Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qing Xu's face was pale, and his eyes were even more terrified.

Because he knew that since the Qing emperor said so, I am afraid he really wanted to seize the Kunlun spiritual vein.

However, Kunlun Spirit Vessel is here, how can this Qing Emperor take it away?

Is it possible to move the entire Kunlun Mountain?

Qingxu settled down and smiled bitterly: "The Emperor Qing said and laughed. The West King's spiritual veins are the foundation of Kunlun, and even the peaks and the ground are buried. How can it be taken away?"

Qin Xuan gave a faint glance, "I have my own magical powers. What I asked is whether you have any objections!"

Qingxu's face became stiff, have any objections? What objection? If there is difference, die, and if there is no difference, live?

Qing Xu hurriedly said: "If the Qing Emperor can really take away the West King's spiritual veins, how can Pang Dao dare to object?"

He looked at Qin Xuan, but secretly did not believe it.

To say that this Qing emperor destroyed the mountain with a sword, he has seen it. If he said that the Qing emperor was enough to move mountains and mountains, although Qing Xu would not admit it, he still has a little faith in it. Perhaps with the power of this Qing emperor, You can carry the mountains.

But if the Qing emperor can take this earth spirit vein, it is not an ordinary spirit vein. The West King Spirit vein is the largest spiritual vein in China, nearly two thousand feet, spreading many peaks.

Can this Azure Emperor move away the peaks and mountains?

Don't say it's the Azure Emperor, I'm afraid it might not be able to do it even if there are all the powerful people that day.

"In other words, you agree!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Yes!" Qing Xu nodded, he also understood that even if he disagrees? In front of this blue emperor, he had no power to fight back. Chen Zixiao was even better than him, and he was still defeated in front of this blue emperor.

The picture of Chen Zixiao's dantian meridian being destroyed in the past is still fresh in the memory of Qingxu.

"So, let your disciple go to wait outside Kunlun Mountain. All the scriptures will be removed and buried in the landslide. No wonder I never reminded you!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

Kunlun had offended him many times, the battle of Mount Tai, the wolf demon in Mongolia, if he wanted to, he still wouldn't ask for his pure and empty opinions.

However, Qin Xuan looked at this majestic Kunlun, this Kunlun sect, after all, it was his former residence.

Qing Xu agreed to save Qin Xuan from trouble.

Qing Xu was startled, but he did not dare to refute. Even if he returned to Kunlun sect and dispatched his disciples, Kunlun was a place of refuge, and there were only dozens of people in the sect, but there were many scriptures, almost a few of them. There are many, but it is not difficult with the Qingxu Dao Fa.

The Kunlun disciples walked from the big lock and went outside Kunlun.

And Qin Xuan still stood in this mountain, enjoying the beauty of Kunlun.

After a few hours, the sky was dark and the moon hung high.

Qin Yan'er said: "Kunlun is ready!"

Qin Xuan turned his gaze away from the Kunlun Mountains and the night scene, and nodded gently.

Outside Kunlun, inside a fringe mountain, all the disciples of the Kunlun Sect looked inexplicably at the place where their original sect was.

"Master, is this?" a Taoist priest said, somewhat at a loss.

"Don't ask!" Qingxu spoke slowly, his face solemn.

Even though he didn't believe it, Qing Xu was a little surprised to find that the Qing Emperor actually planned to take the West King's spirit veins?

What is he going to do?

How dare he do it?

What magical powers can he do?

Qing Xu's heart was incredible, he moved his eyesight and looked at the tiny figure in the distance.

Suddenly, he saw Qin Xuan's tiny figure, which had risen from the place where Kunlun Sect was, like a bright moon.

Qin Xuan was in the sky, looking down at the entire Kunlun, like a real dragon-like terrain.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan had already sacrificed the profound light on his waist and cut the dragon gourd.

Accompanied by the mysterious light of the dragon-slashing gourd light, it was even more brilliant than the bright moon that day.

Immediately, the sky and the earth were in a violent storm, as if the wind from the sky and the earth almost gathered in the mouth of the gourd.

Qin Xuan frowned, the Kunlun spirit veins were not comparable to those of the sea spirit veins that he had collected the mysterious light and cut the dragon gourd.

The Kunlun Mountains are complex, and the West King’s Spirit Vessel is 2,000 feet long, nearly 7,000 meters long.

The seven-kilometer ground line is going to break through the Kunlun Mountains, and the difficulties in this, I am afraid that even the cultivator of the gods will regress.

Qin Xuan also knew the difficulties, even though the evergreen strength in his body was majestic, the green wood was nine inches high, and his body was a hundred times higher than the same level, but it was only that.

Compared with the cultivator of the **** transformation, the mana in his body is at most equal to the lower grade of the **** transformation, and the power of the **** transformation is equal to that of the mana in his body several times more pure.

Qin Xuan would never have done it if it hadn't had Xuanguang Slashing the Dragon Gourd.

Qin Xuan moved suddenly and sacrificed the Eternal Sword.

His imperial sword slashed down, and the eternal sword rushed into the Kunlun mountains like a rainbow, as if walking through the mountains, opening the way for the King of Naxi.

Until, the Eternal Sword turned back from the peaks and quietly suspended in front of Qin Xuan.

Boom boom boom...

The Kunlun peaks trembled, and the white snow rolled like an avalanche. The peaks cracked silently and went everywhere.

Qin Xuan couldn't help shouting, "Close!"

The green wood in his body was almost withered to the extreme at this moment, and all the strength of evergreen accompanied by Qin Xuan's seal decision, rushed into the mysterious light dragon gourd like a blue river.

In just an instant, the mysterious light of the dragon-slashing gourd lifted up ten thousand divine lights, illuminating the night, and illuminating the Kunlun sky as if it were day.

This scene shocked the Kunlun Sect disciple, even Qing Xu was dumbfounded.

"What's that? Is the Xian Family Supreme Treasure?" Qing Xu was full of horror, looking at the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd in horror.

It seems that this jade gourd only exists in the fairy world and should not be in the world.

The earth cracked at this moment, and the seven-kilometer veins were accompanied by endless roars, suddenly bursting out of the earth.

This is like a blue dragon breaking through the mountains and snow, like the real dragon entering the world.

Seven thousand meters, two thousand feet of spiritual veins, standing across the sky, slowly approaching the mysterious light dragon gourd.

Qin Xuan's brows were already tightly furrowed, he looked at Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd, and before he knew it, the evergreen power he had entered was already less than a layer.

But wanting to rely on this layer to receive this spiritual vein is definitely not enough.

If it is abandoned halfway, not to mention the West King's spiritual veins, I am afraid that the spiritual veins are completely broken and the spiritual energy is diffused, and the seventh-grade spiritual veins will be destroyed.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and suddenly, there seemed to be waves of blood in his pupils.

The heart seemed to be beating from a heavenly drum. He stretched out his palm, and the blood and energy gushed out of his palm like a river, turning into a heavenly lock, rushing straight into the seven-kilometer spiritual vein.

The nine vital locks completely bound that spiritual vein.

Immediately, Qin Xuan shouted, "Get me up!"

He was full of blue veins violently, like a mad god, holding nine locks in one hand, pulling the seven thousand meters of spiritual veins.

With Qin Xuan exerting a little bit of force, the speed of that spirit vein approaching Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd suddenly increased.

In the distance, Qing Xu and other Taoist disciples were all stunned.

They looked at the sky-covering and shining, but it seemed as if a figure that was more terrifying than the sky, magic weapons, magical powers, and the four words involuntarily passed through their minds.

The immortal master captures the dragon!

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