Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the palace, Zhao Weiyuan was already giving orders by voice transmission. Suddenly, he was stunned.

Wu Wang Zhao Xu's eyes suddenly condensed, "Your Majesty, could it be that Xu Yan couldn't even hold on for a moment?"

Zhao Weiyuan took a deep breath, as if trying his best to suppress the shock in his heart.

"Tianyun Changqing, one sword turns into ten thousand swords, contains the great power of the Eight Diagrams, and breaks the ten thousand armors of the Aosha Kingdom's guards!"

Just one sentence, Zhao Xu's face gradually turned into shock.

Not only that, Zhao Weiyuan also said with grief: "Uncle Wang, Brother Zhen, accidentally died!"

"What!?"

This sentence was like thunder, and Zhao Xu's shocked expression instantly turned into a hideous one.

"Zhen'er died?"

He staggered back, covering his chest, and panting violently.

Zhao Zhen, the only son of Zhao Xu, was one of the generals in the guards and a famous young hero in Aosha.

But now, Tian Yun Chang Qing broke through ten thousand armors with one sword, which was fine, but he actually killed Zhao Zhen. Zhao Weiyuan seemed to see that this uncle was about to go crazy.

As one of the few Dao Lords in Aosha Country, Zhao Xu suddenly raised his head, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot, like a Shura killing god.

"Tian Yun Chang Qing!"

He roared, and rushed to the place where Qin Xuan was without looking back.

Zhao Weiyuan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Not good! Send a message quickly to stop Uncle Wang!"

He was full of anxiety. Zhao Xu was a Dao Lord. It was incredible that Tian Yun Chang Qing broke through ten thousand armors with one sword, but how could he stop the power of Dao Lord.

If he was not careful, Xu Yan and Tian Yun Chang Qing would perish in this Aosha Imperial Capital.

He ignored the majesty of the emperor and took off directly.

In front of the mansion, thousands of armors wailed, and one of them was beheaded and fell to the ground, and the surrounding armors also fell.

But all the guards knew that the person was of a different identity from them.

That was the only son of King Wu, and now he died here.

Qin Xuan and Changyan didn't care. He would not hold back when tens of thousands of guards from Aosha surrounded him. As for the death of someone, Qin Xuan would not care.

It was natural that those who wanted to kill him, Qin Changqing, should die.

He was not a good person, and he would spare people's lives before taking action.

At this moment, there was already a huge force in the distance, like a raging wave, coming from afar.

A voice, almost tearing the night, came across the sky.

With his hair scattered like a madman, a pair of bloodshot eyes, King Wu looked at Qin Xuan with a ferocious face.

"Die!"

He let out a low roar and took action directly. A yellow mountain appeared in front of him. It was a fifth-grade magic weapon and crushed towards Qin Xuan.

King Wu was completely furious. He only wanted to avenge his beloved son and was unwilling to say a word.

Boom!

As the mountain crushed, Changyan's face changed suddenly.

"King Wu Zhao Xu, Junior Brother, he is the Taoist Lord, run away!"

Changyan reacted very quickly, grabbed Qin Xuan's arm and was about to escape.

That's the Taoist Lord!

No matter how strong Qin Xuan was, he couldn't be the opponent of the Taoist Lord.

But what shocked Changyan's body was that Qin Xuan's arm was motionless.

Not only that, there was a hint of coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes, "Tao Lord?"

"Kill him!"

He was like a floating cloud. He stepped on his feet and suddenly rose into the air. On his fists, the Eight Desolate Battle Patterns appeared, and there were also those mysterious runes.

The sixth style of fighting, the Immortal Rune, breaking all laws!

He rushed directly to the mountain like a mad dragon, and hit it with both fists, and in an instant, the mountain was forced to retreat.

Even before the King of Martial Arts could react, Qin Xuan had already overturned the fifth-grade magic weapon, and rushed straight to the King of Martial Arts in the eyes of many guards and even Chang Yan.

"Looking for death!"

The King of Martial Arts had only a monstrous killing intent in his heart, and seeing Qin Xuan rushing towards him seemed to be just what he wanted.

Immediately, the Daojun Yuanshen turned into a giant King of Martial Arts, wearing armor, several feet long, holding a huge axe in both hands, and chopped it down directly.

This is the power of the Return to Void Yuanshen, which is not weaker than magic power and magic weapons.

Boom!

The double axes chopped down, and Qin Xuan still used his fists to hit it hard. At the same time, the terrifying Yuanshen waves also chopped into Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Xuan smiled coldly, and his chakras opened up. Each chakra lit up in Qin Xuan's body, and the light almost illuminated Qin Xuan's body, soaring into the sky.

Qin Xuan stood in mid-air and suddenly stepped down.

The void seemed to be shattered, and a huge footprint appeared on the ground. With the power of this step, Qin Xuan rose several feet, and the immortal rune flashed. The giant god transformed by the soul was broken by the double axes and was directly pierced through the chest by Qin Xuan.

This time, the King of Wu was really moved. His soul was broken and he suffered a lot of injuries, but the King of Wu didn't care. He once again sacrificed his mana, sacrificed the pressure of Huangshan, and even more mana became Dapeng, and pounced on Qin Xuan.

Under the double attack, Qin Xuan was cold.Laughing, he turned around and blasted the Huangshan back with one punch. At the same time, he soared into the air, moved his golden body, appeared on the big roc, and crushed the big roc into powder with one foot.

Boom!

In a flash, Qin Xuan rushed out of the waves and rushed straight to the King of Martial Arts.

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

These four words resounded through the world. In an instant, Qin Xuan's fists with the Eight Desolate War Patterns and the Immortal-killing Runes blasted the King of Martial Arts's body-protecting true essence.

If it blasted on the mountains, cracks would spread, and there would be a roar.

Qin Xuan's fists were like a storm, opening and closing, without any tricks. In just a blink of an eye, the King of Martial Arts' body-protecting true essence was blasted apart. Immediately, on the King of Martial Arts's ferocious face, Qin Xuan's right hand directly pinched the King of Martial Arts' throat. Quietly, his right hand had turned black.

Boom!

Ten thousand black thunderbolts hit the body of the Martial King. The black thunderbolts condensed by the energy of the sky thunder almost destroyed his Daojun mana and Dantian. Then, Qin Xuan exerted force with his palm, and the neck of the Daojun Martial King was instantly shattered into a blood mist, and his body and head were annihilated in the black thunderbolts.

Aosha Country, the Daojun Martial King, died!

After the black thunderbolts dissipated, Qin Xuan dispersed all his magical powers and exhaled a faint breath, as if it had been tempered a hundred times, but in this night, it seemed like a sharp sword, slashing into everyone's heart.

From the arrival of the Martial King to the death of the Martial King, it didn't even take more than thirty breaths.

A Daojun was completely destroyed, destroyed in the hands of a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, and destroyed in the hands of the chief disciple of Tianyun Sect, Changqing.

The entire Aosha Country, everyone who saw this scene was stunned, as if they saw a banished immortal descending to the earth.

Changyan took a breath of cold air and rubbed his eyes, as if he had drunk too much.

In the distance, Zhao Weiyuan, who came with the Taoist, was suspended in mid-air, looking at the figure in the air, and his eyes were almost filled with endless waves.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Is there another Taoist..."

"Are you here to die?"

The calm voice suppressed the capital of Aosha, and it was dead silent!