Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Seven cores of the gods of the third emperor realm appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.

Behind him, Emperor Underworld's breath was extremely low.

He stared at Qin Xuan's back, only calmness remained in his eyes.

If Emperor Underworld saw the end, facing the power of Qin Xuan, he had completely expected the result now.

"Emperor Changsheng, Qin Changqing!"

Emperor Minghuang spoke up, even though Qin Xuan didn't even bother him.

The three-thousand-zhang eternal sword was slowly about to fall, and then cut its body.

With this sword, he had no power to resist.

Facing the angry face, Qin Xuan's back, Emperor Underworld, at this moment, his knees were slightly bent.

Immediately, the Great Emperor of the Underworld was kneeling on Qin Xuan's back in the Nine Netherworld Abyss, on the Fengshen Ridge.

"You won't give the emperor a way to survive, and the emperor is not willing to stay alive!"

"If you lose, you are defeated. You are not as powerful as you, and death is no more than a return date!"

Emperor Ming Emperor knelt behind Qin Xuan, he had never looked at the immortal sword that was about to be smashed.

"However, the Emperor Underworld is willing to break the arrogance of this life, and ask the emperor of longevity to open up a side, and leave a way for you to learn!"

"I don't have much Dili left, but with the help of emperor soldiers, I can block Zhijun and wait until another era to be born again!"

He knelt on the ground, looking at Qin Xuan.

Inside his sleeves, Ming Zhijun's eyes are splitting, and his face is pale.

Qin Xuan didn't even turn around. He put away the cores of the seven gods, "Lan'er, wait for Dad to refine the cores of the gods into treasure, and then give it to Lan'er!?"

Lan'er was a little at a loss, and nodded gently.

Her gaze was more on the Emperor Underworld, the terrifying existence in Los Angeles before, but now under her father, but humbled to this point, only to keep her son.

Luo Qinglan was a little dreamy. Above Luocheng, she had the desire to die. Who would have thought that it was not her who would die in the end.

"Emperor Changsheng!"

The Emperor Underworld raised his voice by a bit, yelling, crouching on his hands in this boundless place, his head drooping.

Qin Xuan still ignored him, Luo Qinglan on the side was slightly unbearable, and said softly, "Daddy!"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and then he slowly turned around and glanced at Emperor Ming Emperor.

He had fought against Emperor Underworld in his previous life, and he knew a little about Emperor Underworld and his beloved daughter.

Mingzhijun was the daughter of the Emperor Minghuang in the last era and a saint. It is hard to imagine that a great emperor who has been in and out of hundreds of eras will meet with a saint.

However, even with the help of Emperor Underworld, his wife reluctantly became an emperor, but eventually fell into the catastrophe, leaving only a daughter, and returned to the Nine Netherworld Abyss with Emperor Underworld.

Because of her father’s favor and teaching, Ming Zhijun believed that this era was doomed to destruction, and she regarded the creatures of this era like vegetation, cattle and sheep, wanton and reckless... The Emperor Underworld relied on his strength, not only did not stop it, but indulged it. .

Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze. Behind him, the ten arms of the angry face suddenly raised, holding onto the hilt of the eternal sword.

Hum!

Inside the Eternal Sword, the sword aura is superb, if the entire Fengshen Ridge is cut open, it will be cut down.

Emperor Minghuang seemed to notice that he raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan had already stopped looking at him.

One sword!

On the self-proclaimed Shenling, straight cut the emperor's body.

In the pair of trembling eyes of Emperor Underworld, it was cut down.

The body of the emperor of the third emperor world, directly turned into nothingness.

Among them, Ming Zhijun is under a dili power, headed by the emperor spear and the gods and magic pots, suppressing his desire to seal his body in the Nine Netherworld Abyss.

"Father!" Ming Zhijun lay under the power of the ban, beating frantically and roaring.

Those eyes were even more bloodshot, as if they had been stained with blood.

Resentment, anger, grief, regret...

Ming Zhijun was knocking under the two great emperor soldiers, watching his father die in front of him almost crazy, but no matter how much she was motivated, it was difficult to break free from the two great emperor soldiers.

However, in the next moment, a sword light swept across Xiang Mingzhijun.

Boom!

The emperor spear, the pot of gods and demon, flew upside down, and knew the body of the emperor. At this moment, they were directly destroyed by the eternal sword into nothingness.

Luo Qinglan was stunned, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

Only Qin Xuan was indifferent and ruthless in his eyes.

As the Eternal Sword slowly shrank from three thousand feet, and returned to the waist, the anger and longevity gradually diffused above the Fengshen Ridge.

Qin Xuan put down Luo Qinglan and slowly sat cross-legged here.

"Why did I respond to you!? If you kneel and beg, I, Qin Changqing, should be compassionate to fulfill your request?"

"If you touch me, Qin Changqing, who is against the scales, you will repent for hundreds of millions of years, and there will be no way to survive!"

He spoke lightly, even though the Emperor Underworld had died, it was hard to hear this.

The indifferent words made Luo Qinglan tremble softly. She looked at Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan's words made her feel love, anger, and even more fear.

"Lan'er, wait for a while, after Daddy restores his cultivation base, he will take you back to the Northern Territory!"

Qin Xuan gently rubbed Luo Qinglan's head, then retracted his palm, took out some pill from the God Emperor's Gourd, swallowed it into his abdomen, and slowly closed his eyes.

He killed the Emperor Ming and then the Emperor Mingzhi. This is already his kindness, and he does not want the father to expect his children to die first.

As for wanting Mingzhijun to survive, it is absolutely impossible.

After the eyes closed completely, the surrounding area was silent, but it seemed to be announcing the world...

Immortal world, there is no emperor!

...

Qin Xuan recovered five hours of longevity dili here, and the depleted origin of the great emperor in his dantian was restored.

After that, Qin Xuan stood up and looked at Luo Qinglan, who was guarding his mind waiting for Qin Xuan to wake up.

He smiled softly and whispered: "Lan'er, it's time to go!"

Luo Qinglan quickly opened her eyes, she looked at the palm that Qin Xuan stretched out, and after hesitating, she handed her little hand up.

Qin Xuan led Luo Qinglan, the chaos wing slowly unfolded behind him, and after a shock, he disappeared here.

In Jiuyou Wujianyuan, Jiuyou Yuanchen looked at the core of a **** in front of him and sighed softly.

"Is the Emperor Underworld already dead? This lunatic deserves to have fallen!" He looked into the depths. Although he hadn't come in person and was fighting with the Emperor of God Realm, he still felt the waves of terror inside.

The emperor of the gods unsealed, the abnormal movement in Fengshenling, and the terrifying waves.

At this moment, Jiuyou Yuanchen's pupils were slightly condensed, and he snorted coldly, "There is such a big wave here, just leave without saying hello!?"

"Really rude!"

However, he breathed out a breath and realized that Qin Xuan had already rushed out of Jiuyou Wujianyuan and headed towards Mingtu.

Even if Jiuyou Yuanchen stepped, he returned to his position, suppressed in this Jiuyou Wujianyuan.

"Speaking of which, who is the girl in Qin Changqing's arms?"

Jiuyou Yuanchen pondered slightly, his eyes suddenly condensed, "That girl, shouldn't it be his heir?"

Thinking of this, Jiuyou Yuanchen’s expression was a little weird. He had never heard that Qin Xuan had children besides Qin Hao. He also asked Qin Hao about this. In other words, if this girl is his Qin Changqing heir, she should It was born in recent years. After all, Qin Changqing has not entered the fairyland for more than a thousand years.

Jiuyou Yuanchen smiled suddenly, "Okay kid..."

He looked up at the top, "Somewhat capable!"