Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Stop it, boyfriend."

A helpless discourse suddenly sounded, accompanied by mysterious power, and Ling Xian was forced to stop.

Immediately, an old man in white robe appeared in the air. He has a childlike face, an immortal style bone, a deep eyes and runes, and at a glance he is a powerful man who cultivates the runes to a high level.

At the sight of this person, Ning Feng and others suddenly showed surprise, and everyone was in a deep sink.

"It's the Lord of Futa, but he broke through?"

"This is terrible. Although the Lord of the Runa is not known for his combat power, the accomplishment of the Runa is inscrutable, and Ling is in danger."

"It's true that he beat several elders this time, which is equivalent to hitting the face of the rune tower. The tower owner will certainly not give up!"

Everyone exclaimed, full of worry.

"Is the Lord of the Runa? Sure enough, it's unpredictable." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, but she was not afraid.

He can see that this man is a strong man in the later period of Taoism. With his current and today's fighting power, even if this man is strong in Taoism, he has a fighting power.

Therefore, he looked at him without fear and said lightly, "Why stop me?"

"They are my Wuta people. Even if you make a mistake, you should not let outsiders deal with it." The Lord of the Wuta sighed helplessly, the words were not so intense, and the tone was not very angry.

This made Ning Feng wait for a moment, and then they started talking, and first charged Ling Xian with several charges.

"Tower master, this person ignores my rules of the Futa, and beat me up like this, you have to decide for us!"

"Yes, he's hitting the face of Runa. If I don't deal with him, where is my rune face?"

"That is, you can't be soft-hearted!"

The words fell, and the crowd was furious, but before they could scold, they heard a rage.

"shut up!"

The Lord of Runa sighed, and said, "Don't you think it's not enough ?!"

I heard that Ning Feng and others were stunned, and they couldn't figure out why the tower owner should scold himself. Shouldn't he scold Ling Xian?

"Dare to dare to see the face of my runa, it has long been lost by some of your scums!"

The Lord of Runa was furious and pointed at several people and scolded, "You think I didn't know what happened? I tell you, I've been watching from start to finish, watching how you use power for personal gain and reverse black and white! "

Hearing that, Ning Feng and others suddenly froze. I did not expect that the tower owner would watch from the beginning.

This means that the Lord of Futa knows who is right and who is wrong, and it means that he is miserable.

"I originally thought that you wouldn't go too far even if you used your power for personal gain. Just open your eyes and close your eyes. I didn't expect that you would even dare to manipulate the champion!"

"It not only shamed me, but also radically cut off the continuation of Futa!"

"After your trouble, who will come to participate in the competition? Without the contestants, how can I continue with Futa?"

"You maggots, **** it!"

The Lord of Runa grew more and more angry, and he couldn't help but slap in the air, blasting four people to the mountains beyond a hundred feet.

boom!

The mountain peak collapsed, and several people's bones shattered, even struggling to stand up.

This made everyone applaud loudly, worrying about disappearing without a trace.

The action of the Lord of the Runes has already demonstrated his attitude. At the very least, he will not blame Lingxian. In this way, everyone is naturally not worried.

Ling Xian also laughed and secretly said that the Lord of the Futa was a reasonable person. Immediately, he chuckled: "Since the tower owner also knows that they are scum, please give me an explanation and give an explanation to everyone present."

"Be assured, I will give this account."

The Lord of the Runa gave a cold look to Ningfeng and others, and said, "You have been punished for fifty years of facing the wall, can you object?"

Hearing that Ning Feng and others smiled bitterly, indicating that they had no objections.

They can see it clearly. If the Lord of the Runa does not deal with himself, he will not be able to convince the crowd. In other words, they are doomed.

Compared with those punishments, it is undoubtedly the easiest to think about it for fifty years, even equivalent to no punishment.

No one knows whether they are facing the wall or not. No one cares if there are 50 years. Therefore, not only did Ning Feng and others not be afraid, they were relieved.

"well."

The Lord of the Runa didn't bother to care about a few more people, and turned his eyes to Lingxian.

Hearing that, Ling Xian laughed, with sarcasm and coldness.

For the monk, fifty years is just a few flicks, not to mention that this is just thinking about it, not even punishment at all!

At the moment, he slowly spit out four words, although plain, but full of determination.

"I'm not satisfied."

The voice dropped, and the Lord of the Runa frowned, and said, "I have punished them, why aren't you satisfied?"

"You have to ask them this question."

Ling Xian pointed at the runes who were killed by the shady and yelled, "Are you satisfied with this punishment?"

"Not satisfied!"

They all spoke in unison, full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Have the Lord of the Futa heard it? Each of them is not satisfied." Ling Xian glanced at the old man slightly, and withdrew his definition of the person just now.

He could see that although this man was angry, he wanted to defend several people. Otherwise, how can such a punishment be given?

"I don't know, little friend, what punishment do you want?" The Lord of Runa looked cold.

"I don't care about those people, but Ningfeng must die!" Lingxian uttered words, and thundered.

"Impossible! Although some of them are wrong, they will not die."

The Lord of the Runa refused, and Ningfeng and others were masters. To Futa, it was a valuable asset, and naturally it was impossible to kill.

"That being the case, let me do it."

Ling Xian looked cold, and turned her eyes to the crowd, saying: "Today, I will definitely seek a fair for you!"

When the words fell, everyone's first reaction was not excitement, but worry.

The Lord of the Wuta has made it clear that it is impossible to kill Ningfeng, but Ling Xian insists on killing. This is the opposite of this person.

In that case, why not worry?

"presumptuous!"

The Lord of Runa was furious, and said, "Do you still have the Lord of Rune in my eyes?"

"In my eyes, only people who are reasonable are accommodated."

Ling Xian said faintly, "I don't really see anyone like you who wants to be sheltered."

"Okay, okay, okay."

The Lord of the Runa said three good things in a row, and smiled angrily: "I want to see how you can kill Ningfeng in front of me."

"The person I want to kill, even the Lord of your Runa, can't stop it!"

Ling Xian ’s eyes were cold, and her black hair danced wildly. Immediately, the invincible fist marks shined through the past and the present, and they exploded!

boom!

The Lord of the Runes changed color and resisted with all his strength, but it was difficult to stop the fist's power and was bombarded a few steps.

While taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xian had already appeared in front of Ning's cover, and Wu Juejian was also placed on this person's neck.

After that, with a cold speech, the man's head flew up and blood splattered.

"I said, you can't stop the person I want to kill."