Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Above the lonely sea of ​​Beiming, dark clouds covered the sky and golden light was as bright as the sun.

The Lord of Changsheng, the Buddha of Burning Karma, and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, the three peaks of the ancient continent, stood in front of Qin Xuan at this moment.

Although the Lord of Changsheng was still trapped in the Emperor Burial Flower of the Dark Spring, it was not enough to be ignored.

Qin Xuan held Taihuang Zhener, and suddenly, Taihuang Zhener's eyes moved slightly.

Qin Xuan lowered his eyes, he looked at the cheek that gradually regained its blood color, and finally showed a faint smile.

His eyes slowly opened, and Taihuang Zhener looked at Qin Xuan, but there was trust in his hazy eyes.

"Brother Changqing!"

Taihuang Zhener's voice was very weak and hoarse. She was injured too badly. No one knew what kind of disaster she encountered in the ancient Kunling.

Qin Xuan looked at Taihuang Zhener. This clan was born with compassion and close to suffering.

"Hmm!"

He nodded gently, and then his eyes fell on the creatures of the ancient continent and the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Brother Changqing is here!"

Just five words, but they are like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

Tai Huang Zhen'er's eyes trembled slightly, and she snuggled in Qin Xuan's arms.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's mind finally fell on the creatures that besieged him.

Faced with many incredible and stunned creatures, Qin Xuan just slowly uttered four words.

"Where is my servant!?"

Four faint words, at this moment, suppressed the waves of the North Sea Lonely Sea as if it was silent.

The sea water seemed to be stagnant, and above the sky, in the continuous dark clouds, at this moment, it seemed as if a white rainbow descended.

From among them, one after another figure came from the clouds and entered this North Sea Lonely Sea.

One after another terrifying aura was more like a mountain.

Even those creatures that walked out of the ancient Kunling are too different from these beings.

Sub-ancient level, intermediate level and above, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, each of them is an existence above the sixth level of the Tonggu Realm.

At this moment, there are more than 300 people, all of whom are here.

What makes everyone even more unbelievable is what Qin Xuan said.

"What did he say!?"

"Where is my servant!? Did I hear it wrong?"

"The King of Changsheng Country, the Great Desolate Immortal Venerable of Zhouling Immortal Land, and that one is the Canggui Demon Venerable of the Demon Clan..."

"What happened? What kind of monster is this outsider!"

At this moment, the powerful people of the ancient continent were almost terrified to the extreme.

They looked at the group of powerful people coming to the world, even including the three masters of Changsheng Country.

Some people have made a quick decision and retreated violently, wanting to flee.

What divine butterfly, what ancient times, if you lose your life, everything is just a mirage.

No matter how Qin Changqing did it, if he stayed here, he would only become a fish on the chopping board.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan had already spoken. He looked at the group of sub-ancient beings and spoke slowly.

"Don't leave any of them!"

"Kill!"

His words were as indifferent as the vast sky, treating life and death as nothingness.

Many powerful people changed their faces when they heard Qin Xuan's words.

Including those who surrendered to Qin Xuan in the palace.

Many of these people knew and were familiar with them.

Qin Xuan's decision was too cruel and merciless.

"Qin Changqing!"

Someone spoke and tried to plead for mercy, but when he spoke, Qin Xuan just raised his eyes and glanced.

With this glance, the body of that person trembled suddenly, and then the light in his eyes dimmed. As a sub-ancient peak being, he was like a blade of grass, floating towards the lonely sea of ​​Beiming.

With just a glance, this sub-ancient peak existence perished.

The pupils of the creatures who surrendered to Qin Xuan shrank to the extreme, and the human Saint Emperor took action directly.

He turned the Saint Emperor Seal in his hand, and the vast annihilation force swept towards the creatures of the ancient continent.

"Saint Emperor!"

"Human Saint Emperor, if you dare to kill me, the Valley Master will not let you go!"

"A dignified Saint Emperor, you are actually reduced to the lackey of outsiders, you are simply a shame to the human race!"

Across the entire Beiming Lonely Sea, there were voices of anger and resentment.

Qin Xuan had already turned around, and he stepped in the opposite direction. Behind him, the more than 300 figures above also moved. More than 300 people killed the thousands of people, and this was a massacre.

Qin Xuan held Taihuang Zhener in his arms, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

After so many years, it was difficult for him to have too strong a killing thought in his heart. If he could not make the world a bloody sea, he would not want to do it.

But you have to know that he, Qin Changqing, once cut the stars with one sword and killed hundreds of millions of lives.

He once wiped out a clan and a sect by himself. The killing decisiveness in his bones has never been seen before.Erasing, just precipitating in the long years, unwilling to show the edge.

Life and death, blood, resentment and even cause and effect, have never been what Qin Changqing feared or feared.

And the root of all this is just from whether Qin Changqing wants to or not.

If he wants, he can kill all living beings and make the world bleed.

If he doesn't want to, even if he contradicts three times, Qin Changqing can just laugh it off.

Now, it can only be said that these creatures in the ancient continent are unlucky.

Taihuang Zhen'er's severe injury faintly made Qin Changqing's heart, which had been precipitated for a long time, emerge with anger.

If there was no palace, if he did not control the soul origin of the Lord of Changsheng and others, I am afraid that he could only watch Taihuang Zhen'er fall, and even he would fall here.

Compassion can't solve anything in this world.

Killing can make the world afraid, and the world is afraid.

Qin Xuan held Tai Huang Zhen'er in his arms. He looked at Lu Yuanji, whose life and death were uncertain. He let the blood sea behind him surge. One after another, the creatures fell into the lonely sea of ​​Bei Ming like raindrops, but they could not make much waves.

Even the creatures of the 19 Daoyuans, including the Taigu Continent, were struggling in it.

"Qin Changqing!"

A jealous and crazy voice sounded.

The emperor's son Chen Yuan was pierced through the chest by a sub-ancient existence of Tianmo Mountain. The creature of Tianmo Mountain was just slightly shaken, and the emperor's son Chen Yuan was shattered into blood mist.

He was jealous of Qin Xuan, but now, Qin Xuan didn't even attack him, and he died.

Even Qin Xuan never took him seriously. If it was his father, Zhou Tian Gudi, he could still be in Qin Changqing's eyes.

Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent came.

In the massacre behind him, someone actually hid a hundred feet behind Qin Xuan.

Zhang Xuannu was covered in blood and her face was pale. She held the short bamboo and condensed the short arrow in her mouth.

Although she had lost the short arrow of the ancient emperor, even the short arrow of the ancient realm was enough to kill a ancestor realm.

There was a murderous intent in her eyes. No matter what means Qin Xuan used, she wanted the Wujian butterfly.

As long as she got this thing, the entire ancient continent would be buried, and it had nothing to do with her.

Just as this short sword came with murderous intent, Qin Xuan seemed to have not noticed it, and did not even turn around, but still took a step forward.

The next moment, a hand reached out and grasped the short sword.

In Zhang Xuannu's eyes full of disbelief, the Lord of Changsheng, who was covered with the flowers of the Nether Spring Burial Emperor, appeared in front of her.

Not only that, in the other hand of the Lord of Changsheng, there was a head, and the blood was still warm.

Tai Qingyu!

He was filled with fear and disbelief. As a genius above the heavens, he died here.

The eyes of the Lord of Changsheng were full of gloom as he looked at Zhang Xuannv.

"A tiny insect ant wants to slay a dragon?"

"You don't know your own limits!"