an alliance to counter their four major forces. The news of Wanbao Tower might have been spread long ago.

Lu Qian's eyes darkened slightly, and then he smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Han Yu, why do you have to be so domineering!"

"I persuaded everyone to stop, which is good for both you and me, you should understand this!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, turned and looked at the thousand-foot Wanbao Tower.

"You know, now that the ban has not been broken, we are fighting for it. If the Northern Wilderness countries see this, I am afraid that we will lose face."

After the words fell, Lu Qian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and from his sleeves, a series of flying knives flew out, as many as nine, as if they were a set. Each flying knife was extremely sharp, and the nine flying knives added together were not weaker than the sixth-grade magic weapon.

In the distance, several cultivators who entered the fourth floor and gloated over the struggles of the four parties felt cold all over when the flying knives appeared.

Before they could react, their pupils had already shrunk suddenly.

I saw that the spiritual consciousness turned into flying needles and rushed into their sea of ​​consciousness at a very fast speed. Immediately, screams were heard.

"Ah, you dare to do this!"

"Senior, spare my life, I won't dare to do it again!"

"My sea of ​​consciousness!"

Amidst these screams, several people were seriously injured, and then, flying knives swept by.

Puff puff puff... Several heads flew up, blood flowed like a fountain, and the heads of the several great monks who had reached the state of transformation were all taken away by the flying knives, and their bodies were scattered.

Such a scene, not to mention the disciples of Tianyun Sect, even Liu Zheng and others were shocked., all of them felt cold in their hearts.

All the great masters of the transformation of the spirit gasped, and a bit of awe and fear rose in their eyes towards Lu Qian.

"As expected of the direct lineage of the Desolate Treasure Tower!" Lian Liuzhi couldn't help but stare, extremely fearful.

After killing several people, Lu Qian smiled faintly, "So, I suggest that we work together to break the restriction of this Nashen Jade? If this restriction is broken step by step, it will be too slow. It is better for more than 200 great masters of the transformation of the spirit to work together and break it by force."

Han Yu was about to speak, but Lu Qian interrupted, "As for who this Nashen Jade belongs to, then it depends on their own ability. Even if your Tongbao Pavilion and Tianyun Sect jointly break the restriction, there is only one Nashen Jade. I don't know if everyone in Tianyun Sect is willing to give it to you, Han Yu of Tongbao Pavilion!"

When the voice came to their ears, all the great masters of Tianyun Sect looked unnatural.

Naturally, none of them wanted to give up the Divine Jade, but after hearing what Lu Qian said, many people still looked unhappy.

"As you said!" Han Yu said coldly: "Everyone in Tianyun Sect, there should be no objection, right?"

"No!" Liu Le also nodded.

Lu Qian smiled faintly, and his peripheral vision swept across the distance, which happened to be where Qin Xuan was.

He couldn't see Qin Xuan, but his precious pupil could see the traces of the formation, knowing that there was someone there, and it was Qin Xuan without a doubt.

Qin Xuan was several miles away, farther than those onlookers, and his spiritual sense could not cover him, so Lu Qian simply did not take action.

But...

Lu Qian's mouth corners slightly raised, and there was a cold and angry flash in his eyes.

He was expecting that Qin Xuan would be self-righteous and act as the fisherman, so that he...

Just kill him!

Afterwards, more than 200 great monks suddenly gathered their excited eyes at the place where the Nashen Jade was. Looking at the flow of the restriction, many people could not help but look solemn and excited.

"Do it!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, countless spiritual spells broke through the air, and there were also magic weapons that bombarded the restriction. The entire Wanbao Tower seemed to be shaking slightly.

With one blow, the restriction suddenly became much weaker.

"Move again!" Another loud shout sounded, and more than 200 great monks bombarded again.

After bombarding three times, the restriction was almost broken, until the two hundred great gods bombarded the fourth time.

The layer of restriction in front of the Nashen Jade was suddenly broken, and the Nashen Jade was swept up by many forces and rolled into the air.

This scene seemed to be the key to open the chaos.

For a moment, everyone's pupils were filled with the Nashen Jade flying in the air, and then they were covered by greed.

Where Qin Xuan was, the stone formed by the gathering of sand had already dispersed.

In the air, a figure flashed from time to time, hidden in the formation.

Qin Xuan looked at the Nashen Jade with a calm look, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Each depends on his ability?"

He was in a good mood and teased the words that had been circulated in his hometown.

"If I don't say it directly, you..."

"You are all garbage!"