Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"what is this!?"

Princess Yuxue and others focused on the falling humanoid creature.

The whole body is gray-white skin, and the body is pure and pure, lying on the ground like a walking dead.

"Is this the dragon's transformation? No, he seems to be very weak!" The man with the sword hanging behind said suddenly, and a touch of ambition emerged in the depths of his eyes.

If this was transformed by the ancient dragon, if they could kill it, it could be regarded as a legend in the ancient continent.

Who doesn't want to have such a reputation, but only if this creature is as he expected.

"Even the ancient creatures, no matter how weak they are, a little trick is enough to destroy me!" Princess Yuxue was calm at the moment, "If you don't leave anymore, you all have to hold the thoughts of falling."

When the other three heard this, their eyes fell on the gray body, the fear and panic in their eyes had dissipated, and peace was gradually restored.

In their eyes, the gray body finally moved.

With an extremely stiff posture, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the four Princess Yuxue.

On the gray face, there are only ordinary facial features, those eyes are hollow, and there is no half of the hair.

Qin Xuan looked at the figures of these four people, and for a long time, the appearance of these four people passed into the consciousness through the eyes.

"Ever, how long has it been!?"

Qin Xuan spoke with consciousness, but his body was delayed for a long time before it spread into the eternal sword spirit.

"The emperor, it should be twenty-seven years!" Wan Gu Jian Ling responded.

Twenty-seven years!

Qin Xuan frowned instinctively, but his expression remained unchanged.

Falling into that boundless state of death, it's actually been twenty-seven years! ?

In the realm of death, this time was long enough for Qin Xuan, and the dead world seemed to have drifted away for millions of years.

Originally, Qin Xuan thought that the outside world would be at least a few years away, after all, after a great dream, waking up would only be a night away.

In twenty-seven years, Qin Xuan was still a little surprised.

The four creatures in front of them should not be ordinary people.

However, Qin Xuan also sensed his current situation, his body had just recovered from the real state of death, and his consciousness and body were almost in sync.

This is like a deceased person suddenly awakening, which is an inevitable result.

Therefore, every action of his consciousness, in fact, will be delayed to the body.

Qin Xuan wanted to move, but it was obvious that his body was out of control.

But at this moment, the picture in Qin Xuan's eyes had been fed back.

He saw that among the four, the man with the immortal sword hanging on his back had already flew up to sacrifice the immortal sword, and directly nailed it to one of his arms, driving it into the ground.

Qin Xuan frowned, and it was obvious that these four creatures had acted on him.

He has constant gaze feedback from his consciousness, but his ear power has not yet recovered, so he can't hear the slightest sound.

The four people were talking about him. Through the shape of his lips, Qin Xuan could tell something about his identity, origin, and consequences.

However, after the four people discussed, the four creatures hooked him to the bones with chains and sealed him with a fairy sword, and finally locked him in a cage.

But he was like a corpse, at the mercy of others, unable to resist.

I have to say that Qin Xuan has practiced extremely since he has never encountered such a thing.

Even though Qin Xuan's personality is much gentler now, there is still a touch of coldness in his heart.

Qin Xuan was not panicked and confused, nor did he resist. Instead, he pretended to be a corpse and was drifting along with the crowd, allowing the four people to take him away.

At the same time, the holy emperor of the human race, the holy emperor clearly saw the scenes in front of him.

Next to the holy emperor of the human race, there was a figure showing displeasure.

"Holy emperor, these four are too courageous, I will take back that weird man!"

Even so, he bowed his head respectfully, waiting for the orders of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race.

The human holy emperor looked at Qin Xuan quietly. He shook his head slightly and said, "No need!"

"Remember, for the unknown and uncertain existence, immobility is better than everything!"

"Qin Changqing should be dead, but maybe he was taken over by that Xia Zu, or he was a glimmer of life for the golden sacred dragon!"

"Whether it is Xia Zu or the Golden Sacred Dragon, it is unwise to do it now!"

The young man was a little stunned when he heard the words, "Holy Emperor, even if it is the Golden Sacred Dragon, even a few first-time ancient existences dare to humiliate more, I am afraid that there is not much strength left!"

"If it is not extinguished at this time, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles!"

The Holy Emperor of Human Race raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, smiled, and stopped speaking.

The road of youth and vigor, but he has a chance to get it.

"Holy emperor!" The young man seemed to see the attitude of the holy emperor of the human race.

"You have never experienced the era of Xia Zu, but you have to know that Xia Zu, not long ago managed to kill an Primordial level!"

"Her life and death are not important to me, but if Xia Zu has any cards left, then it will be me who will die!"

"Once I die, what will the Human Race do!? What will end there? You and I can't bear this end, and the Human Race can't bear it, so why bother to kill an existence that may not be an enemy of my Human Race!"

His words made the young man's body for a while, and the young man raised his head and said with humility: "Fuck, I have been taught!"

"Staring at them, make full preparations, not as a last resort, no need to do it!" The Holy Emperor of the Human Race left a sentence and got up and left.

The young man looked at the back of the human holy emperor, and finally left the study.

...

Terran, in a certain city.

Qin Xuan was trapped by chains, and was draped in rags and linen.

On this rag and linen, there were many wounds and sword marks, which were only left after a sword pierced and pierced the body.

I saw the young man with the sword hanging behind him casually hit another fairy sword, piercing Qin Xuan's forehead.

Qin Xuan's eyes were the same, still hollow.

His right arm has even disappeared. It was cut off by the man with a hammer on his waist, trying to grind it into some kind of material.

The clothes on her body were put on by Princess Yuxue. After all, she was a woman who couldn't bear the opposite **** naked.

As for the Buddhist disciples of the golden apes, he has been watching Qin Xuan quietly, but he hasn't done much.

"This guy is really the same as the walking dead!? This is the rumored ghost!?" The young disciple of Zhou Ling Xiantu curled his lips and said, "The drought and the red land, the flood and the sea. Infinite, strength cannot be said lightly."

"This guy is good, what is the difference from a pile of dead meat!?"

Princess Yuxue heard the young man's words and said coldly: "Being able to fall from that dragon's body, this man is destined to be extraordinary, Zhang Fan, you are so raging, be careful to be swallowed by this man!"

"It's ridiculous, a pile of dead meat, swallow my heart!?"

"Let it break free of my Four Immortal Dragon sword locks first!"

Zhang Fan sneered, his face full of disdain.