Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

However, Qin Xuan was on the battlefield, and Qin Xuan stared at Song Taixuan, who was in the sky, looking over the world, and his mighty power.

If it were to describe it, it should be the military saint in the Chinese legend, like this Song Taixuan's present posture.

Ge Ge pointed the mountains and rivers, swallowing the world.

In the ancient city of Zhendong, many Tianjiao faces pale.

Even the four of Jiang Bofa's faces were solemn to the extreme.

"Is this a saint?"

"The true saint!"

Jiang Bofa murmured softly, looking up at Song Taixuan's posture.

Only Qin Xuan, holding a sword to raise his might, didn't care about Song Taixuan.

Chaos Boundary Wing shook slightly, and completely disappeared in this world.

Song Taixuan's eyes condensed slightly, and immediately there was a sneer on his face.

From this side of the world, he is like looking for traces of Qin Xuan.

In an instant, the spear in his hand penetrated into this void.

With Song Taixuan's eyes moving slightly, Qin Xuan appeared in front of him, close at hand.

But his holy soldier's spear has already failed.

One more sword came out slowly.

"Qin Changqing!"

The fighting spirit in Song Taixuan's eyes was full, and the next moment, the spear in his hand shook slightly and fell to Qin Xuan's body.

He regarded Qin Xuan's sword as if he hadn't seen it, and the holy yuan rolled into the spear as if it were true.

Its force, such as breaking the world and breaking mountains and rivers, is enough to destroy everything.

And on the purple armor on his body, there are even more immortal origins pouring into it, and the holy patterns are lit up.

This armor is called the Ziji Tianjia, is a soldier of the half emperor. Under the blessing of his holy yuan, not to mention that Qin Xuan has not succeeded, even if he is a saint, it is difficult to break easily.

boom!

Song Taixuan's spear suddenly fell within three feet of Qin Xuan, which changed Song Taixuan's expression, but it was Qin Xuan's body. If there is an invisible realm, it would make him unable to move the spear at all.

Sheng Yuan continued to bless his spear, and it was still difficult to get half a point.

"not good!"

Two words suddenly appeared in Song Taixuan's mind, and he never thought that Qin Changqing's defense in front of him was so terrifying.

He set off, faintly avoiding the sword crossing his throat, the sword's edge passed by, and crashed on his chest.

At this moment, Song Taixuan only felt that the armor of the half emperor on his body was as if nothing, and he was more like being hit by a mountain, his internal organs would be shaken to pieces, not only that, but also a strand of sword aura. The sword intent penetrated from the outside of the Ziji Tianjia, straight into its body.

Even if Song Taixuan intended to contain it, but in the end, it was unbearable to spit out the blood with a wow.

With a sword, Qin Xuan slashed down in front of Song Taixuan. Behind him, Chaos World Wing shook slightly.

boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan and Song Taixuan almost fell into the ground.

The earth in a radius of a hundred miles, at this moment, all seemed to rise, cracks and cracks filled the sky, countless boulders soaring into the sky.

Below, the pale faces of the many creatures in the ancient city of Zhendong suddenly became dull at this moment.

The four Jiang Bofa couldn't help widening their eyes, watching them fall from the sky.

"what!?"

"One sword! One sword made Song Taixuan cough up blood!"

"This... Song Taixuan is a saint!"

Jiang Bofa spoke softly, Zhao Huan and the three even lost their voices.

On the contrary, Qin Hongyi was standing with her arms around her arms. She was smiling and looking at the other side of the earth, smoke and dust everywhere.

In the old days, Qin Xuan was able to slay the sage of the Eastern Region, Baixuan, who was also a saint who had never entered the first stage. How much higher could Song Taixuan be than Baixuan?

However, her evergreen brother is no longer what he used to be.

2.6 billion cents were all poured out, even though Qin Hongyi didn't know why this Changqing brother had never broken the boundary, and changed to another person, if the realm was unimpeded, it would be possible to enter the holy.

But those cents can never be thrown away in vain.

"Grand Profound Sage!"

On the rift in the sky, many creatures from the **** emperor Tiancheng had already walked out of it. They just saw Song Taixuan spurting blood and being cut into the ground by Qin Xuan's sword, their complexion changed suddenly and exclaimed.

Qin Hongyi raised his head and glanced at the divine emperor Tiancheng Tianjiao who was constantly subduing, his brows were slightly raised, as if to move.

At this moment, the earth roared again and there were ripples. From the places of Qin Xuan and Song Taixuan, the dust and smoke, at this moment, disappeared, revealing the bodies of the two.

I saw Song Taixuan lying on the ground, all around, as if hit by a meteorite, a huge deep pit emerged, and Song Taixuan was in the center.

The holy blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and a blade of sword pointed directly on the purple sky armor on his chest.

Qin Xuan stood holding a sword, with a pair of eyes like a deserted world.

"This is impossible!"

Song Taixuan, at this moment, was almost at a loss.

He is a saint, he has entered the saint, how could it be... how could it be that Qin Changqing was hit by a mere sword, and he was hit hard?

That horrible sword intent and sword aura, even his holy yuan, has never been wiped out.

"Do it!"

Above the sky, the many arrogances of the **** emperor Tiancheng, although they could not believe the scene before them, had already reflected.

Song Taixuan is like this, how can they not save it?

At this moment, Qin Xuan didn't raise his head and said, "The mere ants, dare to do something to me!?"

"roll!"

One word, like thunder.

In an instant, the chaotic power of the world, at this moment, crazily condensed.

I saw that in the rift of the sky, the power of the heavens and the earth of the two realms, and the chaotic roads, seemed to be swallowed.

In the crack that day, a finger suddenly appeared.

This finger is as large as one hundred thousand miles, more than just referring to the sky.

The many princes of the **** emperor Tiancheng looked up, they looked at this scene, everyone, at this moment, was almost foolish.

Song Taixuan looked at that finger, and his mind was even more blank.

"Retreat!"

Qin Hongyi burst out, reminding everyone in the ancient city of Zhendong.

In an instant, she had withdrawn and retreated, and that finger had already fallen to the peaks and mountains.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of broken lifestones, at this moment, one after another, one hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, broken peaks, mountains, at this moment, all become nothingness.

Since the fall of this finger, the **** emperor Tiancheng, the ninety-nine great arrogances, no one is still in this world.

Even in the ancient city of Zhendong, there were dozens of people who broke their life stone and left the world.

One finger pressure the world!

Jiang Bofa, the four of them who spoke lightly, almost slumped on the ground at this moment.

They looked at the slowly diffusing, like a finger that was scattered by wind and sand.

Looking at that tens of thousands of miles away, under the huge pit, standing in white with a sword, at the corner of his mouth, Song Taixuan who was filled with disbelief.

"It turns out that this is his Qin Changqing's strength!?"

Uncle Jiang murmured, at this moment, only self-deprecating was left on his face.

Self-deprecating, not self-reliant!

And in that huge pit, the surrounding land was leveled, and Qin Xuan looked down at Song Taixuan, the sage of the Middle Kingdom God Emperor.

"A few small actions, ignorant words, in my eyes, but the dust is not worth noting, Song Taixuan, you are proud of it."

Qin Xuan's thin lips opened slightly, looking at Song Taixuan, the inanimate holy sword in his hand, slightly lowered.

boom!

A burst of sword aura that wiped out everything suddenly penetrated the Purple Extreme Sky Armor.

"Zhongyu Tianjiao, the sage of a city..."

Qin Xuan looked at Song Taixuan's chest, the life stone appeared, and cracks appeared on it.

His eyes were indifferent, looking down at Song Taixuan, whose face was bloodshot.

"But you!"