Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Holding the sun and moon in his hands, the stars shine!

In the sun and moon, it seemed as if a cave was formed, yin and yang intersected, and the sun and moon rotated.

Many soul killing techniques fell around Qin Xuan, and many soul killing techniques collided with the immortal sun and moon, as if an endless long rainbow bombarded a galaxy, and the sun and moon rotated, constantly breaking up the soul killing techniques.

Until the tens of thousands of soul killing techniques turned into nothingness, the sun and moon in Qin Xuan's hands did not dim at all.

The shrill screams and sad roars sounded again in this world, and the thousands of blood-stained robes had moved, and another large number of soul Daojuns fell like grass.

"How is it possible!?"

The remaining Daojuns, while fleeing, even had a flash of despair in their eyes.

This was an angry attack from tens of thousands of them. How many people tried their best, but they couldn't hurt Qin Changqing at all! ?

This guy, if he is not a human, even if he is a dragon or a phoenix, it is impossible!

Xianle's face was also pale, and the killing technique of the soul in his hand flashed, repelling a blood-clothed incarnation.

"Qin Changqing, do you really want to kill them all!?"

Amid the grief and anger of all the Taoist masters of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, Xianle's voice reached Qin Xuan's ears.

"You have slaughtered more than 100,000 of my disciples of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect. Many of them just came here to watch the fun and should not die!" Xianle almost endured endless humiliation and anger, looking at Qin Xuan, "You have already shown off your power. After today, no one in the Void God Realm dares to be your enemy!"

"What you want has been done. What's the point of you continuing to slaughter them!?"

"I, Xianle, promise that as long as you spare their lives, I will immediately take them away from the Void God Realm. As long as you, Qin Changqing, are in the Void God Realm, I, the Taoist master of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, will never step into it!"

There was even a pleading tone in Xianle's tone. He couldn't say this in front of everyone.

But he has always been clear-headed and can see more clearly that Qin Changqing's strength has already leaped to another level, just like the gap between dragons and phoenixes and snakes and sparrows.

This gap has long been beyond the ability to make up for by numbers.

Although he is arrogant, at this moment, Xianle is unwilling to admit that if Qin Changqing kills them all, I am afraid that all the Daojuns of his Fenglei Wanwu Sect will perish!

All perish, 170,000 Return to Void Daojuns!

These people are all the top and most solid existences of Fenglei Wanwu Sect. If all perish, the entire Fenglei Wanwu Sect will almost break. It seems that the loss is very small, but after tens of thousands of years, or even less than 100,000 years, when the Supreme of his Fenglei Wanwu Sect becomes an immortal or decays, when many great powers have no hope of entering the Supreme Barrier, his Fenglei Wanwu Sect will almost fall into the weakest generation in millions, tens of millions, or even billions of years.

You know, the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect is an immortal vein. If the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect is weak, how can the other fourteen great immortal vein sects let it go?

If that happens, the time for the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect to be destroyed is not far away!

If the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect is to be destroyed, how can he, Xianle, become an immortal? If a big tree is destroyed, how can the eggs in the nest on the tree be intact! ?

Xianle shuddered at the thought of such a consequence.

Who would have thought that it was just one person, a Return to Void Dao Lord, who forced the great immortal vein sect to such a point! ?

The sound of Xianle was clear to the ears, but Qin Xuan's face did not change at all.

He glanced at Xianle calmly, "Even the way of heaven is flawed, how can there be a dead end in the world? I, Qin Changqing, have always given all living beings a glimmer of life."

"Before, I have given you 170,000 Daojun a glimmer of life, and those who withdraw from the sect will be spared from death, but you chose to die and become my enemy!"

Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "Whether you should die or not, it is not up to you. How can tigers and leopards care about the corpses under their claws? The human race will not care how many lives are slaughtered to fill their stomachs!"

His eyes were calm, so calm that Xianle felt like she was falling into hell and facing the underworld.

"In my Qin Changqing's eyes, those who are my enemies..."

"Deserve to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward, and the Time Sword in his hand suddenly turned.

Unlike the previous sharp blade light, this time, the Time Sword slashed six times in a row, and each blade light turned into a vision that reached the sky, a hundred feet long.

Destroy the nine gods, and kill the gods in six ways!

Six huge phantoms appeared, Shura, celestial being, hungry ghost...

One after another, the phantoms exuded a terrifying aura and slaughtered many Dao Lords.

"Qin Changqing!"

Xianle's eyes were bloodshot, he roared and roared, and he used the soul killing technique in his hand to bombard one of the phantoms that reached the sky, but was severely injured by the Shura's sword, and his soul body was disintegrating.

"You slaughtered 170,000 lives, and the demons are no more than this. Can you bear such bloodshed?"

"You have killed so many lives, Qin Changqing, aren't you afraid of being attacked by the cultivation world!?"

He roared and roared, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood red.

Qin XuanwenYan's eyes remained calm. He was using the Soul Killing Technique, and the two lotuses in his body were spinning wildly.

In front of him, a group of flowers emerged like rain, like a sea of ​​flowers, sweeping in the air, pressing towards the Taoist master of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.

Nine God-killing Lords, White God Flower Bones!

In an instant, thousands of Taoist masters perished in this white sea of ​​flowers, and their souls disintegrated.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the sound of Xianle's sorrow and anger came faintly!

"Who do you think you are? Are you the master of the starry sky, or the master of the immortal veins? Those who are enemies of you, Qin Changqing, should die? You are too arrogant. Do you really think that no one in the entire cultivation world can kill you? My Wind and Thunder All Things Sect's Supreme Master has not yet appeared, but sooner or later, you will fall at the hands of my Wind and Thunder All Things Sect's Supreme Master, and your body will be gone!"

Xianle roared, he was unwilling, and there was endless sadness.

The huge city of Xushen has completely collapsed, and everything has turned into nothingness. Of the 170,000 Dao Lords, only less than 30,000 are left, struggling to support.

In addition to the sound of immortal music, there are also the voices of other Dao Lords of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, with curses, pleas, and even words of retreat.

They have all practiced for thousands and tens of thousands of years, and have worked hard all their lives. Regardless of right or wrong, everyone has their own way to reach their current realm.

Now, just because of a difference in thought, he has fallen into such a situation, almost dying.

Qin Xuan seemed to have not heard it. He was using the Yuanshen Killing Technique, and the wings behind him fluttered. The shape of a dragon and a phoenix suddenly appeared behind him, looking up to the sky and howling, and the dragon's roar and the phoenix's cry shook the world.

A real dragon, the whole body is shining with gold, lifelike, and there is also a sky phoenix, the whole body is like white snow, and the feathers are like rainbows, shaking the world.

The dragon and the phoenix attacked, and the less than 30,000 Dao Lords were struggling to hold on, covered with wounds, and some even had their souls broken.

Boom boom boom...

Even the curses and pleas were weak, and some even blew up their souls to make way for the many Dao Lords.

It seemed that this was no longer a battle, but a sad song.

Millions of miles away, countless people looked at the Dao Lords of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect who seemed to be trapped and fighting under the many strange phenomena.

They even felt deep despair. 170,000 people were slaughtered by one person, and now there were only 20,000 Dao Lords left.

They couldn't even escape, how desperate it was?

Even self-destruction, at the cost of life, couldn't even get close to Qin Xuan.

How could they not despair when they were so powerless?

"Is Qin Changqing really a human?"

"Even if he is the Supreme, he is only this strong!"

"The Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things has been defeated. After this battle, the Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things will retreat at least millions of years."

Many Daojuns looked at the white wings on the broken giant city. At this moment, there was a kind of fear in their eyes.

Too horrible, even the immortal veins are like this, let alone them?

Slaughtering Daojun is like slaughtering straw dogs!

How could there be anyone in the world with such strength? How could the Daojun of Returning to the Void have such strength and be so terrifying?

Even if it is an elephant and an ant, the ant is 170,000 in size, and the elephant will be injured and damaged. However, the white clothes on the broken giant city have not been damaged at all until now, and even a corner of the sleeves has not been wrinkled.

"This person's strength is unparalleled in the Returning to the Void Realm and the tens of billions of Daojuns in the Starry Sky!"

Someone spoke with awe, and his eyes looked at the white figure as if he was worshiping a god.

Under the gazes of many Dao Lords, Qin Xuan moved again. He had already used eight of the Nine God-Destroying Masters.

"I will use this last Soul-Killing Technique to send you to hell!" Qin Xuan spoke lightly. Many curses could not move his heart, many pleas could not make him merciful, and many fears could not make him pity.

He looked at the faces of fear, anger, and sorrow, as if they were nothing.

Qin Xuan condensed his magic, and a red light appeared in his hand, like a candlelight. As he raised his hand slightly, the red light, along with the power of the soul, continued to flow in, as if it turned into a Hengyang, a hundred feet, a thousand feet, ten thousand feet, in the space of Qin Changqing's finger.

It was like a mayfly holding up the sun. The terrifying power of the soul shattered everything into nothingness, and the void of the virtual world was distorted.

Nine God-Destroying Masters, the Sky Finger Burns the Sky!

Boom!

The tens of thousands of feet high Hengyang suddenly fell down with Qin Xuan's slight movement of his finger.

It was as if a Hengyang fell from the sky and burned the world.

Hengyang, the sea of ​​flowers, the blood-stained robe, the six virtual images, the blazing Hengyang...

In an instant, the remaining Daojuns were all submerged under the nine top soul killing techniques.

Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his hands, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the scene of catastrophe in front of him that seemed to destroy the world, and turned away calmly.

When the scene of world destruction dissipated, thousands of blood-stained robes returned, and the land of millions of miles became nothingness.

Only one person, with his hands behind his back and wings spread, stood between heaven and earth, as if invincible, looking down on the world, and towering over the stars.

The double lotus in his body dimmed slightly, and the power of his soul was almost gone. Even so, the millions of milesMany Dao Lords other than Qin Xuan, none of them dared to face Qin Xuan directly, they all bowed their heads, no one dared to meet his eyes.

Human Killer Hand, Mysterious Sealing Heaven, Taixu Controlling Soldiers, Golden Peng Avoiding Disaster Technique, Killing Immortals and Gods, Sun and Moon Immortal, Six Paths Killing Gods, White God Flower Bone, Sky Finger Burning Sky!

Nine God-killing Lords, nine top soul-killing techniques were all used.

One person, white clothes shaking wings, facing 170,000 enemies of the same realm.

Immortal Vein Dao Lord, 170,000 disciples of Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect...

All turned into nothingness!