Urban Madness

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Hearing the words of the gangster in the dark, Ye Fan frowned, and said in his heart: Sure enough, it was for himself.

Zhongbao is touching!

At this moment, in addition to a few sky-level spirit pills on Ye Fan, there are also many sky-level high-rank spirit weapons snatched from Luo Shaoyu and Huangfu Jiangshan. Picking one out at random is enough to cause the madness of countless strong people.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Fan is like a golden mountain that can move, even if he takes great risks, he will come to **** it.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Lin Qingxuan let out a disdainful laugh, looked at the deep dark sky ahead, and said loudly:

"An Taoist in the dark, old man, you have entered the second stage of crossing the robbery a hundred years ago. Is it possible that you will not succeed? If you do not get out, the old man will cast down demons and exterminate demons for the people today, and cut you under the sword. !"

With that, Lin Qingxuan stepped out, and the weather rolled out, the sky trembled, the earth shook, the mountains were shaking, there seemed to be a strange rhythm in the air, and the whole world was dancing with Lin Qingxuan.

This is the power of the second true immortal Dujie!

Obviously, Lin Qingxuan is really moving.

At the next moment, a figure walked out of the deepest part of the dark sky.

The man was dressed in black, wearing a black jade crown, his figure shrouded in the shadows, he couldn't see his appearance, and the evil spirit revealed invisibly seemed to touch the original evil, which was creepy.

"Patriarch Lin, when it comes to alchemy, I am definitely inferior to you! But life and death, what do you fight with me? If you are stubborn, everyone in the Tiannan Lin family will be killed by you!"

The voice of the Taoist Dark Heaven revealed extreme cruelty, and his dark and deep eyes were like the rays of death, traveling several miles away, shooting at all the Lin family members on Qingluan's back.

Many Lin family members were shocked. If they were shocked, their spiritual consciousness seemed to be severely damaged.

Immediately afterwards, the Dark Heavenly Taoist danced wildly with his hands, forming a weird mark. The dark sky covering the sky and the sun was also distorted, condensing the appearance of a giant skull in the sky, just like the Pluto descending on the earth!

"Ho **** ho ho!"

The giant skeleton's hair screamed with ghosts and wolves, and with gusts of wind and unparalleled power, it blasted towards Lin Qingxuan and others.

Even at a certain distance, everyone can feel the horror in it, possessing the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and ordinary monks will die if they touch it.

"The sword is coming!"

Lin Qingxuan uttered a loud shout, with an ancient sword in his right hand.

This sword is made of green rainbow steel, the body of the sword is clearly visible, while the hilt retains the shape of a tripod ear. It is bold, majestic and heavy, and the three-foot green front is not stained.

"Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed the righteousness, evildoer, give me punishment!"

Lin Qingxuan's sword came out like a dragon, and it went out several miles in an instant. The sword light rushed into the sky, and with the force of destroying it, it forcibly tore the giant skull and it was unstoppable.

He is not only a great master of alchemy, but also a peerless powerhouse. His cultivation is unfathomable. Even if he rarely engages with others, he is not offensive by anyone.

After defeating the giant skull, Lin Qingxuan's sword did not stop, and continued to move forward and stab the body of Taoist Dark Sky.

"Die!"

Lin Qingxuan burst out with earth-shaking power in an instant, seeming to be able to slaughter the gods and slaughter the celestial beings and slay the heavens and the earth.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Dark Heaven did not make any resistance or dodge actions. He still stood on the spot, watching the long sword stab him, and a strange smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Stab!"

After a hundredth of a second, the long sword pierced the Taoist Dark Heaven's body, and the strong sword aura completely shattered his body, turned into powder, and fell completely.

"what?"

Between the sparks and the fire, Lin Qingxuan noticed something wrong.

This is so smooth!

The Taoist Antian is the double powerhouse of crossing the robbery anyway, how can it be so rubbish, it is not useful!

"No! This is a clone!" Lin Qingxuan suddenly recovered.

From the very beginning, Taoist Antian showed himself as a clone, concealing the sky and crossing the sea, which was paralyzing.

Since this clone is fake, where is his real body?

Lin Qingxuan turned her head abruptly, looking a few miles away.

I saw a twist in the space behind Ye Fan, cracking a crack, and the figure of Taoist Dark Heaven appeared out of thin air, but his appearance was silent and defenseless.

"Ye Fan, be careful!!!"

Lin Qingxuan let out a loud roar.

However, this reminder was finally late.

The Taoist Dark Sky smiled grimly, stretched out his claws and grabbed Ye Fan's back collar, ready to take Ye Fan away directly.

It's just a matter of time.

In Ye Fan's right hand, a simple and unpretentious wooden sword suddenly appeared, as if eyes were growing behind the back, and the wooden sword pierced the Taoist Dark Heaven's hand directly from under his armpit.

Taoist Antian was very confident in his stealth technique, and people like Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, and Liu Bozhi didn't even notice that he was by his side.

He never expected that Ye Fan's consciousness was so sharp that he had captured his own energy.

But what about it?

A mere wooden sword can't stand against the sky!

The Taoist Dark Heaven supported it, completely ignoring the pierced wooden sword, and the devil's claws continued to move forward, just about to pinch Ye Fan's neck.

"Stab!"

At this moment, the sound of a sharp blade entering the body came, and a series of blood flowers splashed, smudging blood lotus in the air, especially dazzling.

The movement here also attracted the attention of Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others. They all looked at the source of the sound, and an incredible scene appeared in their sights——

The five fingers of Taoist Antian's right hand were cut off by the wooden sword in Ye Fan's hand, leaving none of them.

"Wow!"

In an instant, Taoist Dark Sky retreated for a thousand meters, with a hideous face and fire-breathing eyes, looking straight at the wooden sword in Ye Fan's hand, both furious and jealous.

A strong man of his level, who has survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation, his body is extremely powerful, with almost no flaws, enough to force a divine weapon.

But he never expected that before the inconspicuous wooden sword, his physical body was like paper, and it was completely vulnerable.

"Ahhhhh! Brat, even a heavenly weapon can hardly hurt my body, what kind of sword are you?!" Daoist Antian gritted his teeth and roared.

"Haha..." Ye Fan smiled faintly, wiped the blood stains on the wooden sword, and said: "Who said this is a heavenly weapon?"

Taoist Antian was taken aback for a moment, and then as if thinking of something, with an incredible expression in his eyes, he exclaimed, "Could it be...this is a sacred weapon?"

"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded, his tone extremely proud.

Although he was mentally prepared, he saw Ye Fan personally admit that a huge wave was still set off in the heart of Taoist Antian.

Sacred artifacts surpass the top grades of the heavens, and only Xianzun can refine them.

Throughout the entire Big Dipper galaxy, there has been an immortal venerable-Yunhaixianzun for thousands of years.

According to the information obtained by Taoist Antian, Ye Fan did come from Yunhai Immortal Gate, but he never expected that Ye Fan actually possessed a holy artifact.

Not only the Taoists of Dark Sky, but Lin Qingxuan, Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu and others were equally astonished.

This was the first time they saw Ye Fan offering the Wuxiang Sword. Even when he was fighting against Huangfu Jiangshan, Ye Fan didn't use this sacred weapon.

Suddenly, the Taoist Antian couldn't care about the pain of five fingers being broken, his eyes showed a hot and coveted color, he looked straight at the Wuxiangjian, and gritted his teeth: "It seems that this time it is not in vain, you can get the legendary holy artifact , Don’t talk about five fingers, even if ten fingers are cut off, it’s worth it!"

At this time, Lin Qingxuan also returned to Qingluan, disdainfully said: "Daoist Antian, you and the old man's cultivation is between the uncles and the middle. Now that you have broken your five fingers, you dare to continue to clamor?"

"Jie Jie Jie..." The Taoist Dark sky let out a gloomy treacherous smile, and said mysteriously: "Patriarch Lin, do you think I'm the only one staying here?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and his whole body was tense, extremely jealous.

The Taoist Antian turned his head, toward the depths of the dark sky, and shouted: "This time, do you still have to watch from the wall? Come out quickly and take them down with me! Those heavenly pill and heavenly weapons I No more, just the holy artifact!"

As soon as the voice fell, an extreme flash suddenly burst out from the dark sky, which was hundreds of feet long, like a heavenly sword tearing through the darkness.

The vast and majestic sword intent surged out from it.

The dazzling light of the sword is like thousands of lightning gathering together to illuminate the apocalypse.

Ye Fan has also seen many masters who use knives, such as Evil Sabre Yan Jingfeng, but compared with this person's knives, it's not worth mentioning.

After a few breaths, a figure followed the knife light.

Looking intently, I saw that the man was wearing a blood-red mask and couldn't see his appearance, but his eyes revealed a monstrous evil will, scanning the surroundings.

Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others felt severe pain in their eyes, as if they were going to be blinded by this person's gaze.

The evil will in his eyes is so terrifying, like a demon flame that destroys the world.

And in his right hand, he also held a weird scimitar, revealing an indomitable murderous intent, as if once out of the sheath, it would make the heavens weep blood and extinct all races.

"Absolute knife, the wind sobbing blood!"

Lin Qingxuan recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance.

Fengqixue is a strong man of the older generation. It has been hidden from the world hundreds of years ago. Young people like Long Jiaojiao and Lin Feiyu have never even heard of his name, but this does not mean he Not strong.

On the contrary, he hasn't been born for hundreds of years, and I don't know what terrifying magical moves he has cultivated.

Seeing the attack of a powerful enemy, Lin Qingxuan frowned, her face solemn, and said solemnly: "Weeping blood, you are in the first state of crossing the tribulation, and now the Taoist Dark sky has been seriously injured, your two team may not be the old man's opponent!"

Hearing this, Feng Cry Blood had not yet spoken, and a new voice came from the darkness:

"Patriarch Lin, what if I were added?"

With this voice, an invisible murderous intent suddenly appeared, completely locking the bodies of everyone in the field.

Lin Qingxuan and Ye Fan were fine, but Long Jiaojiao and others were stiff, their vests were soaked in cold sweat, and they couldn't move.

"Who is it? Since it's here, why be sneaky?"

Lin Qingxuan's voice was thunderous, and there was unparalleled pressure between the lines.

He knows that the more this kind of time is, the less timid he can be.

After a while, a figure appeared 500 meters to the west.

The man was dressed in brocade clothes, with a handsome face, delicate skin and tender flesh. He looked very young, not like a man in the magic way, but like a noble-born son.

He also held a folding fan in his hand, handsome and extraordinary.

But if you look carefully, the picture on the folding fan is white bones, corpses all over the field, blood flowing into a river, it seems that there are countless resentful souls crying.

"Master Houhun, are you here too?!"

Lin Qingxuan let out an exclamation, his face instantly embarrassed.