Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The heroes and Zhu Qiang looked up, looking at the four terrifying magical powers, their faces were already extremely pale.

It was too horrible and terrifying, far beyond human power, just like fairy magic.

Su Qiao'er's eyes condensed slightly, "It's about to divide the victory or defeat, the nine earth immortals came, and now there are only four people left!"

As the palace chief of the National Guardian Mansion, she was infinitely sighing at the moment.

Looking at these nine people, one of them can sweep the Guardian Mansion, but now the nine people are now five people dead, and four of them do their best.

This is the true strength of Qingdi? Unparalleled in the world, invincible in the world?

Not only Su Qiaoer, but also the wealth and wealth, Ning Ziyang and others can see that the truly exhausted are the four of Emperor Chen Long. These four are now at their full strength, without reservation, even at all costs. This stunning magical power.

If the Azure Emperor does not fall under these four supernatural powers, then the Chen Longdi four will no longer have any extra energy.

It's just that these four great earth immortals are doing their best, and the Qing Emperor has been fighting for many times, who dare to say the victory?

"In the end, the dust will settle. Regardless of life or death, in this battle, the name of the Qingdi will be the legend of the world!" The master beside Qian Fugui couldn't help sighing. Such a terrifying person is the first time he has seen him.

"Nine Great Earth Immortals, the game of lore, did the Azure Emperor break through the game or die in the game?"

The group of heroes trembled and looked at the top of Mount Tai intently. They were afraid of missing a moment, this peerless battle.

...

Yan Luo roared, with a strange blade in his hand facing the sky, facing the ups and downs of the fist.

boom!

A huge gap was abruptly split across the top of Mount Tai. On the figure of Yan Luo, the six strange blades burst into pieces and disappeared in smoke.

The ghost king spurted blood with a horror on his face. The Yan Luo figure was like a piece of paper under this punch, and it was hard to beat.

At this moment, the nineteen golden dragons had already struck, and the claws of the dragons were extremely sharp, and the air was instantly torn apart where they passed.

Nineteen golden dragons, the eyes of the dragon are red, as if the dragon is fierce.

Qin Xuan raised his head coldly, he leaped up and landed on the head of a golden dragon with a punch.

boom!

The dragon head burst into pieces, and was exploded abruptly by Qin Xuan's fist. The golden light diffused, and Emperor Chen Long couldn't help groaning, his face pale.

After that, Qin Xuan attacked the eighteen golden dragons in the air, punching out like a cracked mountain and stepping on the sea. Only in the foot of his fist, the terrifying eighteen golden dragons unexpectedly burst continuously and turned into golden light.

It was Emperor Chen Long who could no longer bear this mighty backlash at this moment, spurting blood, his face pale.

"How can this be?"

If Emperor Chen Long turned over the river, he didn't care, just staring at the figure attacking the dragons in the sky with amazement.

In just a few breaths, half of the eighteen golden dragons had died out.

Qin Xuan is a fairy god, and every time he punches, a golden dragon falls away, as if this world, even the mountains and seas of dragons, phoenix, and mountains, can hardly resist that pair of fists and feet, and it is difficult to stop that figure.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that the blood of his body had begun to stagnate. He turned his head suddenly, but saw an ice phoenix as large as several feet, with wingspan like a polar glacier, feather feathers visible, and white mist at his mouth. The white mist was extremely cold, as if even the air was completely frozen, and enveloped him.

Even with Qin Xuan's now everlasting body, it is hard to hide the coldness.

Qin Xuan's body was also slightly stiff at this moment, like a quagmire, and Emperor Chen Long's eyes were full of light. He drove the remaining four hardware dragons, and suddenly, he rolled up Qin Xuan's body, and the dragon's claws fell. His clothes were torn apart, revealing a fierce body, and white marks were drawn.

There is also a dragon head, the upper and lower jaws are tightly closed, and the dragon teeth sink into Qin Xuan's body, locking Qin Xuan's limbs.

"Wei asked, take advantage of it now!"

Emperor Chen Long roared, his eyes lit up with excitement.

The body of the cold mist, the golden dragon locks the body, if Wei Wendao can take the life of the Qing Emperor with a single sword, then the Qing Emperor will definitely die.

Qin Xuan's body was trapped, his brows wrinkled slightly, but he found it difficult to move slightly, as if he was trapped by the sky lock, unable to move a bit.

At this moment, Wei Wendao had driven the blood sword to come, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Let you be peerless, you will eventually die here, I will kill you with a blood sword!"

When the words fell, a touch of blood had pierced the night sky, and it arrived in an instant, so many heroes were shocked.

Mo Qinglian was even more pale, "Qin Xuan!"

She couldn't help her face pale, at this moment, she was rushing to the top of Mount Tai, regardless of other things.

"Qin Xuan!" Xu Bing'er clutched her chest, as if it was not Qin Xuan that the blood sword rushed towards, but herself.

Jun Wushuang's eyes were dim, and he sighed: "The grace of the Qing Emperor, I'm afraid I will report it in the next life!"

Qian Fugui's body was inexplicably radiant at this moment, and that dimly mortal treasure, at this moment, actually lit up a faint brilliance, causing the old man's expression to be shaken, turning his head to look at the young man who wanted to move forward.

The group sighed, they knew that this battle would eventually be the winner.

How could there be invincible people in the world, and how could it be possible to defeat this lore on the top of Mount Tai.

"It's a pity that Qingdi, a Chinese peerless, will fall to the top of Mount Tai!"

At this moment, no one was impressed by that figure, killing Wang Xian'er, killing Guwu Sanada, killing the four chief arbitrators, and at this moment, there are six people who have died on this top of Mount Tai. Looking at the world, who else is not convinced. ?

The **** sword fell, and finally landed on Qin Xuan's chest. At this moment, the sword entered the flesh and blood, and blood flowed out, and the half inch of the sword entered his body. At this moment, Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes finally changed.

His palm shook slightly, and his body was trembling. Suddenly, a golden dragon locked in his arm had burst to pieces. On Qin Xuan's body, blood was shining to the sky, and countless war patterns flowed red at this moment, covering Qin. Xuan body.

A golden dragon burst into pieces, Qin Xuan slowly reached out his palm, abruptly grasping the golden dragon trapped on his left arm, and squeezed the dragon's head with his palm.

boom!

Suddenly, making a fist, the golden dragon burst into pieces under this palm, and Qin Xuan was filled with blood, slowly stepping forward under his feet, dragging the golden dragon forward, and moving forward.

There was a layer of blood on his eyes.

"A mere ant, but dare to hurt my body!"

Qin Xuan said, his feet shook, and the golden dragon that had locked his feet turned into nothingness.

The blood is shining like the sun, dispelling the ice mist, Qin Xuan grabbed the blood sword on the chest, and in the horrified eyes of the four earths, Qin Xuan grinned, showing the coldness of his teeth.

boom!

In the palm of Qin Xuan's hand, the blood sword, Wei Wendao's blood sword condensed with Kunlun magical powers and his own essence and blood, at this moment, the cracks were densely covered, accompanied by the blue veins of Qin Xuan's arm like a dragon, and it suddenly burst into the world.

He took a sudden step, one step, and if he was swept by the power of the river and sea by the golden dragon, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and even the heroes did not even react.

When Qin Xuan reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Wei Wendao.

"Even your ancestor of Kunlun did not dare to hurt me half a point!"

Qin Xuan paused every word, his body like a mountain, his eyes like the sun, moon and stars.

Suddenly, he slowly probed his hand and pinched the neck of Wei Wen, who had no more energy and had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, as if lifting dust.

boom!

The palms were clenched, and the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.

Kunlun Xiaoxianzun, die!

Qin Xuan turned his head back suddenly, he looked at the other three great earth immortals, at the ice phoenix that sprayed cold mist.

A faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Today, you are all buried here!"

The words fell, his figure looked like everything in the world, but he saw the wound on his chest, was he still there?

Already intact as before!