Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the vast sky of stars, Qin Xuan spread his wings back and shuttled in this sky of stars.

His eyes were a little complicated, and Mo Qinglian was so, but it made him a little worried.

Let Mo Qinglian go to the demon court?

I am afraid that Mo Qinglian may not be able to stay in the demon court at ease. What's more, he will become an immortal within a thousand years, how many years can he stay in the demon court?

But this is the end of the matter, if he is the same as usual, it would be truly heartless.

Qin Xuan couldn't bear it, "Fine, when she wakes up, ask what she wants."

"The son is not a fish, and I am not her!"

There was a touch of coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes, Dragon King, Yunxue Heavenly Palace.

Two days later, the universe of Saturn and Heaven.

This place is where the great immortal veins, Yuhua Immortal Palace is located.

The void split, and Qin Xuan straddled the starry sky and stopped on a star.

From above the stars, one can overlook, a vast palace in the clouds.

Below, there are all living beings.

You can see Changhong passing the sky and even entering the star dome.

Some monks didn't care when they saw Qin Xuan.

After all, it is a large second-tier product, and it is common for someone to visit.

Behind Qin Xuan, both wings shook, and if a thunder light fell into this vast palace.

Above the clouds, Qin Xuan kept his feet on the ground, quietly looking at the many palace buildings in front of him.

A full 128 palaces and buildings stand majestically above the clouds everywhere.

More fairy light auspicious, illuminating the world.

When Qin Xuan fell, a disciple came from the Yunxue Heavenly Palace.

He looked at the white clothes and wings on Qin Xuan, "Alien!?"

This person is a little bit arrogant. As a human race, he looks down on foreign races.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at this person lightly, ignored him, and walked towards the Yunxuetian Palace.

His spirit spread, passing the entire Yunxue Tiangong.

Immediately, in the Yunxue Tiangong, there were more than 30 strong Mahayana realms, all of whom were aware of it, and some of the strong Dao realms were the same.

"Presumptuous, who would dare to be brazen in my Yunxuetian Palace!?"

There was a Mahayana flying into the sky and coming towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan didn't hide anything, it was almost like a big fanfare, unscrupulously looking for people in this Yunxuetian Palace.

The Void Returning Realm powerhouse beside Qin Xuan looked at Qin Xuan. Suddenly, he felt a trace of horror, and immediately transmitted his voice to the sect.

But within a few breaths, there are strong Mahayana realms here.

The supreme looked at Qin Xuan, frowning slightly, his eyes were dull for the next moment.

The body that soared into the sky fell suddenly.

"Dare to ask, Senior is the Azure Emperor?"

This Mahayana realm powerhouse secreted cold sweat on his forehead, showing humbleness in front of Qin Xuan.

White clothes, wings!

Although in this cultivation world, Qing Emperor Qin Changqing has not been out for 40 years, and there has never been any news, but it does not prevent the entire cultivation world from awe of this Qing Emperor Qin Changqing.

There are even rumors that the Misty Xianzong and Fenglei Wanwuzong change owners are all related to the Qing Emperor.

The Qingdi liked white clothes, wore two wings, and even described Qin Xuan. He knew all about Qin Xuan, especially the strong above the Hedao realm.

The wings behind Qin Xuan slowly returned to his body, his eyes were indifferent, looking towards this supreme.

"Holy Son of Yunxue Tiangong?"

His voice was indifferent, causing the Mahayana realm powerhouse to tremble slightly.

At this moment, more than thirty Supremes had appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

"Yunhai, what are you doing? A Hedao will make you humble to this point?"

There was a Mahayana realm who spoke, and felt surprised at this Mahayana Supreme.

The eyes of this Mahayana Supreme Realm flickered slightly, he said! ?

That Azure Emperor, it shouldn't be Hedao Realm! ?

How could it be possible to kill Lingyun and Fushuang in the Hedao Realm, let alone kill the two immortal masters!

This Mahayana realm suddenly reacted, and all humbled, with anger in his eyes.

"You dare to deceive me!?"

Fierce murderous intent erupted in his eyes, dignified and majestic, bowed his head to a Harmony Realm?

Before Qin Xuan spread his wings, the appearance of white clothes made him feel terrified, and he had never explored Qin Xuan's strength.

Only now did he realize that the other party was in the He Dao realm.

He Dao Realm, how could it be that Qing Emperor, and he was still a lower grade of He Dao!

The other supreme members of Yunxue Tiangong were also glaring at him. Yunxue Tiangong, a person of the Dao-level, dared to talk about it with divine thoughts.

One person wrinkled his eyes slightly, and his hand shook slightly, revealing a magic weapon.

On the magic weapon, there is a virtual image that records the battle of the Buddhist event.

White clothes, face...

Before he could speak out, Qin Xuan had already spoken, "I don't know, what's the use of keeping you!"

Qin Xuan pointed it together as a sword, and cut it out.

One sword, ask Evergreen!

With just a sword, the sea of ​​clouds was split into two in an instant.

Not only that, this sword almost divides this white cloud, palace, and building into two.

With a sword, Zhan Yun Gong thirty-six, the sword light passed, the creatures died, the palace split.

There was even a supreme, who had never reacted, under this sword, after Yunyu, was directly cut off.

In an instant, the entire Yunxue Tiangong was dead silent.

All the Supremes looked at Qin Xuan with trepidation in their eyes.

"He is the Azure Emperor!"

"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"

The Mahayana Supreme, who was holding the magic weapon, spoke in horror.

If Qin Xuan hadn't heard of it, it seemed that he couldn't see the many terrified supreme faces.

He looked at the other supreme, "Holy Son of Yunxue Tiangong, where is it?"

Although his spiritual consciousness was shrouded and locked in a few slightly extraordinary generations, but such a small person as the Saint Child of the Yunxuetian Palace was too humble.

In his previous life, when his realm was low, he had never been to the world of Saturn.

When he crisscrossed the star dome, a mere two-tiered sect's holy son had never even had the qualifications to see him.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, as if a sword before that was just casual.

"Holy Son, Ning'er, here..."

"Emperor Qing, has Ning'er offended you in any way?" a Mahayana supreme asked, biting his head.

"The mere ants, are you qualified to ask me?" Qin Xuan's eyebrows opened with a crack.

Fighting nine-style gods sighed, in the panic gaze of other Mahayana supreme, the supreme who asked, intending to protect the saint child of the cloud and snow palace, has been annihilated in this golden light.

There was no room for words, and the entire Yunxue Tiangong suddenly became silent.

"Three breaths, tell me where he is, otherwise..."

Qin Xuan said lightly, "There is no more cloud and snow palace in the world!"

At the sound of falling, all Mahayana Supremes are like falling into hell.

"Yuning is in the third heavenly palace, Yuning palace..."

Before the sound fell, Qin Xuan's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, inside Yuning Palace.

A young man seemed to be watching the waves in the distance, with shock in his eyes.

"Are you the son of Yunxuetian Palace?"

A faint voice sounded, making the youth suddenly startled and his complexion changed suddenly.

"I'm Yu Ning, who are you?" Yu Ning said, with deep fear in his eyes.

"In the beginning, did you hunt down a woman who cultivated the Bingxin Dao type?" Qin Xuan said lightly.

Yuning's eyes changed, "Never..."

In Qin Xuan's eyes, when he thought of it, the Time Sword was cut out.

In an instant, Yu Ning's knowledge of the sea shattered, and his body split into two.

Not only that, Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and a force of stepping out swept the entire palace.

Gong Yu stepped out and turned into nothingness. Among them, the close people of Yuning's line, nearly seven thousand Yunxuetiangong disciples, died.

The Son of Yunxue Tiangong, Yuning...

dead!

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[Today is still six, continue to ask for monthly tickets!

I slipped away, the old dream went to rest, and the violence will continue tomorrow! 】