Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Faint cave, eyelashes trembling lightly.

Mo Qinglian seemed to wake up slowly, the stone face was cold, she couldn't help but want to find something.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's eyes suddenly opened and closed, awakening like a big dream.

Shocked to his feet, she was the only one in this cave.

"What about him?"

Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little flustered, she looked at the surrounding walls, no one was in the air.

"Qin Xuan!"

Mo Qinglian couldn't help shouting, she wanted to get up and search.

"Qinglian!"

Outside the mountain, the entrance of the cave was wide open, and the magic girl flew in, with surprise in her eyes, but the panic when she saw Mo Qinglian, as if a child lost and did not know where to return, her eyes were slightly dull.

"Magic, what about others?"

Mo Qinglian's voice was trembling faintly, she looked at the magic girl, her spiritual thoughts spread, but there was no trace of the white clothes.

The magic girl opened her mouth, but silently, hesitated for a moment.

"He left, leaving a word..."

"what did he say?"

"He said..." Mo Ji looked faintly, "Don't wait anymore, he won't return!"

The expected hiss was not exhausted, and Mo Ji looked at Mo Qinglian.

That person should be dead.

Although the man in white clothes is very strong, he can suppress her who is only able to move together now.

But, that man is in the realm of the same Dao after all, how can he defeat the Yunxue Tiangong, the fierce bandit of the Star Sky.

She can't watch Mo Qinglian go to death, Yu Qing, she has been with Mo Qinglian for many years, as a child, to benefit, she needs Mo Qinglian to recast her body and rebuild her life.

Mo Qinglian sat on the stone platform, quietly, the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, as if smiling.

It was just this smile that made Mo Ji's pupils shrink slightly.

"Gluck, he told me not to wait!"

"Right!"

"How can he care about me? How can he care about me!"

Mo Qinglian's voice was endlessly desolate, and there were no tears in her eyes.

Vaguely, there is the sound of cracked mirror, resounding in this mountain.

Mo Qinglian smiled, laughed at herself, crazy, sad...

"Qin Changqing, even so far, are you reluctant to say a word to me?"

"Two hundred and twenty years, I have waited for you two hundred and twenty years to cultivate the Bingxin Dao-seed for you. I have waited until now, even!"

"I'm not greedy, and I don't want to ask you to return, but even a simple sentence..."

Mo Qinglian arched her waist on the stone platform, with ten fingers on the bluestone, tearing a trail of traces, more faint blood stains, like a wounded beast, there was a trace of low-pitched roar.

"A word, are you reluctant? Qin Changqing, how can you be stingy so far!"

"Hahahahaha..."

A pair of pupils, like a drop of blood in a clear pond, quietly, the black pupil, completely changed at this moment, a pair of pale red blood pupils appeared in this world.

"Qinglian!"

"roll!"

Mo Qinglian abruptly got up, her body was like a dangling, her pupils were like a madman.

The magic girl was shocked and flew outside the mountain before he even reacted.

Only the sound that seemed to be desolate, sounded in this mountain.

"Qin Xuan, you are right!"

"Love is like catastrophe, I, Mo Qinglian, a mere mortal, how can I touch it!"

"Hahaha, I won't touch it again."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the magic girl was outside the mountain, looking at the mountain.

She had a faint regret, but soon her eyes were firm.

It was almost an incense stick time, and Mo Ji waited for a long time outside the mountain.

Until the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

A neon clothes, plundering a group of stones came out.

Black hair turned red silk, like blood staining the world.

Mo Qinglian stood quietly in this world, her neon clothes fluttering, hair like a river of blood.

On the center of his eyebrows, a little scarlet fairy pattern gleamed lightly.

Those pale red pupils, without a trace of affection, were as indifferently as frost, as if overlooking all beings.

"Magic!"

Mo Qinglian spoke, her voice was cold, her hand was shaken, and the raw jade belonged to her neck bone.

"Qinglian!"

"No need to worry." Mo Qinglian's voice was indifferent. She looked down at the world, a barrenness.

"Qin Changqing, you haven't always missed me, Mo Qinglian, and have nothing to do with you!"

"Now, I am Mo Qinglian, no father, no mother, no relatives, no teachers, no school, no school, and the realm of comprehension has no place for me anymore."

"I won't be greedy for Hong Chen anymore, I'm Mo Qinglian..."

Mo Qinglian's palm shook, and the blood burst into the world.

"As you wish!"

"From now on, on your Qin Changqing road, there will be no more me..."

"Mo Qinglian!"

"There is no more Mo Qinglian in this world!"

Yin Luo, she stepped abruptly, stepping towards the void rift.

Only one drop of blood and tears, only one drop, fell from the sky and annihilated the mountain.

This drop of blood and tears, like broken red dust, buried her...

Mo Qinglian!

...

The wild star realm, in the vast star dome.

There is a divine ship billions of meters across the starry sky.

On this ship, there is a huge flag, like a black dragon.

Yipin Zhibao, Dragon King Ship!

Three star realms, one of the seventeen thugs, the Dragon King.

Its power is by no means weaker than ordinary first-grade bulk.

One hundred supreme, over ten million bandits on the ship of God.

Just when the **** ship was rampant, a white robe walked out of the void and appeared in front of the **** ship.

With his back spread out his wings, under the Dragon King Ship, it was like a small dust under the Wanzhang Mountain.

Qin Xuan looked at the Dragon King Ship, vaguely with a touch of palpitations.

This heart palpitations are not due to the boat in front of me, but from others.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and immediately put it behind his head.

In this world, there are many people who want to kill him, and there are more disasters. What is his fear, Qin Changqing.

Qin Xuan looked at the ship and slowly reached out his palm.

In an instant, the entire giant ship stopped abruptly.

boom!

On the entire Dragon King Ship, there was an earth-shattering roar.

"Someone!"

"Presumptuous, someone dare to block the way and look for death!"

"It used to be that I was the only one waiting to rob others, but now someone is coming to die!"

Inside the Dragon King ship, a series of voices sounded.

There is Hedao, there is Mahayana, and the spread of spiritual thoughts pass Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he took a step forward slowly, turning his fist into his palm.

"Roar!"

Nine Dragons roar together, like a cracked void.

The tens of millions of monks on the Dragon King Ship suddenly changed their expressions.

A faint voice sounded, like pressing this divine ship.

"The Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is here to kill people!"

As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's eyes burst out with brilliant light.

Boom boom boom...

The entire void seems to be collapsing, like a Hunyuan Cave.

After almost a stick of incense, Bai Yi walked out of the Hunyuan Cave.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and a small boat appeared in his hand.

His eyes were indifferent, and he hung it around his waist.

Thousands of creatures were buried, and there were only 16 bandits left in the three star realms.

No Dragon King!

"It's time to go back!"

Qin Xuan murmured, his brows frowned.

"She should wake up too!"

The white robe shakes the wings and sinks into this void...

Want to return to see Yiren!