Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In Liehuang Village, Qin Xuan was standing on the corpses of the gods.

His sleeves shook slowly, and he took out the **** cores from the corpse.

In the village, Xiao Zhan and others were already dumbfounded, almost completely blank in their minds.

The gods of the Hanxuan tribe, that terrifying beast, died like this! ?

Who is this Qin Changqing? ?

My goodness!

The strong of the Handan tribe has fallen, and the Handan tribe will never sit back and watch!

Next time, what kind of existence will come! ?

In the midst of Xiao Zhan and others' horror and cranky thinking, Qin Xuan had already shaken his wings and landed in the Lie Desolate Village.

"Big, my lord!"

Xiao Zhan and the others quickly came back to their senses, knelt down on the ground in a humble manner, and saluted Qin Xuan.

"These divine nuclei are sent to you as a reward for temporary residence!"

Qin Xuan slowly said, "I should leave too!"

His sleeves vibrated, and the more than a hundred divine cores rolled down in front of Xiao Zhan and others.

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a word again, his wings shook suddenly and disappeared here.

Left alone, the many creatures in Liehuang Village were dumbfounded and at a loss.

...

Near Liehuang Village, on a hill, there was a figure like a bereaved concubine, staring blankly at the corpse of the Handan Demon Spider, and the corpses of the powerful Hanxuan tribe.

"How can it be!"

He suddenly lost his voice, in disbelief.

Tunhe never dreamed that the gods of the Hanxuan tribe would have died like this.

Who is that white robe?

At this moment, Tunhe suddenly became a crisis.

He saw a figure, shaking wings in the air, coming here.

The speed is too fast, like a gallop.

Can't escape, can't escape!

Dunhe's mind was dull.

After a few breaths, Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of him.

"You..." Tunhe staggered back, full of anger, looking at Qin Xuan resentfully.

In the end, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill, kill it!"

"Even if you kill me, how can you survive!?"

"Han Xuan tribe, I will never let you go!"

"Even if your strength is tyrannical, Hanxuan tribe can't kill you, there is Tianyu God City!"

"You must die, but you die later than me!"

He was full of anger, resentment, and even more cursing.

Tunhe had already seen the end. Under Qin Xuan's strength, even the great **** of the Hanxuan tribe was easily beheaded, not to mention that he was a spiritual realm.

Qin Xuan glanced at Tunhe faintly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Don't let me go, Hanxuan tribe!?"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan grabbed the flap of the swallowing river, and immediately shook his wings and rose into the air.

Tunhe was struggling. He wanted to make a sound, but the wind filled his mouth and nose, making it difficult for him to make a sound.

Almost half an hour, on a huge tribe covering thousands of miles, Qin Xuan lifted the Tun River and landed on one of the high towers.

He looked at the big tribe, buildings, towers, and guards patrolling back and forth.

"who!"

When Qin Xuan fell, some gods had discovered Qin Xuan, and a pair of silver wings shook and rose into the air.

A pair of spears, exuding a metallic luster, pointed directly at Qin Xuan.

"The Hanxuan tribe has a population of about 30,000!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, watching the guards coming, "It's just more than 30,000 ants!"

His voice slowly sounded above the Handan Xuan tribe, whether it was the **** of the Handan Xuan tribe or the swallowing river, at this moment, he couldn't help but be sluggish.

Tunhe looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. He didn't know what Qin Xuan wanted to do?

He alone provokes the Hanxuan tribe after killing the great **** of the Hanxuan tribe.

In the horror of Tunhe, Qin Xuan had already loosened his palm and threw him directly onto the tower.

But there was a longevity Dili Huajian, falling into the palm of the hand, and the chaos wing shook slightly, as if thunder passed by the guards of the Hanxuan tribe.

Puff puff……

In an instant, the blood of the gods rained, and the bodies of the guards fell from the air.

This scene, like a fuse, ignited the entire Hanxuan tribe.

"Enemy attack!"

"rather!"

"I'm looking for death, dare to kill in my Hanxuan tribe!"

The roar of the gods resounded loudly in the Hanxuan tribe.

The entire Hanxuan tribe was furious, and someone came to their tribe and killed its guards.

Holding a sword in Qin Xuan's hand, he looked at the silhouettes rising into the air.

Hum!

In the faint, there was a sound of swords, and Qin Xuan had already shaken Chaos Boundary Wing and killed many gods.

The sword is like a green and white rainbow, and the white clothes are like a shadow, passing by the land of respected tribes and rising into the sky.

Many spirits in the spiritual realm, under Qin Xuan's sword, are like grass.

Tunhe was on the tower, looking at Qin Xuan, slaughtering the creatures of the Hanxuan tribe wantonly.

Divine blood was spilled from the air, and a corpse fell.

Inside the tribe, there are roars, resentments, and sorrows, which seem to turn into a sorrowful song.

There was no change in Qin Xuan's eyes.

boom!

A roar, rising from within this tribe, a terrifying demon spider rose from the Hanxuan tribe.

"Which **** are you, dare to slaughter my Hanxuan tribe!"

This is another great **** of the Hanxuan tribe, looking at Qin Xuan with extreme anger.

Below, a demon spider from the spiritual realm also appeared, spitting venom, poisonous silk, and entangled Qin Xuan.

When these venoms and threads fell on Emperor Qin Xuan's clothes, they had already slipped off.

That white robe seemed to be immaculate and invaded.

Qin Xuan's palm shook again, and Changsheng Dili turned into a big bow and rose.

Qin Xuan held the emperor bow in his hand, pulling the bow like a full moon, turning into a series of arrows, emerging from the big bow.

Hum!

Every time Qin Xuan draws a bow, a gully is pierced in this tribe.

Buildings, gods, and Hanxuan magic spiders, all disappeared under this arrow.

Suddenly, a figure was already armed with a dark golden spear and killed from the air.

Qin Xuan lifted the big bow and pulled it impressively, a solid arrow that penetrated the head of this god.

Behind him, the Hanxuan Demon Spider roared wildly, but was directly penetrated in an arrow, and collapsed in this tribe.

Qin Xuan alone is fighting against this big tribe, wantonly slaughtering the creatures in it.

It was the entire Hanxuan tribe that had never imagined that it would suddenly suffer such a disaster.

Qin Xuan's strength is too strong, the first emperor realm, compared to the tribe of the **** realm, is almost a superior power.

Screams, blood splattering, and even wailing, sorrow, and resentment sounded into Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan's eyes remained silent, without any kind thoughts.

Gods, entering the immortal world is a catastrophe, nothing more than that!

In Qin Xuan's body, Changsheng Dili poured out, drawing bows, shooting arrows, and destroying everything.

Since it's a war, it should be my turn to be immortal...

Slaughter the gods!