Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The golden general Ye Youhuang called for was a young man in common clothes. The young man had black temples. The arms protruding from the common clothes were knotted and powerful, and the lines were like flowing water.

Nearly nine feet tall, he is not a beast, but it gives people a fierce aura of a beast in the world.

Especially the pair of eyes like a tiger's eye, it makes people feel like a dragon and a tiger in front.

Ling Xuan's face changed slightly, looking at Ye Youhuang.

"The seventeenth prince intends to enlighten me, this is the honor of my bastard!" His face is not very good-looking, but a little cold.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Ye Youhuang, and had never seen each other a few times, but Ye Youhuang's three strokes defeated him, but it made the Lingxuan Dao Lord feel sick.

The young man in plain clothes behind Lingxuan frowned and snorted in dissatisfaction.

He knew who Ye Youhuang was, and even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to speak out.

Some people around noticed that the golden general's cloth-clothed youth had a surprising light in his eyes, which was a little weird.

"The seventeenth prince is still so arrogant, but the next young general clearly stated that he will defeat the spiritual prodigal by three strokes? Interesting!"

Someone smiled while holding their beards, their eyes patrolling back and forth between the spiritual disciple and the golden general.

Some people chuckled, Ye Youhuang's words were too arrogant.

On the contrary, it was Ye Youhuang, sitting in a precarious manner, never caring at all.

After the King Ye Youhuang gave a slight salute, he stepped directly without making a sound, but he jumped into the realm bead.

The apprentice beside Lingxuan couldn't help but squeeze Lingjue with his hands, turning into a mysterious rainbow and entering the five-rank realm beads.

After that, Lingbao fought a spirit battle, and saw the realm bead trembling. Above the realm bead, a virtual image appeared, showing the world inside the bead.

"High monk, Lingxuan is the lord of the Lingxuanzong of Middle-earth. He has a lifespan of 20,000 years and created the five-rank sect of Lingxuanzong. The apprentice of Lingxuan, You Ding, has also heard of it. The genius once encountered is said to have cultivated both Yin and Yang gods in the Transcendent God Realm, and can fight against the True Monarch. Now that he enters the Yuan Ying Realm, although he is now a low-grade, he must not be weaker than the middle-grade True Monarch of Yuan Ying." You Ding introduced that for her, Qin Xuan is an eminent monk from beyond the stars, and she doesn't know much about Mo Yunxing, so she naturally won't be stingy.

Qin Xuan looked as usual, disapproving.

Ye Youding continued: "As for the golden general next to the seventeenth brother?"

Ye Youding sighed, "I have never had much intersection with this seventeenth brother. This gold will be a middle-earth talent that the seventeenth brother accepted a hundred years ago. I don't know how strong I am now. ."

"But I think this golden general will have only a thousand years of life. Even if he becomes a true king, he should not be too strong."

Zhou Lianyun smiled faintly on the side: "Princess, I don't think it is necessary. The seventeenth prince is as talented as a dragon. As long as the once-in-a-millennium celestial grand ceremony opens, he is destined to enter the celestial list.

"With the eyes of the 17th prince, who is not a dragon among humans, but can be made, how can he enter the eyes of the 17th prince?"

Ye Youding was startled and nodded slightly, feeling that Zhou Lianyun's words were unreasonable.

Although she didn't have a deep friendship with Ye Youhuang, she had to admit that Ye Youhuang would never be an ordinary person in Mo Yunxing, and even in the Ten Star Regions and the realm of cultivation. He has his own arrogant capital.

Suddenly, Zhou Lianyun looked at Qin Xuan and smiled lightly: "The monk thinks, who will win this battle?"

Qin Xuan held the Buddha's gift, he quietly looked at the imaginary image in the Jiezhu, and smiled faintly, "I am at ease with the Buddha, and win or lose!"

Zhou Lianyun smiled and said nothing.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. As he expected, the golden general beside Ye Youhuang was a physical cultivator, and his practice was good. The most important thing was that the golden general contained a kind of evil spirit in his body. It is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can have, it has been condensed through thousands of battles and countless lives and deaths.

Although Lingxuan's apprentice has a little talent, he is like a greenhouse flower. Want to win?

Qin Xuan smiled, he had a certain number in his heart.

Ye Youhuang had known each other in his previous life, this person was arrogant, but he had enough talent and strength to support him.

Since the king of Ye You said that the three tricks of the golden general can defeat the souls, then it must be so!

...

In the boundary beads, there are continuous mountains and grasses.

Li Xiao stood in the air, looking at Jin Jiang.

"The seventeenth prince said that you can defeat me with three moves. I would like to see what you can do." Li Xiao said lightly. He was uneasy and defeated. He naturally could afford it. , This is his master's experience for him.

But in front of all the strong players in the Wanbao Festival, Ye Youhuang even pretended that the next teenager could defeat him with three moves, and Li Xiao naturally couldn't tolerate it.

If he really loses by three tricks, such humiliation will be enough for him to be ashamed for a lifetime.

Jin Jiang remained silent, staring at Li Xiao coldly, as if a beast was staring at its prey.

"Fight!"

He slowly spit out the words, as if giving Li Xiao time to prepare.

"In that case, I will..." Before Li Xiao could speak, the golden general had already moved.

Leaping out of the boundary beads, the golden geese rose up, and now this step, the whole land is trembling.

The cracks were like dragons, spreading in all directions, with such a huge force that Li Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme in an instant.

His primordial spirit soared up behind him and turned into a white crane with different pupils. This white crane has one pupil of red gold and one pupil is pitch black like ink. With the trembling wings of the white crane, the primordial spirit is shrouded in radiance, and the entire void is full. Ripples, cranes mingled like waves, impacting the figure that came in extremely fast.

Not only that, Li Xiao thought and moved, and saw that the white crane behind him shook his feathers, turned into thousands of feathers and exploded at Li Xiao, thousands of them, all attacked by the soul.

"Lingxuan's White Crane Feather Sword Technique, the Primordial God Attacking Method, I never thought that this son had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and he actually mastered this Primordial God attacking technique." In the Wanbao event, someone slowly spoke out. For surprise.

Lingxuan stood with his hand held, his eyes fell on Li Xiao, slightly confident.

Three strokes defeated the disciples he carefully taught, Ye Youhuang was too arrogant, but he might as well eliminate Ye Youhuang's arrogance.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

The golden general who was enveloped by the sky full of feathers, at this moment, there was a faint flame burning on his body, and the wisps of fiery blood turned into fire, booming, and almost forming a large area beside him.

The thousands of feathers fell on it, as if distorted, blasted away by this terrifying spirit.

Li Xiao's face changed suddenly, and it seemed that he could not believe that Golden General blocked his Yuanshen's attack only with his blood, but he didn't hesitate to bully him directly, a hundred meters away from him like a flash, his fists moved like a dragon. The blood qi condensed and turned into a terrifying fist mark, directly bombarding Li Xiao.

Li Xiao quickly refined the magic weapon, and a sixth-rank flying sword appeared in front of him.

Boom boom boom... the earth is like a depression, blood bursts, sword light disappears, in this terrifying wave, Li Xiao did not wait to breathe a sigh of relief, a figure rushed out of the wave, the fist fell on the fifth-grade flying sword on.

With just a roar, the flying sword trembled for half a minute, and it turned back. The hilt directly hit Li Xiao's body guard essence, accompanied by the golden general's low drink, boom... the body guard essence was broken, the hilt Falling on Li Xiao's chest.

With the sound of bone cracking, Li Xiao suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood donation, stepped back almost a mile, and his face was pale.

Jin Jiang slowly closed his fists, his arms were vertical, he looked at Li Xiao, "You lost!"

The sound fell, there was a dead silence in the Wanbao event, Ye Youhuang didn't like it or not, as if everything was taken for granted.

On the other hand, Lingxuan's face suddenly became pale, like a concubine!