Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Jiaolong!"

"It's a dragon!"

Sounds of shock sounded from within Qianluo Sect. Many disciples, hundreds of thousands, looked up at the dragon in the sky.

The golden dragon scales were rolling in the clouds, and the dragon head was more like an overwhelming world, and the faint dragon might make people feel oppressive.

Zhao Xing's face changed slightly, including the young master of Ao Xuezong.

Not only that, even the other two Mahayana elders in the Qianluo Sect burst out, looking at the dragon and the rain.

"Who are you waiting for?"

In the lead, an old man appeared, looking at Qin Xuan and everyone, when his eyes fell on Qin Hao, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The supreme elder of the Mahayana low-rank on the side even shouted, "Niezha, do you dare to..."

Before he could say anything, suddenly, an overwhelming coercion crashed down.

A faint cold light flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes, "Who are you calling the evil barrier!?"

I saw that the supreme face suddenly turned purple, and the surrounding void, at this moment, seemed to be freezing, as if squeezing.

Even the supreme body was trembling, the mana was constantly being crushed, and the blood gurgled.

"This fellow Taoist!"

Yuan Mo's face suddenly changed, and immediately, the Supreme Mind rose up and cut off the Divine Mind that was covering the same elder.

Hum!

With a roar, Qin Xuan was mentally unmoving, but it was Yuan Mo who stepped back slightly.

Below, Zhao Xing and the Young Sect Master of Qian Luozong changed suddenly.

Just relying on divine consciousness, even a Mahayana subordinate supreme has no resistance.

At this moment, Zhao Xing seemed to understand why Bailian Daojun and others would fall.

A supreme, a supreme is supporting Qin Hao.

"How is it possible? How could Qin Hao have Mahayana Supreme to help!" Zhao Xing lost his voice, his eyes were even more incredible.

A trace of horror appeared on Yuan Mo's face, and he turned to look at Qin Xuan.

"This fellow Daoist, if my junior fellow is disrespectful, I still hope that fellow Daoist will keep his hands. He didn't mean to..."

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he looked at Yuan Mo faintly, knowing the sea, the Qing Emperor Hall was roaring.

In an instant, the supreme, who was covered by his divine thoughts, burst open and shattered into blood mist.

"You dare!"

Yuan Mo's eyes were red and his eyes were splitting.

His junior Mahayana junior has fallen.

When the other party didn't agree with him, he dared to kill! ?

Qin Xuan stepped on the dragon and stood with his hands behind him, "For me, people who are disrespectful are dead!"

Dressed in white, like the world.

There are no thousands of Luo Zong disciples, at this moment, all of them fell into fear.

That is the supreme of the Mahayana low-grade, and now, just a few breaths, it has fallen.

Who on earth is this person, it is so terrifying! ?

"Who on earth are you? Why come to my Qianluo Sect and kill you in pain!"

Yuan Mo yelled even more. From below, Zhao Xing also rose into the air, his expression full of fear.

Even the Young Sect Master of Ao Xuezong couldn't help his complexion slightly changed, and a jade slip appeared in his hand, secretly transmitting the sound.

Qin Xuan's strength is too terrifying. Divine Mind smashed a Mahayana elder, and his strength must at least have a Mahayana high grade.

Qin Hao was even more stunned. He looked at the Mahayana elders who had looked up and awed. Under Qin Xuan's thought, he had fallen and turned into nothingness.

Qin Yan'er took a deep breath, speechless.

Qin Xuan looked at Yuan Mo faintly, only spit out two words.

"His father!"

The two characters are not just Yuan Mo, Zhao Xing and the Young Master of Aoxue Sect, their complexions changed suddenly.

His father?

Except Qin Hao, who else can! ?

Father of Qin Hao! ?

Qin Hao's father is so terrifying! ? How could it be, how they never heard of it! ?

Qin Hao was even more silent. At this moment, he seemed to understand how far he was from his father.

In fact, the difference between him and Qin Xuan is only more than 20 years.

He has lived for more than 20 years, but it is like a world apart.

"Haoer, who is Sect Master Qianluo!?" Qin Xuan said lightly.

Qin Hao's eyes turned, and when Zhao Xing's color changed, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Xing.

"Qin Hao..."

As soon as the voice came out, the divine mind moved again and directly enveloped Zhao Xing.

In an instant, Zhao Xing was like the previous Mahayana elder, as if being immersed in water, oppressed by Wanshan, trembling violently and his face was purple.

"Qin Hao betrayed the sect and killed the master, you don’t ask why, you will kill my Qianluo sect. I really think I am so insulted!?" Yuan Mo’s vision was split at this moment, and he continued, I’m afraid Zhao Xing Also to die.

Immediately, a teapot suddenly appeared in his hand, the teapot suddenly turned a hundred feet, and fell to Qin Xuan.

This is a four-rank magic weapon, like a mountain, suppressed to Qin Xuan.

"Dad, Elder Yuan Mo has a good relationship with my master, and I take care of Haoer a little bit at ordinary times." Qin Hao whispered.

"Ok!"

Qin Xuan nodded lightly, "Then spare his life!"

The next moment, his eyes flashed brilliantly, and he saw the Fourth Grade Heavy Treasure flying upside down. At this moment, Yuan Mo even snorted and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

At the same time, Zhao Xing, the Sect Master of Qianluo Sect, completely turned into a blood mist at this moment.

Mahayana is the supreme subordinate, Zhao Xing, Sect Master of Qianluo...dead!

Yuan Mo was even more sluggish. He looked at the descendants and junior brothers who had fallen one after another, with grief in his heart, like the sky.

"It's a mere four-tier sect, it's not worthy of me to humiliate!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, and he looked at Yuan Mo quietly, "Go away, I'll be kind, forgive you not to die, if you dare to disrespect..."

"dead!"

How could Yuan Mo care about those at this moment, he was almost mad at this moment.

The next moment, a spit of blood spurted from his mouth and poured on the teapot.

Suddenly, at this moment, the teapot was as fierce as if a constant sun, like a blood sun, crushed against Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at it lightly, only spit out four characters.

"act recklessly!"

Immediately, between his eyebrows, a small and pocket-sized palace of the Qing Emperor emerged.

In the next moment, the Qingdi Palace was like a thousand feet, and it was lifelike, directly blasting the teapot, even crushing it.

boom!

The Wanzhang Hall directly smashed onto Yuan Mo.

In just an instant, this Yuan Mo body almost burst into blood mist, annihilated and turned into nothingness.

On Qin Xuan's waist, the mysterious light cut the dragon gourd opened, swallowing all the three supreme storage magic weapons.

Qin Hao was silent at this moment, he gave a wry smile and slowly shook his head.

Yuan Mo took care of him a little, but it was only limited to this. His father's personality has always been this way. It is not easy to spare Yuan Mo's life... Maybe he said that his father might not kill Yuan Mo, but just like Qian Luo Zong chased him, Yuan Mo never stopped him.

The hatred that had been pursued for decades, and the feelings of the past, had long since disappeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly looked towards the Young Master Ao Xuezong who was already in the ice cellar.

"You have something to do with my son!?"

He faintly looked at the Ao Xuezong's clothes, his eyes calm as water.

The Young Sect Master had already paled, "Senior, Qin Hao has nothing to do with me!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "I see!"

In the next moment, the Ten Thousand-Zhang Qing Emperor Palace was crushed, and the Young Sect Master was directly destroyed into nothingness.

Qin Xuan was proud of the world in white, standing on the foot of the dragon. Below, there were no thousands of Luo Zong disciples, like falling into hell, not daring to breathe, there seemed to be dead silence in the world.

Qin Xuan didn’t move a finger, just relying on spiritual thoughts.

Four Supremes,

dead!

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