Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The terrifying lightning spread over a radius of ten thousand feet. In it, the mine wall, the fragments of the fairy source stone, including the mining insects and creatures, were all destroyed in the interweaving of the holy lightning.

Two holy corpses were fighting, even in the God and Demon Mine, it was rare in a billion years.

Soon, some creatures hidden in the God and Demon Mine had noticed it and retreated to the surroundings.

Who knew that these two saints would turn the God and Demon Mine upside down.

Ten thousand feet below, a figure fell powerlessly in the mine wall.

Qin Xuan had fine sweat on his forehead, and blood was spreading from the corners of his mouth.

On his forehead, a trace of holy thunder slowly sank into it.

If the holy thunder was not from the same source as the thunder mastered by the purple-clothed saint, I am afraid that even he would be buried in it.

Qin Xuan looked at the two figures in the sky and gently exhaled a bloody breath.

This is a saint. Even if it is a saint's corpse, even if it has been a hundred billion years, and there is not much saint power left, this aftermath is not something that Hunyuan can bear.

If a true saint fights with all his strength, it is enough to turn thousands of miles of fairyland into a battlefield.

Even though Qin Xuan's body was intact, he used the Eternal Sword again and slashed down to open a passage.

He slashed through the mine wall and shuttled through tunnels and mine caves.

Originally, those creatures that should have existed here had already disappeared and fled in all directions.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm until he saw a purple shadow in a mine cave.

It was a ray of purple light, and when it saw Qin Xuan, it wanted to escape.

"Want to escape!?"

Qin Xuan's voice was cold, looking at the holy evil thought.

If it weren't for this holy evil thought, why would he be chased by the saint corpse and almost die.

This thought should be killed!

Between Qin Xuan's eyebrows, the knife of time appeared, and in an instant, it broke through the air and slashed towards the exit of the mine.

The Holy Evil Thought was furious, and the dark light lingered, looking at Qin Xuan.

"Ant, what do you want to do!?"

Qin Xuan had serious injuries on his body, and the wind and thunder fairy wings behind him were still growing slowly. All of this was caused by this evil thought.

Facing the words of the Holy Evil Thought, Qin Xuan quietly uttered two words.

"Kill you!"

Qin Xuan stopped talking nonsense, he condensed his hands, and the Green Emperor Palace shook in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

The knife of time blocked the road, and a green light appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was the shrunken Green Emperor Palace, and then it turned into the size of a palm, quietly floating in front of Qin Xuan.

As Qin Xuan moved, the Green Emperor Palace suddenly killed the Holy Evil Thought.

The purple-clothed saint corpse was angered by the broken-handed saint corpse. How could a dignified saint withstand the control of evil spirits?

The moment the purple-robed saint corpse woke up, the holy evil thoughts were blasted out, and it even suffered a serious injury.

The Green Emperor Palace fell, and the purple light swayed, and a voice full of anger came from it.

"Ant, this saint will not trouble you, but you dare to seek death!?"

"Don't think that your immortal thoughts are strong and you know some magical powers, so you can be the enemy of this saint!"

"Seeking death!"

In the purple light, a monstrous holy power suddenly emerged.

A holy essence condensed picture was somewhat similar to the thunder picture moved by the purple-robed saint corpse.

Immediately, nine thunders like dragons blasted towards the Green Emperor Palace.

The thunder light shone, covering the Green Emperor Palace.

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent storm arose, and the many thunder lights dissipated in an instant.

The Green Emperor Palace was lifelike, and on it, a touch of mysterious words appeared at some point.

Each word seemed to reveal an ancient, gloomy atmosphere, as if this Qingdi Palace was no longer magical, but turned into a ghost palace.

Qingdi Palace, Ghost Court Magic, Reincarnation Six Palaces!

One of the Six Palaces, Shura Palace!

In the Qingdi Palace, a roaring Shura image suddenly rushed out, accompanied by a sinister aura. The Shura image easily tore through the remaining thunder and slashed towards the purple light.

"Little ghost Shura, how can you shake this saint!?"

The angry shout of the Holy Evil Thought came from the purple light, and nine whirlpools of thunder appeared in front of the purple light.

Immediately, the nine whirlpools merged into one, and a golden long sword emerged from it.

This sword was born, as if the holy sword was born, almost illuminating the surroundings with a golden color.

Under the magnificent holy power, this sword was slashed out.

Boom!

The holy sword shone like a cleaver, and collided with the roar of Shura.

In an instant, the holy sword collided with the two strange weapons in Shura's hand.

One was like a knife, but the blade was like a sawtooth.

One was like a hook, like a hook to break the soul!

The two weapons clashed with the holy sword, and it only took a few breaths. Cracks appeared on the holy sword that seemed to be invincible. Then, with a roar from Shura, the holy sword broke.

As the purple light retreated, the knife of time rose up and slashed at the purple light, and Shura also rushed towards it.

"What!?"

A voice full of disbelief resounded in the mine.

Immediately, the purple light was split into two, and one part was swallowed by Shura.

A shrill scream sounded in the mine.

The knife of time did not stop, and completely shattered the remaining half of the purple light.

The Shura soul also stood quietly in the same place. At this moment, a laughter full of resentment and hatred sounded.

"Ant, you think you can destroy this saint! ? "

"This saint was born from a saint. No matter how weak I am, how can I be destroyed by your immortal thoughts! ? "

"You are just a true immortal. You can't walk out of this mine of gods and demons. When this saint breaks this Shura, I will definitely cut you into pieces and extract your soul and refine your spirit! "

"Hahaha! "

Just as the laughter was at its most triumphant, a purple light condensed in the abdomen of the Shura Soul.

In addition, the purple light that was shattered by the Time Blade was also condensing again, as if it would never die.

Just then, a faint voice slowly sounded.

"You are just born to a saint. An ordinary Daluo or even Hunyuan may not be able to destroy you!"

"Unfortunately, you are too ignorant!"

"Even a saint once crawled at the feet of Qin Changqing. When will it be your turn, a mere saint corpse evil spirit, to be arrogant in front of me? "

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and a vortex suddenly appeared in the abdomen of the Shura soul.

The Six Palaces of Samsara, the terror is not in the Six Palaces, but in Samsara!

In the Qingdi Palace, which seemed to have turned into the Yama Ghost Palace, countless ancient Samsara texts lit up, and a vortex appeared at the door of the palace.

Immediately, the Shura soul shook and swallowed the purple light that was about to re-condense into its stomach again.

The Shura soul went directly into the Samsara vortex.

The purple light seemed to sense the crisis, and the voice suddenly became a little flustered.

"Ridiculous, do you think you can scare this saint! ? "

"Saints are crawling at your feet, who do you really think you are? Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the emperor? "

"If the emperor is reincarnated, how could he be as weak as you, just a true immortal! "

"This..."

"Impossible!"

"Impossible! "

The voice gradually drowned out, and Qin Xuan's eyes were as calm as always.

"Just ignorance!"

He said softly, and then, the Green Emperor Palace slowly returned to the center of his eyebrows and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

"I don't know..."

"Who is the ant!"

The thought of the holy evil, fell!