Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Outside the void, the rest of the former Gu Tianjiao were all dumbfounded.

"Unbelievable, in this era, someone can compete with Jing Zhinian!"

"How majestic the immortal in this person's body is, and the kendo cultivation is even more terrifying!"

"He should have double cultivation of law and body. Fortunately, he has gone out of the six levels of Emperor Qi. I will wait for the killing mind, otherwise..."

They looked at the battlefield, but their hearts seemed to be raging.

In Jing Zhinian, his parents were both great emperors, and they were in the forbidden land.

Many of the descendants of other great emperors are descendants of mixed blood after many generations.

Some pure-blooded emperors have very few descendants, and Jing Zhinian was born with the emperor as his father and the emperor as his mother. He is almost a gathering of heaven and earth to dote on him. Such existences will encounter opponents in this era?

Their eyes fell into the void, and Qin Xuan, who was standing with a sword, couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and a drop of red blood dripped down from the edge of the spiritless holy sword in his hand.

In front of him, Jing Zhinian's left arm robes all turned into nothingness, and a sword mark appeared on his left arm.

The nine barriers, of course, could not stop Qin Xuan's sword, but there must be a delay, even for a moment, it was enough for Jing Zhinian to avoid it abruptly.

On Jing Zhinian's calm face, his brows frowned.

Immediately, something flew out of a jade pendant on his chest.

This thing is a gold plate with nine kinds of mysterious beasts, this plate has eight sides and nine horns, and the nine big beasts have patterns on it.

This beast, in the current era, I am afraid that it can only be seen in certain historical sites, but in the era of the year of Jingzhi, it is the top nine beasts.

Half-Emperor Soldier, Nine Gods and Eight Sides.

"It's another half-emperor's soldier!? It's worthy of being the descendants of the two great emperors, this background is too rich!"

Some ancient creatures exclaimed that a Hunyuan creature who can control two and a half emperor soldiers is an ordinary creature, and it is enough for one side.

What's more, Jing Zhinian himself is almost a top-notch existence in the former ancient creatures who walked out of the forbidden land of the underworld.

Those who can compete with it are few.

Jing Zhinian didn't say a word, his mind was all on Qin Xuan, only one thought.

kill!

In an instant, the eight-sided pan of nine gods flew over Qin Xuan's head.

Qin Xuan looked at the eight-sided plate of nine gods, from which, in a sudden, a light from all directions fell, like a cage.

At the same time, from the octagonal plate, nine divine beasts flew out even more.

Like a dragon, a phoenix, a wolf, a tiger, a fox, an ant, a eagle, a bird, and a mouse.

The nine divine beasts, at this moment, killed Qin Xuan.

Jing Zhinian condensed his hands with his hands to sacrifice the soldiers of the half emperor.

Unlike You Shizi, Jing Zhinian has mastered these two and a half imperial soldiers for an unknown number of years, and has already mastered them proficiently. Although he cannot exert his full power due to realm restrictions, he can at least move the half-emperor soldiers into six points.

The nine great beasts were slaughtered, and Qin Xuan's handless holy sword moved slightly.

Immediately, the sword aura seemed to be like a blizzard, erupting from the spiritless holy sword, and drowning everything around it.

"Sword Field? No, Sword World!"

A former ancient creature opened his mouth, shocked in his heart, playing the world with the sword, and moving the world with the sword.

"This person's kendo is too terrifying. In my era, there are only a handful of people who can move the world of kendo under the sanctuary!"

"Even in the world of swordsmanship, there is nothing to do with the soldiers of this half emperor!"

"The imprisoned party is not within the range of the half-emperor's army, but if there are endless immortals in the year of Jingzhi, the troubles of the human race will be endless!"

They stared at Qin Xuan, and they seemed to have a look of expectation, whether this human race could break this half of the emperor's army.

In the world of swordsmanship, there was a roar, the roar sounded and annihilated.

Waiting for the endless sword energy to dissipate, revealing that Qin Xuan's white clothes were undamaged.

At this moment, the same nine great beasts rushed out of the eight square plate of the nine gods.

Jing Zhinian's eyes were calm, looking at Qin Xuan as if looking at a dead person.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the nine beasts, and immediately, his thin lips opened slightly.

"Boring!"

"What?" Jing Zhinian frowned slightly and looked at Qin Xuan.

At this moment, behind Qin Xuan, the Chaos Wing had moved.

In an instant, Qin Xuan seemed to disappear into the half-emperor's army out of thin air.

The pupils of Jing Zhinian's calm eyes shrank suddenly, because he could not find Qin Xuan's trace.

At the same time, Jing Zhinian's crisis masterpiece, a chill, rose from his back.

boom!

Immediately, Jing Zhinian violent. At the place where he was originally, Qin Xuan held the sword and looked at him quietly.

"What magical power is this!?"

Jing Zhinian couldn't help but drank, even if he was meditating with supernatural powers, he was still shocked and even more difficult to understand.

No one had ever been able to break his Nine Gods Eight Square Plate with such a method. Even if Qin Xuan broke it with his strength, Jing Zhinian could still accept it, but with such a weird magical power that made him hard to detect.

In Jing Zhinian's heart, a trace of anxiety could not help.

Qin Xuan looked at Jing Zhinian, "As the son of two great emperors, do you only have this ability? Compared to your parents, you are far behind!"

Qin Xuan looked at Jing Zhinian lightly, but his words made Jing Zhinian's body come to an abrupt end.

Those former ancient creatures on the side couldn't help but startled slightly.

This person is commenting on the Great? And looking at his words, it seems to have met Jing Zhinian's parents?

You know, Jing Zhinian's parents are still in the forbidden land and have never been born. How do you see this person?

"Is it deliberately irritating Jing Zhinian? Such awkward methods are inferior!"

Former Gu Tianjiao spoke and commented.

A faint light appeared in Jing Zhinian's calm eyes, "You are too noisy!"

Qin Xuan smiled softly. He looked at Jing Zhinian and stopped talking.

In his previous life, he had never done anything with Jing Zhinian. When Qin Changqing entered the underworld, Jing Zhinian had already fallen into Luo Hetian's hands. For this reason, the three great emperors once fought, and the earth collapsed. The repression of a great emperor, that battle, known as the battle of the eight emperors, had also shaken Xianming in the previous life.

However, in Qin Xuan's view, this year of Jingzhi was far worse than Luo Heitian.

No wonder, he would fall in the hands of Luo Heitian.

At least, in his current Hunyuan First Realm, this Jingzhi Nian could hardly compete with him.

Naturally, this is also compared with his current foundation and strength, which is far from his previous life.

"Fine!"

Qin Xuan's thin lips slowly opened, and he wrote lightly, "Just kill the ants!"

At the sound of the sound, the spiritless holy sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly shook. In an instant, the sky and the earth were empty, and at this moment, they were all crazily twisted.

In Qin Xuan's body, the six immortal laws turned into imprints, floated out of his body, and landed on the spiritless holy sword.

On its body surface, the Eucharist of Eternal Life slowly emerged.

Behind him, Chaos Jieyi shook slightly, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's figure had disappeared.

Qin Xuan's wild words lingered in Jing Zhinian's ears, and his expression suddenly changed before he could speak.

He suffered a major crisis, and in an instant, two and a half imperial soldiers returned to protect him.

At the same time, there is even more imperial congregation, the ten-armed dharma appearing behind him, the ten-arms are like a shield, resisting everything.

And behind him, a figure has appeared.

Qin Xuan stood quietly holding the sword.

Qingdi sword, Hunyuan Slays the Saint!