Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Above the black anaconda, before Qin Xuan and Qin Yan'er approached, they noticed the majestic **** breath on the island.

In just an instant, Qin Yan'er's face was pale, and his pupils were full of dullness.

There seemed to be lines flowing in her pupils, peeping through a hundred miles, and had already seen the island, blood flowing into a river, corpses all over the field.

She even saw the pope who was standing high, holding a scarlet scepter, and wearing a noble divine crown.

The black boa stagnated, and the sea water surged in all directions like waves.

Qin Xuan looked at the pope, frowning without leaving a trace.

He has seen many lunatics, there are more than thousands of demons in previous lives, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable with such a tragedy.

However, since his rebirth, Qin Xuan had never seen a person with such a heavy heart, except for the former Sirian Xiao guest of Haiqing.

Qin Xuan looked at the Bright Pope, a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This is the so-called Pope of Light? The world's number one powerhouse who has been admired by the world?

Even the devil has swallowed the lives and strength of thousands of people.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the corpse on the ground. He even saw the young child, kneeling on the ground and praying, but there was a blood hole on his forehead, and the blood had dried up and turned black.

The face that should have been good and innocent, but was filled with black blood stains, hideous and terrifying, like a **** evil spirit.

"You lunatic, what did you do?"

Qin Yan'er is even more bleak. Although she has betrayed the Holy See of Light, the Holy See of Light is the place where she grew up after all. To her, it is even more of her hometown.

Originally, this was a holy place, full of light, and claimed to be a place without darkness.

now……

Qin Yan'er looked at the Pope of Light in disbelief. Is this the Pope who once persuaded the world to face the light? This is the pope whom thousands of congregations consider to be gods.

There were tears in Qin Yan'er's eyes, and among those corpses, she saw the corpses of many acquaintances.

Those people believe in the light and have a good heart. Even though they are manipulated by the Holy See of the Guangming and cited as executioners, they never have any doubts about the belief in the Guangming.

They believe that as long as they work hard, they can let the world stay in the light forever and wipe out all evil.

But now, these people died, or were teased or manipulated like puppets, but now they died in the hands of the gods they once believed in, and their lives and power were swallowed.

Qin Yan'er laughed miserably. She thought that her life was just a joke, but now she realized that this group of talents is the biggest joke, the most pitiful person.

I'm afraid to death, they can't believe that the existence they once regarded as a **** will personally end their lives and turn the holy place in their hearts into hell.

Qin Yan'er's body was violent, and the power of the golden core in his body was surging, as if it were the sea where a storm is about to come, with the potential to explode at any time.

Facing Qin Yan'er's question and roaring, the old man was holding a scarlet scepter, standing on the highest peak of the island, looking down on everything in the world like a god.

"Audrey?" The old man smiled, "Dear First Paladin, oh, that's not right..."

The old man's smile suddenly became hideous and terrifying, "Apostate, the greatest shame of the Holy See!"

"what did I do?"

"I just did what I was supposed to do." The old man grinned and said, "Guard the light and destroy the darkness!"

"Oh! Are you talking about these congregants?" The old man glanced over the horrors of **** below him, disapprovingly said: "As a believer of the God of Light, now that the Holy See of Guangming encounters a strong enemy, they naturally have to pay the price they should pay !"

The old man gently raised the blood-colored scepter that represented the gods, and the blood-colored crystal radiated blood-colored light under the dazzling light, as if covering the entire island.

"Crazy man, devil!" Qin Yan'er was even more mad at this moment, unable to rest her anger. In just an instant, she violent, and the golden core inside her body went crazy. She stepped on the sea, and with every step, her soles fell on the sea. It is like a huge rock falling into the sea, setting off a raging wave of tens of meters.

In the violent upsurge, Qin Yan'er's back has appeared a series of sword pictures, and a handle containing Qin Yan'er's sorrow and anger magic sword has appeared in the air.

"Apostate, it seems that you have completely taken refuge in the darkness!" The old man's complexion gradually recovered, and he said softly, "Unfortunately, the light is immortal, and the darkness in the world is like the lingering rat and ant."

"Audrey, you have fallen completely, so the darkness that was with you will fall under the light!"

The old man raised his scepter, and the bible verses of the Holy See of Light rang in his mouth.

In a few blinks, Qin Yan'er had already stepped onto the island, and the dozen waves behind her had not yet retreated.

"Shut up, you are a lunatic, devil! The light in your mouth is nothing but your stupid words!" Tears flickered in Qin Yan'er's eyes as she roared, "You deserve to talk about light too? How dare you? ... How dare..."

A mysterious magic map suddenly rose under Qin Yan'er's feet, and the lines were like clouds and mist, like the sky, supreme.

She stepped on suddenly, and her body suddenly vacated, like a furious white dragon, rushing towards the bright pope.

"How dare you!"

After the words fell, Qin Yan'er's figure had already appeared in front of the Guangming Pope.

Behind her, there are thirty-three magic swords, like solid objects, cutting the mountains with sharp edges.

Her current cultivation is already in the Golden Core Realm, the Supreme Precious Scripture, and she is not low in the cultivation realm, and she is the second highest level, and it is enough to be called a Tianjiao.

In the Golden Core Realm, the person who can stop Qin Yan'er's blow must be Tianjiao.

Along with Qin Yan'er's blond hair surging, as if anger was burning in the sky, those thirty-three magic swords suddenly broke through the air at the same time.

Before the sword arrived, the peaks at the feet of the Pope of Light seemed to have been chopped up, and cracks stretched.

However, the old man seemed indifferent.

Instead, he looked at Qin Yan'er with a trace of sarcasm and contempt.

"Sinner who sinks into darkness, let you see what the real light is!"

The old man spoke, and the scepter in his hand shook. In just an instant, twelve giant swords appeared behind him, the whole body like the day, and the blood-colored lines like the blood of the devil.

Sword of the Old Testament!

In just a moment, the Sword of the Old Testament, known as one of the top ten holy arts in the Holy See, condensed twelve ways.

Not only that, every sword of the Old Testament is even stronger.

It is the sword of the Old Testament that Qin Yan'er used in the peak period, and it is not as good as one of them.

The old man smiled, and then, the twelve Old Testament swords were together with the thirty-three magic swords Qin Yaner used.

The towering mountain peaks were almost annihilated at this moment in the burst of brilliant sword light.

When the light dissipated, Qin Yan'er's body was like rags, rising from the sky, there were countless wounds on her body, bones and even internal organs had been broken.

Qin Yan'er's mouth kept bleeding, and she looked at the Bright Pope in disbelief.

The old man smiled indifferently, looking at Qin Yan'er's broken body, the scarlet scepter gently dropped.

"I……"

"That is the light!"

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It's April, and Lao Meng is ready to violent.

I am a mad immortal, why be afraid of a battle, please help me, with my diligence, the monthly pass of all the people, to the sky.

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