Chapter 1239: Withered
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:52:07
In front of Dapeng City Lord's Mansion, Ku Ming smiled coldly.
He looked at Qin Xuan and the others. For half a year, the saint son of the dignified Xuantian Sect, he wanted to treat these monks with a pleasant face.
Second-Rank Grand Sect, the Saint Son of Xuantian True Sect, how noble, placed in the top ten stars, apart from the supreme, who can compare with him?
Looking at Su Xuan and Wu Xian's power, he knew how could Ku Ming be his peaceful and close generation.
However, at this moment, Ku Ming had already ignored it.
The fairy phoenix ruins, the opportunity of the nine cities, he has won the hand without having to waste his strength.
"Ku Ming, what are you going to do? Want to seize the opportunity of the Nine Cities?" Feng Bao said coldly, "Do you really think you can do it? If the opportunity of the Nine Cities is in the hands of your Xuantian True Sect alone, I don't know your Xuantian True Sect. , Can I live with it!"
The opportunity of Nine Cities is so huge, and Ku Ming’s move is tantamount to making himself a target of public criticism.
Ku Ming looked at Feng Bao, with a cold expression at the corner of his mouth, "Nine cities chance, it's not a snatch!"
"It is inevitable!"
As soon as the voice fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Withered!"
Ku Ming looked calm, with a sneer, turned around indifferently.
"What? Saint Su Xuan, what advice can you give?"
"The saint son of Xuantian Zhenzong, it is really ridiculous to act so sloppily." There is a trace of disgust in Su Xuan's indifferent pupils. She has not healed from her injuries, but she does it.
Although Su Xuan disliked Qin Xuan, Wu Xian and others, she looked down on Ku Ming's behavior even more.
In his hand, a red-trained flying sword flew up. This flying sword was a five-rank heavy treasure. If it turned into a fire phoenix, it swept towards the dead.
Not only that, Su Xuan squeezed Ling Jue in her hand, and once again made a holy lotus.
Su Xuan knew very well that Ku Ming's strength should never be underestimated. As the saint son of the Xuantian True Sect, Ku Ming is definitely at the top of the Ten Star Regions in terms of strength and talent.
Now that she has been injured, Ku Ming is at the peak. If you want to defeat Ku Ming, you must use the momentum of thunder.
Feijian Changhong, Ku Ming's pupils shrink slightly.
"Su Xuan, you actually did it with me, didn't you hate them?" Ku Ming seemed to be panicked, his hands shook, two yi swords skyrocketed, turning into a large and one small, two swords of son and mother, facing the Chi practice Long sword.
This is the Xuantian Zimu Sword, a five-rank heavy treasure, one big and one small, containing the yin and yang, and the sword light emitted by the two rites can wipe out everything.
boom!
In front of Dapeng City, the ground split apart, and only two heavy treasures collided, Su Xuan's expression turned white again, and she practiced her long sword in red, with a faint tendency to retreat.
"Su Xuan, the True Sect of Xuantian and the True Sect of Saints are good, you shouldn't do this!" Ku Ming's expression changed, with a smile, his hand squeezed Ling Jue, and he controlled the Xuantian Son and Mother Sword.
"What's more, do you think with your power, how can I be my opponent?" Ku Ming's pupils suddenly shook.
boom!
On the Xuantian Son and Mother Sword, the two gods of Xuan Su suddenly burst out, as if yin and yang collided, repelling each other, and colliding with that holy heavenly lotus.
I saw that the sword light of the two instruments collided with the true lotus of heaven, and the entire city lord mansion was almost annihilated by this terrifying wave.
Until the light dissipated, Feng Bao and others quickly looked at the battlefield.
I saw Ku Ming standing proudly in the battlefield, the Xuanguang child mother sword and mother sword turned back, but the child sword stood in Su Xuan's throat.
The corners of Su Xuan's mouth were full of blood, shocking, and there was no blood on her face.
"This person turned out to be the top grade of returning to the virtual world?" Feng Bao stood while looking at the formula, with a majestic breath.
Return to the virtual top grade!
As the saint son of the True Sect of Xuantian, Su Xuan may not be able to win in his heyday, not to mention that Su Xuan fought Qin Xuan before and suffered a lot of trauma.
"Su Xuan, why is this?" Ku Ming didn't have a trace of complacency on his face, but the words and demeanor seemed to be complacent, and the arrogance that everything was under control was vividly displayed.
"If you take the pill that I gave you, you should rest outside the city at this moment. When you wake up, you will find that you and I are divided into nine cities." Ku Ming sighed lightly. .
"Don't be fake compassion. With your heart, how can you equal me?" Su Xuan's voice was cold, but there was a hint of weakness in this voice.
She was wounded twice in a row, and she was definitely hit hard at the moment.
Ku Ming couldn't help frowning, "How can you miss me like that? The true sect of Xuantian and the true sect of Saint heaven have a good relationship, you and I are the two saint sons and saints, how could I..."
Ku Ming paused slightly, raised his brows slightly, and showed a full smile, "What about you?"
"Hahaha!" Ku Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, "Think about it, the saint of the Holy Heaven True Sect, who died in Dapeng City, was killed by the Azure Emperor Palace, and the Azure Emperor Palace lost the promise of the Nine Cities Ring. How interesting ."
Su Xuan's eyes trembled slightly, as did Feng Bao, Wu Xian and others.
If this is the case, they will become targets of public criticism, and even after the fairy phoenix remains, the entire ten star regions will be disrupted.
Su Xuan is the saint of the True Sect of Holy Heaven. If she died here, she could think of what kind of disturbances the outside world would cause.
Not only that, Su Xuan and Wu Xian have always been hostile, and before entering the city, they fought Qin Xuan.
Such a relationship is due to life and death, and there will not be too many accidents.
"What a vicious heart, why don't you enter my holy demon palace, this saint will also give you a demon son, with your character, absolutely boundless future!" Wuxian sneered, delaying time, but one side was secreted on the forehead. Sweating cold, thinking of trying to get out of sleep.
Su Xuan said indifferently: "Evergreen is a disciple of Yunni. If you kill him, I am afraid you will not escape the relationship!"
"Yun Ni verified, Sect Master Xuanlun of Guizong, how can you allow you to be so nonsense?"
"Sect Master Xuanlun?" The smile on Ku Ming's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were full of sullenness. "A lucky woman, why can she become the Sect Master? My master has spent an unknown number of years for the Xuantian Sect. Just let me be this saint child!"
Ku Ming said with a sneer: "Nine cities have the opportunity to open the legendary fairy phoenix city. I will definitely be able to join the Dao. With these thousands of precious treasures, when I go out, the Xuantian Sect, you really think it will be Xuan's turn. That woman in Lun is in charge?"
"It's ridiculous, what Tianyunzong disciple, what Qingdi Palace, it's ridiculous!"
"This saint child wants to see today, if I want to kill him, why can he resist!"
Ku Ming turned around abruptly, his eyes pointed at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was still calm and calm, looking at Ku Ming, as if watching a play, a...boring old play.
This kind of gaze made Ku Ming's heart inexplicably free up a flame.
"How long can you calm down?" Ku Ming's mouth corners, and in an instant, the mother sword swept through the air and hit Qin Xuan's throat directly.