Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On the mountain, Qin Xuan looked at the clouds and rain, beside him, Da Jiner got out of the collar and looked at Qin Xuan.

It shook its wings slightly, and it had already returned, and the monsters of the Demon Court had also been included in the mountain secret territory.

For more than sixty years, Da Jiner seemed to have transformed, with seven-colored lights on his wings.

Qin Xuan looked down, Yun Yu seemed to have noticed something too, and didn't dare to say a word, even to breathe.

Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, looking at the vast sky of stars above.

"It was a long life and not returning to the guest, but it was annoying because of passion!"

Qin Xuan whispered, "You shouldn't provoke her, you should decide early, why you feel soft."

He seemed to be muttering to himself, whispering.

"You know very well that if you don't live forever, you will eventually be greedy for the mirror flower.

"Your previous life, how high above you, the respect of the Qing Emperor, the top of the fairyland, but it can't be changed, so the person died and the Taoist companion died."

He was asking himself in his heart, standing quietly, looking up at the sky, but it was as if he was looking at him in his previous life, on that immortal mountain, he stood proudly in his first life, high above himself.

In his previous life, he had become the respected saint, the cultivation base of a half emperor, and in the end, Tu Xian died.

With only a few words from Heaven, Tu Xian was willing to fall into the catastrophe.

This is why he is unwilling to provoke the so-called affection in this life.

Whether it was Mo Qinglian or Xiao Wu at the beginning, it wasn't that.

"They don't understand, they don't understand, but Qin Changqing, you have to understand."

Qin Xuan muttered softly in his heart, and the light in his eyes seemed to keep ripples and waves.

"It's better to be sad than to die."

"The way your Qin Changqing walks is the most blazing fire in the world, with moths fighting the fire, how much life is there?"

"They are willing to die for you, Qin Changqing, do you, Qin Changqing, want to watch them fall?"

Qin Xuan looked at the stars and at himself.

"Qin Changqing, you once said that in this life, there will be no regrets, so they cannot die, nor can they die!"

"Your Qin Changqing's life, what you say will be practiced, how can you fail to say it!?"

"It doesn't matter whether you have resentment or hatred, Qin Changqing, you are stepping on endless bones, without fear of disasters in the world, and carrying it alone. What is the hardship."

Finally, Qin Xuan retracted his gaze and sighed softly.

"Fine!"

"If you don't have the power to control everything in the world, if you can't make them feel safe in this life, you, Qin Changqing, will be more cruel, both to them and yourself."

"It's okay to blame or love, I..."

"Be yourself alone!"

In his eyes, he gradually returned to indifferent, but there was a hint of indifference in his vagueness.

"I have all kinds of affection, which cannot be protected. What's the use!? Not if nothing!"

"When he lives forever, you, Qin Changqing, are qualified, but you can touch common feelings. Now you are not qualified!"

"Yunyu!"

He snorted coldly and stepped on the dragon's head.

"Emperor Qing, Yunyu is here!"

Yun Yu looked up, wandering into the sky, tearing the star dome.

"time to go!"

He pressed a hundred thoughts in his heart, slowly spit out three characters, his white clothes were as old as the old, his spiritual thoughts covered his face.

...

But when he said that outside the mountain, Wen Yue frowned.

He looked at the holy mountain, at a figure that broke through the starry sky.

"The saint of Tongtian Demon Mountain? Has she already left?"

A gleam of light flashed in Wen Yue's eyes, annoyed in her eyes, "For these three days, if this girl hadn't stopped me, I had already stepped into the sacred mountain to see if the so-called demon master was Qin Changqing!"

"Now that this girl is gone, the demon master should show up too!"

As soon as he heard the moon, he stood up in the starry sky. He slowly said, "The wind and thunder of all things sect hears the moon, and see the demon lord, please see the demon lord!"

"Please see the demon lord!"

The sound is continuous, slowly spreading to the demon court.

After a few dozen breaths, Wenyue's face was a little ugly, looking at the demon garden that was still covered by clouds and there was no human figure.

"A newcomer to the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, dare to insult me ​​so lightly?"

Wen Yue's heart was almost burning with anger. He was the second elder of Fenglei Wanwu Sect. Looking at the stars, he was the seven sage demon. He didn't dare to let him wait for three days and saw him many times, but he refused. outer.

But now, that demon master dare to do this! ?

Wen Yue believed that she had enough courtesy and good temper.

If it wasn't for the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, it was blocked by the sage of Tongtian Demon Mountain before, and if it were replaced by other Immortal Vessel Supreme, I'm afraid it would be tempting to enter.

Wen Yue abruptly suppressed his anger, and he shouted again. This time, some mana was moved, and the sound was thunderous.

"Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, Wen Yue, please see the Demon Lord!"

His voice, like thunder, shook above the demon court, and the clouds rolled.

At this moment, the sound of a dragon chant, like a broken star, flew out from the holy mountain.

This is a flood dragon that returns to the Void Realm. It is a thousand-foot flood dragon with a golden body and a pair of dragon eyes that are as bright as everlasting sun.

Wen Yue recognized that this dragon was almost at the time of transformation, and given time, it was almost a real dragon.

However, above the dragon, there was a white robe, standing with his hands behind him, covering his face with divine thoughts.

"White clothes, it's the demon lord!?"

Wen Yue snorted coldly, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with Qin Xuan.

But what made Wen Yue's expression quickly changed was that Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and actually planned to leave directly outside the mainland.

"what!?"

There was a trace of anger in Wen Yue's eyes. He had been waiting here for three days, and he had spoken many times, but the other party actually ignored him! ?

Immediately, Wen Yue's body moved, and he appeared directly in the direction Qin Xuan was going, thousands of miles away.

"Demon Lord, you are too rude, right?"

There is inevitably a trace of anger in Wenyue's voice, looking at the white robe on the dragon.

Above the dragon's head, Qin Xuan turned his eyes slightly, and he looked at Wen Yue.

Suddenly, his eyes were filled with cold light.

In the next moment, the Eternal Sword in his hand had already emerged, and the ten thousand stars in his body seemed to burst out of endless brilliance at this moment, and the five mountains and divine thoughts all moved.

Mahayana sword, ask Evergreen!

boom!

A sword beam, if it cut across the star dome, straight towards that Wenyue.

"what!?"

Wen Yue, if furious at this moment, this demon master dare to attack him! ?

"you wanna die!"

This time, it was Wen Yue, who was also almost angered to the extreme. As the elder of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, he had never been treated with such coldness, despised, and even now is the humiliation of killing and killing without a word.

I saw a ring of seven colors in his hand, greeted the sword light directly.

boom!

The next moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, the seven great sage demon all shook.

Ying Long is recovering from his injuries, but Que Yu has been paying attention to Qin Xuan and Wen Yue, and the two have a lot of involvement.

"not good!"

Que Yu suddenly changed, her figure disappeared directly on the holy mountain.

In the star dome, a figure flew upside down, vomiting blood miserably, and retreated thousands of miles.

Wen Yue almost couldn't believe it, looking at the white clothes standing on top of the dragon head with a sword.

He is the Supreme Immortal Vessel of the Mahayana High Grade, and this sword hit him severely! ?

If he hadn't been wearing the second rank Supreme Treasure Garment, I'm afraid this sword would have torn him into two pieces.

"You must not be the demon master!" Que Yu appeared in front of Wen Yue, watching Qin Xuan's face suddenly change. If Wen Yue were to be killed, Feng Lei Wanwu Sect would be absolutely mad, and the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons could not keep Qin Xuan.

Yun Yu was also stunned. It was in the starry sky, not knowing how to advance or retreat, secretly looking at the miserable Wenyue.

That was the Mahayana high-grade Immortal Vessel Supreme, but now it was easily hit by the Azure Emperor's sword! ?

terrible!

Qin Xuan looked at Wenyue with a murderous intent in his eyes, and behind him, a sea of ​​blood appeared, like the sky of stars.

Its murderous horror is Que Yu, and it is also a discoloration.

Yun Yu took a deep breath. It had never seen Qin Xuan before, so terrifying!

"One more sentence, death!"

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