Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The sound of sorrow makes the sky cry.

In front of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, there seemed to be a wave of fluctuations that passed away in a flash.

Wan Xu's eyes were indifferent, and the long knife in his hand cut down mercilessly.

Suddenly, Wan Xu's eyes shook, he suddenly turned his sword and chopped off into the air ahead.

In front of the knife, a shadow suddenly appeared.

A punch, collided with the blade.

The wings spread like thunder.

Thousands of miles later, it seemed like the sky, bursting open.

If the mark broke the sky, the wind swept to both sides, if there was a person, a tornado storm was launched in the air.

What a speed it is, spanning thousands of miles like a flash.

After his body appeared, the world moved up and down.

Time is stagnant at this moment.

boom!

Immediately, Wan Xu's body shook, and he saw his body retreat thousands of miles under this punch.

With one punch, Wan Xu retreated a thousand miles, while Qin Xuan advanced a thousand miles.

His eyes were so cold that the entire Hengyang seemed deadly silent at this moment.

The wings behind it are covered with fleshy scales, and the silver is like a sky cast.

On the wings, there is a pair of round like dzi beads, where the wind and thunder are shining, countless wind and thunder are condensed, as if thousands of rules gathered together, like the eyes of the sky, like the power of the sky.

Wan Xu is even more incredible in his pupils, it seems incredible, the power of this fist actually made him retreat thousands of miles.

"It's ridiculous, you think you can save them if you show up?"

Wan Xu spit out cold words. Suddenly, the Golden Crow flew into the sky. Unlike the Golden Crow Yang Yan before, all the power was not wasted at all, and all the power was condensed behind him, in that Golden Crow's face.

Its temperature is no longer weaker than Hengyang, and the temperature of the entire Immortal Phoenix Palace seems to be terrifying.

The golden crow cried, flew with trembling wings, and blended into the long sword.

"Wind, thunder and everything, cut!"

A dazzling sword glow, like the way of gathering wind and thunder, like the rules of moving the world, and gathering the golden crow and sun.

Qin Xuan's fists were all turning red, and the place that touched with the blade's blade was constantly shaking.

Every time there is a shock, there are ripples, sweeping thousands of miles.

It seemed like Qin Xuan's fist was fighting Wan Xu.

Only Qin Xuan's eyes were cold and indifferent, and those meager lips opened slightly, and slowly uttered a word.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a series of war patterns appeared on Qin Xuan's body.

Bahuang combat body!

It's just that the Bahuang combat body this time seems to be transformed again.

Every line of the Eight Desolation War Patterns is no longer gold, but a kind of blazing white, as if the essence burned to the extreme, shining to the extreme, like white lava, exuding endless radiance of Shenxi.

Its light is better than Golden Crow.

In a sudden, Qin Xuan took a step forward.

In one step, Wan Xu's body shook sharply, and his pupils shrank suddenly, and the constricted pupils contained utter astonishment.

At this moment, he felt that Qin Xuan's present is not what it used to be, and his strength has made him feel an unstoppable thought.

boom!

Wan Xu bent his arms slightly, his body tilted backwards, and in the end, he moved half a minute.

Before Wan Xu could do it again, Qin Xuan had already closed his fist and went out again.

This time, his fist was like a nine dragon pattern.

Ying Long, Candle Dragon, Canglong...

The song of Nine Dragons moves the world and the world!

With a punch, Wan Xu's body rolled backwards like a meteor, stepping back into the void.

One punch, then retreat 30,000 miles!

Wan Xu's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of fright.

"How can it be!"

"How long has it been before you actually increased your strength to this level?"

Wan Xu seemed to be unable to believe this fact. During the previous battle with Qin Xuan's Great Wind City, Qin Xuan did not take Honghu Pill and it was almost impossible to rival him.

Now, in these short years, the Qin Changqing in front of him can actually suppress him.

Pills!

Wan Xu paused in his heart. He seemed to think of something, standing 30,000 miles away, "Have you taken that pill again? Do you think that now with the power of the pill, you can compete with me again!? "

A monstrous chill appeared in Wan Xu's eyes. In the old days, he was cut off and he was taken away from the Ring of Three Cities.

As a celestial arrogant, he was so injured in this barren land.

This is a great shame, and this shame is not enough, he Wan Xu, vowed not to be a man.

Qin Xuan looked at Wan Xu indifferently, "Honghu Dan!? To kill you today, why borrow foreign objects!"

Immediately, his fingers moved slightly, and green leaves appeared on his fingertips.

A full five, turned into streamers, fell on the bodies of Tianxu and others.

"Have a long time, this person will be left to me!"

His gaze fell on Su Xuan, a sword pierced his chest, looking at Wuxian, with thousands of knife marks on his bones, looking at Wuxian, with dazzling footprints on his head, looking at Feng Bao, his heart split, looking at the sky, kneeling on the ground desolate.

Wan Xu!

What a fairy list!

What a wind, thunder and everything!

In Qin Xuan's eyes, a murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Today you!"

"Die!"

As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's wings shook behind him.

Just a shock, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared.

"The advantage of tongue!"

Wan Xu was immediately extremely vigilant, his eyes solemn.

As for what Qin Xuan said, he would not take it seriously.

If he didn't take the old pill, how could Qin Changqing become so strong? No matter how enchanting he was, he wouldn't be able to exceed ten times such a terrifying level in such a short time.

However, Wan Xu had to admit that Qin Xuan's current strength, whether he swallowed a pill, was indeed qualified to fight him.

If Qin Xuan does not die, the immortal list can be expected!

unfortunately!

"Today, one of you and I must be buried here!"

Wan Xu's voice was icy, and behind him, golden crows suddenly appeared, like Hua Hengyang.

Seventeen golden crows, seventeen rounds of Hengyang.

As if reappearing the battle of the Old Windy City, Wan Xu's mouth had a sneer.

"I would like to see, how do you break my magical powers now?" Wan Xu has a hint of pride in his eyes. Now he has become the top grade of Void Rebirth. He is not what he used to be. .

If he had such strength in Great Wind City, how could Qin Xuan take the pill?

Even now, how could Qin Xuan be his opponent.

He is Wan Xu, Tianjiao of Wind and Thunder and All Things, and the 97th of Immortal List, who is proud of the world.

He improved by one point, more than a hundred times that of an ordinary cultivator in the same realm.

Seventeen rounds of Hengyang crashed and blocked everything.

No matter how fast Qin Xuan is, what can he do?

If you want to get close to him, you will definitely break his golden crow magical power, seventeen statues of Hengyang.

Just when Wan Xu sneered, Qin Xuan's figure appeared, appeared in front of a statue of Hengyang, looked at the Golden Crow, and slowly raised his hand.

Immediately, there was a shock behind him, and his palm swept Hengyang Golden Crow.

Tu Yang!

It was as if it was flying through the bubble, the arrow pierced the sky, and the attack of the sun, accompanied by the shock of Qin Xuan's back wings, just a moment, above the sky, the seventeen rounds of Hengyang all cracked, and the waves seemed to bring the whole fairy Huang Palace will be burned down.

Wan Xu's smile became even more stiff.

The supernatural power was broken, the backlash made his body burn like fire, and the Golden Crow seeds were declining.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's figure was reflected in Wan Xu's pupils.

A figure, like a dragon with two wings, contains wind and thunder.

A face, indifferent as ice, hides murderous intent.

A pair of eyes, as light as an ant, revealing a sharp edge!

Wan Xu used the long knife in his hand, but unfortunately, Qin Xuan's palm was faster.

Tu Yang hand, straight down Wanxu Dantian.

Suddenly, Wan Xu was like a piece of paper, landing a hundred meters under Qin Xuan's palm, his back and the ground of the Immortal Phoenix Palace roared, and even the sound of broken bones rang out.

And in Wan Xu's body, in the dantian, the declining Golden Crow Seed, under Qin Xuan's palm, was even more rigidly...

Shattered into nothingness!

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[Sorry, I'm gaffe, it's not two changes today...

The third offer!

The code word is too slow outside, and the big guys in the group are pushing hard again.

Cry... please comfort! 】