Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

There was not much breathing left in the entire hall.

It was Wind Demon with waves in his eyes, which seemed very surprised.

Ask the heart sword!

Is this past?

The old man who had lived for nearly 100,000 years looked down at his hand and muttered, "Could it be that the performance was wrong?"

Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan were even more relieved, and looked at Qin Xuan unbelievably.

"Wen Xin Sword, this one can resist Wen Xin Sword!"

"Really incredible, I thought he was dead!"

"It seems that I was waiting wrong, alas!"

Many Taoists came back to their senses, and their faces were ashamed.

Qin Xuan had merit in the Sky Cloud Sect, but what they did was to persecute Qin Xuan, even using the Wenxin Sword.

Quite a few people have passed the cold, and they have shown bad expressions.

Li Xuandao even took a deep breath, looking at Qin Xuan, shaking his head and sighing: "You!"

Especially Qin Xuan's last sentence was nothing but this, but it seemed to end the disaster with arrogant words.

What left Li Xuandao speechless was that this guy still remained arrogant in the end.

Liu Han knelt on the ground, like a frustrated ball, almost limp.

"How is it possible! Ask the Heart Sword, if you are not a saint, you must not be safe!"

"He is a god, how can he survive Wenxinjian!"

"This is impossible...impossible..."

Flowing cold and desolate, he understood that after today, he will have nothing to do with the Sky Cloud Sect.

He has been in the Sky Cloud Sect for thousands of years, but now he is expelled from the Sky Cloud Sect because of a junior.

"Liu Han, what else do you have to say?" Li Xuandao's voice was majestic, and his eyes looked at Liu Han with cold eyes.

The oath of heaven and the sword of Wenxin were just because of a little suspicion, and now they have achieved this point.

Don't say that it was those Dao Monarchs who were ashamed. As the Sect Master of Tianyun, he felt that his face was lost.

Feng Xuan is nothing more than this, he shook his head and sighed: "This time Xing Feng, I will stay for a while!"

Liu Han raised his head, his face became paler looking at the many unkind eyes.

"Disciple, there is nothing to say!" Liu Han didn't even go to argue, and asked Xinjian, the oath of heaven. Now even if he showed the true evidence, the elders of the Tianyun Sect would not believe it, let alone Li Xuandao. .

"So..." Li Xuandao opened his mouth slightly, and at this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly said.

"Sect Master!" Qin Xuan interrupted Li Xuandao's words, and he gave a slight courtesy, "Liu Han has a private enmity with me. How about the Sect Master's handling of Liu Han's affairs and hand it over to his disciples?

Li Xuandao's eyes shook, and everyone present was even more so.

Feng Mo held his hand, raised his head and glanced at Qin Xuan, and he gave a tsk, but he didn't say anything.

The cold flow was even more shocking. There was anger and fear in his eyes, "Sect Master, the disciple is also a true monarch anyway, how can he tolerate a humiliation!"

It is a pity that the cold words can be ignored for Li Xuandao now.

Li Xuandao glanced at Qin Xuan, and said for a few moments: "It won't hurt your life, it's at your disposal!"

After that, Li Xuandao glanced over the Tianyun disciples, "Changqing is the chief disciple. In terms of qualifications, he can be compared to the elders. Let Changqing deal with the cold. Do you have any objections?"

His voice was peaceful, and he asked many Taoists and elders.

Everyone looked at each other, and Feng Xuan was the first to say, "No objection to the old!"

"Disciple, no objection!"

The voice rang from the hall, Liu Han's face was no longer bloody.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, he turned to look at Liu Han, "Junior Brother Liu Han!"

At the moment of the cold, a light gleamed slightly in his eyes, "Senior Brother Changqing, Junior Brother was deceived before, so this is the case, I hope..."

"Senior brother is merciful!"

He has humiliation in his eyes, but pretending to be sincere.

Now that Qin Xuan is a knife and he is a fish, Liu Han has long since longed to cut Qin Xuan a thousand times, but at this moment he had to lower his attitude.

No harm to life!

Abandoning the cultivation base can be regarded as not hurting your life!

The body was trembling, and his heart was full of fear.

Qin Xuan smiled with his hand. He looked at Liu Han and said lightly: "I will give you two choices, one, to be expelled from the Sky Cloud Sect!"

"Second, my self-appointed cultivation base has been reduced to the god-transformation realm, and if I can pick up my three swords, I will not be blamed!"

Qin Xuan said leisurely: "You are still the Lord of Cold Peak, and you are still the True Monarch Liuhan of the Sky Cloud Sect."

When the words fell, Liu Han was stunned. The Dao Sovereign present, and even Feng Xuan and Li Xuan Dao were stunned, looking at Qin Xuan in amazement.

Only Feng Mo, his gaze flicked across Qin Xuan's figure, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sect Master, is this good?" Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Li Xuandao.

"Do you really want to make such a decision?" Li Xuandao frowned slightly. Qin Xuan's actions were too heavy, but too light. He thought that with Qin Xuan's character, even if the Liu Han cultivation base was abolished, he would not do it. Over.

He had personally seen Qin Xuan's Tianxiao Pavilion smashing Daojun's wild posture, and Daojun Qin Xuan had never seen him, let alone a true monarch?

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "Naturally take it seriously!"

The rest of the Taoist monarchs could not help but be puzzled, and some of them sighed: "This son seems to be arrogant, but in fact, he is so kind and kind. Missing my Tianyun Sect, I almost lost this disciple with infinite future!"

"Yes!"

Many Taoists of Return to Void agreed, and their gazes at Qin Xuan were different.

Liu Han looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief as if he was a new student, "Lianghan thanked Brother Changqing, and thank you Brother Changqing!"

Liu Han quickly stood up and said, "Junior brother chooses the second one, and I am willing to lower my self-cultivation status and take the three swords of my brother!"

He was afraid that Qin Xuan would change his tune and be expelled from Tianyun Sect. It was a shame to the Northern Wilderness, and he would be ridiculed by the Northern Wilderness all his life. But it was reduced to the realm of transforming the gods and receiving Qin Xuan's three swords.

Even though he knew that Qin Xuan had killed more than two hundred great cultivators of God Transformation by one person in the secret territory, even the Wuxuan of the Wu family was killed by Qin Xuan.

But those people are in the Divine Realm. His dignified Yuanying True Monarch descends to the Divine Realm. Even if he is imprisoned, how can his strength be comparable to the General Divine Realm?

What's more, three swords!

If he couldn't even catch these three swords, this would be the greatest suspicion in the world.

The flow of cold pretended to be thankful, and the cold light in his eyes flickered. He even wondered whether he should take this opportunity to accidentally kill Qin Xuan in revenge.

In the end, Liu Han still crushed this idea. If he really dared to kill Qin Xuan, he might face the wrath of the entire Tianyunzong Daojun and above in the next moment.

To be buried with Qin Xuan, Liu Han naturally did not intend to do so.

"Then I will seal this son's cultivation base!" Feng Mo said at the right time, with a faint smile.

His fingers were slightly bent, and his fingertips were restrained like anger.

Afterwards, Feng Mo just flicked his fingers, and the restriction went directly into Liu Han's body, sealing his soul, locking his cultivation base, so that his usable strength was not at the peak of the **** transformation.

Liu Han looked at Feng Mo in a little horror, and was horrified by the power of the Mahayana Supreme, and he could seal his cultivation with one finger, as if in front of Feng Mo, he was like an ant, with no resistance at all.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, his eyes were calm, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Liuhan, please!"

The sound fell, and the Eternal Sword came down.

Slightly sword chant, happy!