Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan spread his wings and flew into the air. One of his hands was injured, so he pulled the bow with one hand and one foot. Although it was inconvenient, he was still able to do it smoothly.

Every time the bowstring vibrated, a figure that soared into the sky was shot into the ground.

But at the same time, the people on the ground had already raised their weapons high and thrown them at Qin Xuan.

Although Qin Xuan dodged, there were too many weapons, and even he had many scars on his body.

Until more than 30 arrows were all consumed by him, Qin Xuan's body was stained with blood. He looked at the hundreds of people, and then he held a dagger in one hand and killed into the crowd.

The fatigue and soreness on his body, like a maggot attached to his bones, constantly eroded Qin Xuan's nerves.

As an ordinary person, this is the biggest enemy.

Even Qin Xuan's energy was constantly declining. Even if he continued to support himself with a strong will, it was impossible to keep his energy at its peak.

Puff, puff, puff...

Every time the dagger passed, a large amount of blood splashed.

Blood of various colors almost dyed Qin Xuan's eyes in different colors.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan felt a sharp pain from behind. He twisted his body to avoid the attack, but there was still a clear and obvious scar on his neck.

Qin Xuan barely stopped the bleeding and cut open Zong Tianyi and rushed up.

There were too many people. One against seven hundred, and he lost all his strength. In terms of body, so many Tonggu realms were destined to be stronger than him.

In China, there were ancient people who could defend the pass with one man and scare ten thousand men away. That was also a hero.

I have never seen a soldier defending the pass and fighting against a hundred generals.

Qin Xuan exhaled lightly and took this opportunity to adjust himself.

"Don't give him a chance to breathe!"

"He's already injured and dying!"

"Kill him, kill him no matter what, otherwise, we'll be the ones to die!"

The strong men of the ancient continent were also bloodthirsty. Hundreds of people surrounded and killed one person, and hundreds of people died. This was too humiliating.

What made them hate the most was that if it weren't for this place, any one of them could have crushed this outsider to death.

Facing the crowd, Qin Xuan rushed into the crowd again.

Immortal Lord Lin, Lord of Changsheng, Saint Emperor of the Human Race, and Buddha of Burning Industry looked at Qin Xuan who was shuttling through the crowd, and their faces were extremely solemn.

It was too terrible to be able to do this.

"If we take action, I'm afraid we will follow the footsteps of the Ink God Qilin and Lord Yuangu!"

"Fortunately, I didn't underestimate it!" Immortal Lord Lin said. His arrow was a success, but the following arrows were dodged by Qin Xuan.

"Seven hundred ancient-level people can't kill a small god-level person. This person is worthy of being recorded in the history books!" The Human Saint Emperor said, "If all outsiders are like this, it's too terrifying!"

"I have met several people who are indeed extraordinary. Some are even as good as the outsider in front of me." The Lord of Changsheng suddenly said, "The place they call the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is probably really an extraordinary place."

The Human Saint Emperor heard this but said indifferently: "Don't flatter others too much. Millions of years ago, there were even ancient-level outsiders, but didn't they all die here?"

Hearing the words of the Human Saint Emperor, the other three stared.

"That is not the power of the ancient continent, but comes from the supreme existence."

"The guardians or prisoners from the various spiritual worlds were once the top existences in the ancient continent or other worlds."

"It is not comparable to the current ancient continent!"

Lin Xianzhu spoke slowly, and he looked at the human race saint emperor, "Only by entering the ancient times can we be qualified to see the supreme one. We still have a long way to go!"

While the four people were talking, Qin Xuan had already fought fiercely with the crowd.

From the first 100 people, to 200 people, 300 people, 400 people!

There were traces of scars on Qin Xuan's body, but under his feet, the bones piled up into a mountain.

Those who besieged Qin Xuan stopped at this moment.

From the initial anger, hatred, madness, to now, only the cold fear is left.

"He must have hidden his power, impossible!"

"He lost all his power, he killed Master Yuangu, killed the Water-ink Divine Unicorn, and even killed four hundred of us!"

"Monster, he is a monster, could it be that he is the reincarnation of that supreme follower, not an outsider at all?"

The eyes of the powerful men of the ancient continent were full of fear at this moment, but Qin Xuan was bent over the pile of corpses, panting violently with a dagger in his hand.

Almost black blood dripped from his forehead, which was the result of countless different colors of blood merging into this shape.

"Four hundred and twenty-three people!"

Qin Xuan muttered in his heart, and he was also close toHe almost reached his limit, relying on numbers to support himself from fainting.

His body was almost numb, and he could not feel the pain. There were also many scars on his body.

In the panic of everyone, Qin Xuan moved again.

He was like a tiger descending from a mountain of corpses, killing the remaining 300 people.

Wherever the dagger passed, blood spurted out.

"Run!"

"He is coming!"

"Run!"

More than 300 people were almost retreating, and Qin Xuan chased 300 figures alone, like a tiger chasing a flock of sheep.

Finally, the Immortal Master Lin couldn't help but move, and he pulled the bow again.

But this time, he saw Qin Xuan suddenly stepped on a spear.

He kicked the spear, and the spear twisted and trembled, and then suddenly killed him.

Immortal Lord Lin was shocked. He didn't care about shooting and dodged at the first moment.

But just as he dodged, a strong bloody smell entered Immortal Lord Lin's nose.

He retreated and looked back, but saw Qin Xuan was already in front of him.

"Kill!"

Qin Xuan spoke, blood like teeth.

As if the breath of a beast came out, the faces of the human race Saint Emperor, Burning Buddha and others beside him changed.

"This guy, he also regarded us as prey." The Lord of Changsheng frowned, "But even if we lose all our strength, we are not comparable to those 700 people."

"Immortal Lord Lin is still a little..."

Before the Lord of Changsheng finished speaking, he saw that Qin Xuan's speed suddenly doubled.

At the same time, a heavy sound suddenly broke out at the entrance and exit of this palace.

The door of the palace was tightly closed, and those who wanted to escape were all locked in the palace.

The dagger in Qin Xuan's hand swept across the throat of the Immortal Lord Lin and cut off his head.

Under the shocked eyes of the Buddha of Burning Industry and others, Qin Xuan held the head of the Immortal Lord Lin in one hand, and the blood hole on his shoulder was gradually healing.

"This Heavenly Treasure Seal is really difficult to condense!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, but his voice swept away the previous fatigue, and there was an indescribable ease.

A treasure seal suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. This treasure seal was like a mountain or a rock, floating quietly.

With a slight shock, the dirty blood on Qin Xuan's body was swallowed up by the treasure seal.

At the same time, the treasure seal exuded a black breath into the wounds on Qin Xuan's body, and those wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What!?"

The faces of the human race saint emperor and others changed suddenly at this moment. It was obvious that Qin Xuan actually used the power beyond the mortal body.

Qin Xuan was unusually comfortable. He raised his thin lips slightly and revealed a faint smile.

"Sorry, I'm cheating!"

This sentence is seven parts comfortable and three parts relaxed.