Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

When Qin Xuan stepped toward the fog bridge, the eyes of the many great cultivators who had not paid attention to Qin Xuan's eyes condensed.

It was only then that they were shocked to discover when there would be a golden core monk.

The great cultivators of the Tianyun Sect were even more pale.

They heard Qin Xuan's voice transmission, and there was a faint coldness in their eyes.

Uncle Master?

Even if your seniority is like this, you are a Jindan junior, dare to brag about me waiting for the uncle?

"This guy is crazy? Even the Great Monk Xunshou was seriously injured and retreated. He, a little fellow of the Golden Core Realm, wants to cross this bridge?"

"Really stupid, I thought the old man was already stupid enough, I didn't expect that there are still people who don't learn much!"

"I remember he was a disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect? If he wants to die, he can just go. I might as well watch a joke later."

The great cultivators all sneered, looking at Qin Xuan's figure.

"Don't be fooling around, with you Golden Core cultivator, crossing the bridge is definitely going to die!" In the Tianyun Sect, a great cultivator who is a character-seeking generation speaks and has an ugly face.

After all, the same clan, they didn't want to see Qin Xuan die in vain.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, his eyes calm.

Although this fog bridge was treacherous, it was insignificant in his eyes.

These people are Tianyunzong disciples, and he didn't mind reminding them. Naturally, if these people hadn't grasped the slightest opportunity he gave, Qin Xuan wouldn't remind him.

With everyone's ridicule, ridicule, indifferent and worried eyes, Qin Xuan finally walked to the foggy bridge.

Even Xun Shou couldn't help but open his eyes, looking at Qin Xuan's figure.

If someone can cross the bridge with his body and let him find more loopholes in the restriction, he is very happy.

Qin Xuan had a meal at his feet, and he stepped onto the fog bridge.

In one step, the prohibition light on the fog bridge suddenly lit up, and all the prohibitions permeated the fog bridge.

Qin Xuan's expression was as usual, and suddenly, a restraining chain was broken.

At the moment when the chain was about to enter his body, Qin Xuan took another step and broke it easily.

"What?" The mocking and ridicule on many faces stagnated.

Being able to evade a chain is no longer what a Golden Core Realm cultivator can do.

There is a forbidden air field above the fog bridge, and it is not possible to avoid the air. The speed of the chain is that they all have to wait intently.

Qin Xuan looked at the restriction, and suddenly he paused, landing on one of the restriction patterns. The restriction pattern under his feet seemed to be a little blurred. Qin Xuan tapped one of his toes and stood on one foot.

Although the posture was a little weird, at the moment Qin Xuan settled down, the surrounding restrictions turned out to be dim, as if Qin Xuan was nothing, even the stone bridge restriction was not aware of it.

"what?"

"How is it possible! How did this little guy in the Golden Core Realm do it?"

"He didn't even trigger the ban?"

In an instant, many people's eyes fell at Qin Xuan's feet. At this moment, Qin Xuan's figure was already illusory. He directly tapped hundreds of steps on the stone bridge, his body was like a phantom, even the realm of God The big monk's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed.

Until Qin Xuan appeared in front of the mist, there was a flash of Qingze under his feet.

From beginning to end, only his first step touched the restriction, and the rest of the steps didn't even trigger the restriction on the stone bridge.

Many people were dull, even Xun Shou could not help but stand up suddenly, their pupils constricted.

Those great cultivators of the Heavenly Cloud Sect's Transformation God were even more dumbfounded, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Dozens of great cultivators of the gods are hard to cross the bridge, they, the uncle of the Golden Core Realm, have walked a hundred steps like this without seeing anything?

The faces of several people were ugly, Qin Xuan's speed was too fast, they had never taken Qin Xuan's words seriously, and had never paid attention to it carefully.

Qin Xuan stepped on the bridge for a hundred steps, and they could barely remember ten or twenty of them. Not to mention them, others could remember them.

Qin Xuan looked at the vast white mist in front of him, and paused under his feet.

The unknown has always been feared by people.

If the mist disperses, revealing the green claw itself, I am afraid everyone can know how to face it.

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, this Han Xiao great power is also interesting, this fog bridge was originally here to welcome guests and lead the way, but it was so tricky that it tested the mood of the visitors?

After that, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward, a step, the green palm of his hand suddenly vacated in the mist, and it came straight to Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan faced the green palm, his eyes flickered, and he stepped into the restraint with a slight side of his body.

At this step, the surrounding restrictions were suddenly illuminated, and a chain rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan paused for a while, and his figure flickered, avoiding the restraining chain, and the green-haired palm from the mist suddenly collided with the restraining chain.

boom!

There was a slight shock on the stone bridge, and the forbidden chain shook with the green palm. Immediately, the palm was pierced under the chain, finally dispersing nothingness in the city.

And the vast fog was even more surging. As the green palm shattered, Qin Xuan pointed it into a sword and cut it out impressively, opening a path in the fog.

Qin Xuan stepped on it, and he fell in a place with green hairs all over his body, but a wooden puppet that looked like a graceful woman, only because of the decay of the years, this puppet was rotten and moldy, so it gave birth to green hairs. This wooden puppet got rid of that. Apart from a green hair, she must be a delicate woman, and should be a puppet that Han Xiao had refined in the past.

A puppet welcomes guests, but also defends against enemies!

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, ignored it, and walked straight on.

If this puppet does not decay over time, he would not mind accepting it and refining it again. It is a pity...Although it is a sixth-grade life-threatening puppet, most of them are now rotten. The power that seizes vitality will decay.

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Outside the foggy bridge, the fog exploded. After Qin Xuan stepped into it, the fog once again filled it, as if at home calm.

The dozens of great cultivators from Xun Shou and others were even more dumbfounded.

The fog bridge that trapped them from daring to move forward was just crossed by that golden core monk?

For a time, whether it was Xun Shou or the other great cultivators, their expressions were ugly.

This is too shameless, dozens of great cultivators of God Transformation, who add up to tens of thousands of years old, can't even compare to a Golden Core cultivator who is over a hundred years old.

The great cultivators of Tianyun Sect looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

Although there were only ten or twenty steps, they saw the key, and they had to say it in their hearts, to stop the treacherous green claws, and use the other way to return the body.

Even Xun Shou and the others were inspired, Xun Shou did not wait for his injuries to fully recover, and stepped into the foggy bridge again.

He followed Qin Xuan's footsteps, with a slight error, but compared to the hundreds of prohibition chains before, he didn't know how easy it was.

Suddenly, facing the fog, he saw a broken arm approaching him.

Xun Shou sneered, "I want to thank that little guy from the Sky Cloud Sect!"

With Yin Luo, he took this step, restraining the chain behind him, and attacking the deadly puppet.

Then, he broke through the clouds and went straight to the end of the bridge.

Accompanied by Xunshoudu Bridge, the dozens of great monks who transformed into gods all showed joy.

But for a long time, these dozens of great cultivators have all crossed this bridge!