Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

This punch was heavy.

Putting it in nine days and ten places is enough to make the mountain collapse and the ground split.

Xia Zu's face was bloody, like a shooting star, and flew away.

Before Xia Zu could react, Qin Xuan shook Zongtianyi and arrived again.

boom!

A figure was kicked back into the distance from mid-air, and then I saw Qin Xuan spreading his wings, high above, and directly stepped Xia Zu into the ground with one foot.

On the ground, cracks spread, and within the Tianmayuan, many monsters in that magic city couldn't help turning their heads to look at the battlefield.

Some monsters showed excited smiles and made peculiar sounds, as if they were watching a good show.

"Qin Changqing!"

In the cracked earth, an extremely angry voice seemed to resound through the sky and the earth.

Qin Xuan stood with wings spread, he looked down, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, dripping into the earth's Xia Zu.

Before, how arrogant and domineering before him, now, how embarrassed.

Heaven-defying Holy Power, constantly attached to Qin Xuan's body, originally white clothes were flawless, but now the ink clothes are dull, and the temperament has become completely opposite.

Originally indifferent and calm, at this moment it is exuding a master who swallows everything and wipes everything out.

Xia Zu looked at the figure in the sky, suddenly, his body rose from the sky, and the dark gold Ni Cang holy power was boiling.

Qin Xuan moved, and the Zong Tianyi unfolded again, but when his punch was about to hit Xia Zu, he found that Xia Zu did not stop him. There were only indifferent comments in those dark golden eyes.

The originally broken facial features are slowly healing.

"What do you want to know?"

Xia Zu spoke, and the punch in Qin Xuan was only a few steps away from her face.

call!

It was the violent wind breaking the hundred meters, Qin Xuan's eyes that seemed to swallow all the light, quietly looking at Xia Zu.

Afterwards, all the sacred powers that they had suffered from them all faded away.

"Everything!" Qin Xuan just spit out two words faintly.

Xia Zu stared at Qin Xuan, and in the end he didn't refute anything. He just faintly said, "You are not like a arrogant man of nine heavens and ten places!"

Tianjiao has always been vigorous and overwhelming everything.

Qin Xuan was too sensible. If he were someone else, he would be merciless, but Qin Xuan was different. All he wanted was everything in the ruins of this day.

As for the momentary victory, he didn't care.

Qin Xuan looked at Xia Zu faintly, and slowly said: "The years are endless, the arrogance is endless, but it is a little bit of dust, the real strong, why should he be proud of the sky!?"

When the words came out, Xia Zu's eyes suddenly stagnated, and he slapped the words, but his heart was turning up against the sky.

Really strong, why be proud of God! ?

What a Kyogen! ?

Xia Zu stared at Qin Xuan, and then turned to the distance.

Only this time, she did not leave in a backlash, but found another place to talk with Qin Xuan in detail.

Seeing that there was no fun in the heavenly devil's original, the many monsters gradually dispersed.

At the same time, in this Primordial Continent, in the holy kingdom of the human race, a certain ground suddenly shook.

In the next instant, the ground cracked, and someone slowly walked out of it.

This is a young man with an indifferent expression, looking at the green mountains around him, frowning.

"The end is actually another world!?" The young man frowned slightly, "It looks like this world is full of life!"

He looked like Qin Xuan first entered the Primordial Continent, with doubts in his eyes.

Around it, there seemed to be a few people flying in the air to perceive the abnormal noise here.

"who are you!?"

The masters of these human races spoke, and their strength was equivalent to an emperor realm of nine heavens and ten earths.

The young man raised his eyes, he looked at the strong human races of the Primordial Continent, and slowly said his voice.

"Indigenous!"

When the voice fell, he walked forward, but the emperor realm masters of the human race suddenly stiffened.

In the next instant, this emperor realm master turned into a cloud of blood, and even the young man didn't even know how to make a move, and he had already fallen.

Taikoo Continent, Buddha Sea!

The entire desert is like a sea, sand dunes are like waves, wind passes by, and ripples continue to appear on the sand sea.

This is the Buddha Sea of ​​the Primordial Continent. The sand here is glowing with golden brilliance, like a golden Buddha Sea. On this Buddha Sea, there are many Buddhist temples and a tribal Buddhist kingdom composed of many creatures.

Every Buddhist temple is the guardian of a creature.

In one of the small tribes, the entire tribe has only 300 households, but now, this tribe is completely reduced to ruins.

Inside the tribe, it was stained with blood, like a **** on earth.

The old and weak women and children all fell here, and above the Buddhist temple, there were more than one thousand heads hanging around the Buddhist temple.

Above the sky, there was a creature with a tiger face, a human form, and a huge Buddhist bead.

He saw this scene, and there was endless anger in his eyes.

The surrounding world suddenly rioted at this moment. I saw this strong Buddha with a tiger face shaking his sleeves. The sand and dust under the entire tribe was trembling, and countless rays of light rose into the sky, seeming to repeat the original. Picture.

Soon, the extremely vague virtual image was condensing, and there was a human race holding a red sword, walking with a sword.

Knife wounds, countless sword qi came out fiercely, each ray of sword qi represents a person's life.

Soon, sweat dripped from the hair on the jaws of the tiger-faced creature, and the illusions around him suddenly dissipated.

"Human race!"

The Buddha Sea powerhouse spit out two words, like the sound of thunder in the sky.

When he calmed down his roar, the Buddha Sea creature sat down cross-legged, with the vastness of the Buddha's voice in his mouth. It was superfluous and calming.

After a stick of incense, the Buddha Sea creature opened his eyes, but he was suddenly taken aback.

At the end of his gaze, a human creature was walking with a knife.

The knife slid across the golden desert, leaving a long trace.

This person wears a red mask with feathers resembling phoenix birds. This mask conceals not only the face, but even his mouth, nose, and eyes.

"Human race!"

The tiger's face suddenly rose, and the palm of his hand shook, and the scepter was on his body, and the golden robes fell on his body.

He looked at the creature coming from the end of his gaze, stepping, stepping across a thousand feet, punching out, and between the world and the earth, there was a huge fist crashing down.

The entire desert broke open like sea water, but in it, the creature holding the blood knife didn't care at all.

When this punch fell on the creature on the cover, it looked like tofu fell on the stone.

This punch was fragmented.

The tiger's face was shocked, and before he could do it again, the world suddenly lost its color.

A flash of red sword light swept across the face of the tiger.

The tiger-faced creature was stunned, his eyes fell into dead silence, and the whole person was divided into two.

When the aftermath dissipated, the creature holding the knife on the cover also slowly turned around. It can be seen that he has not even lifted the knife in his hand, but the blade has flipped over.