Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The six hundred and ninetieth chapter is clear

On the coast, Qin Xuan jumped down from the black anaconda. He looked at the army that had been waiting for a long time. It was tightly sealed, like an indestructible wall.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and the Eternal Sword was cut out in his palm.

Next time, in just an instant, Qin Xuan had already skimmed over the wall of people, slashing away how many people, anti-riot shields, and even tanks with a single sword.

There is only one road, spreading blood.

Qin Xuan ignored the fearful gazes behind him, holding a **** sword, and moving forward indifferently.

"Damn it! This bunch of trash!"

Miller watched this scene and gritted his teeth.

An army that didn't even fire a single shot, was so frightened and let the Qing Emperor leave.

"Continue to intercept, he must have come for the Chinese woman, blocking his way!" Miller turned on the communicator and almost roared.

The defense minister on the side was still following the phone calls, one after another.

Qin Xuan walked with the sword, like a frightened body, passing through the mountains and plains at an extremely fast speed.

"Qin Xuan, Xiao Wu is too far away, walk over, I am afraid you have no physical strength!" Mo Qinglian uttered aloud in the violent wind, her voice washed into her ears.

Qin Xuan walked with the sword, and suddenly he stopped, looking at the steel matrix rumbling forward.

Tanks were blocked by appalling armed forces.

Facing this steel matrix, Qin Xuan was just a sword. The sword transforms the cloud into the golden thunder. He rises up to sacrifice the eternal sword, and soars down thousands of golden thunders. Every golden thunder falls in the steel matrix with a roar and explosion. Sounded.

When the Eternal Sword was dropped, the terrible war matrix had been turned into ruins.

Qin Xuan rushed with the sword, "You underestimated my physical strength."

"But it's enough to run three thousand miles!"

When the words fell, Qin Xuan's speed did not decrease but increased, and he rushed towards Xiao Wu's direction.

"Miss Mo, this is an imminent matter, and within a single thought, a lot of things will happen three thousand miles away." Qin Yaner said for no reason, and followed Qin Xuan's figure.

Mo Qinglian couldn't help being silent, and finally sighed.

"I hope so!"

She regretted it a little, she was even scared in her heart.

Fear of Qin Xuan's death, fear that the Qing emperor, known as the number one in the world, would lose and die here.

But now, she can only follow closely behind.

Qin Xuan walked along, traversing nearly a thousand miles in an hour. This speed made all countries in the world unconscious and shocked.

The speed is thousands of miles per hour, is this still human speed?

Is the physical strength of this Qingdi endless?

What's more, behind Qin Xuan's thousands of miles, that is the road paved by the corpses of the American army, it is a **** road, how many war machines, elite soldiers fell behind this person.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's speed suddenly slowed down, and in front of him, there were no longer war weapons, but two figures, one was covered in mechanical armor, and the other looked old.

These are two world-destroying-level powerhouses who can't come forward, trying to stop the Qing Emperor.

In their eyes, the Azure Emperor must have been fighting one after another, exhausted, maybe the two of them could not kill the Azure Emperor, and it would not be a problem to save his life.

Coupled with the promise of national defense, the two came.

"Qingdi, next is..."

Before all the words were spoken, Qin Xuan cut it out with a single sword.

boom!

With just one sword, the expressions of the two world-destroying-level powerhouses suddenly changed. How could this be the appearance of successive battles with little left over? This sword, even under their full strength, was difficult to stop.

Jian Guang passed by, and the two almost fled in embarrassment.

It is a pity that Qin Xuan slashed out the second sword before they had a chance to survive.

A sword is like a clear rain, cleaning the world, silently brushing over the two bodies.

Qin Xuan had already stepped, and the figure disappeared into the heavens and the earth, but the two bodies were quietly riddled with holes, blood and rain, falling to the ground.

Mo Qinglian and the others who had just followed up couldn't help but breathe in air, and Qin Yan'er smiled bitterly.

She wanted to stop the former enemy for the Azure Emperor, but she seemed to have never even had a chance.

She knows these two people and is quite famous in the world, but under the sword of the Qing Emperor, there are only two swords.

Qin Xuan shuttled, still moving forward, stamina, sea of ​​blood, and sea of ​​spirit were constantly consumed, but he didn't seem to notice it.

In fact, after many battles, his current sea of ​​blood and spirit are less than half.

And what Xiao Wu faced was the existence of fifteen world-destroying powerhouses.

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent. He rushed for more than two thousand miles on foot, skimming over half of the country, and the two world-destroying-level people who died under his hands on the way, armed and talented, had already exceeded one trillion.

Every time Qin Xuan smashed a **** road, the faces of the two men from the US Ministry of National Defense turned pale.

In the end, even Miller was desperate.

"Is he still a human? Even a god, he must die on the way for more than two thousand miles, right?"

This is too desperate, not only Miller, the nations of the world, and the great figures of the world, have also fallen completely into silence, or even fear.

In the past, they never believed that anyone could enemy the country alone.

Three years ago, this Qingdi did it.

Even then, they felt that country Y was too useless, otherwise the Qing emperor would have already died if the nations were slammed.

But now, they have fear in their hearts, questioning their inner thoughts, is it possible that all nations can kill the Qing Emperor?

If you can't kill, then who will die?

Many big figures who control the military power of various countries cannot help shuddering at this moment.

I am afraid that the only happy is Country Y. In the past three years, they have endured too much ridicule.

And now, they can't wait to see the faces of the senior officials of the other big countries right away. They are more fortunate in their hearts. They were so fortunate to have done so, otherwise the entire armed forces of country Y would be lost in the hands of this person.

When Qin Xuan killed the last interception, he saw the long yellow sand, condensed his eyesight, and saw a faint black spot ten miles away.

"Is it finally here?"

Qin Xuan suddenly stepped on his feet, and the speed suddenly increased sharply again, like a shadow, tearing through the dust and wind, and rushing to the military base of the gods.

Until his footsteps stopped, he saw the **** Xiao Wu, the ten world-destroying powerhouses, and the gods base.

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword, his eyes radiant.

"I'm coming!"

Fighting alone for three thousand miles, one sword wiped out trillions of armed forces.

A single person killed the world's largest country completely.

No one can stop, invincible.

Qin Xuan looked at that figure, but showed a sorrowful smile.

Suddenly, he shot Ling Jue and injected it directly into Xiao Wu's body, but he never found the last trace, even a faint strand of vitality like hair.

The old monk turned his head, he knelt suddenly.

"donor!"

"You are finally here!"

The old monk burst into tears. He was holding a mobile phone, but at the moment, like a child, the wolf cried.