Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big sun hangs high, emitting infinite light, warm and bright.

But everyone on the long street didn't feel warm. Instead, they felt a chill of coldness, like the north wind of the moon, making these people stand upright and tremble.

Especially the two who fell on the ground and coughed up blood, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, were cold all over, and trembling.

The two understood that Ling Xian must have relied on her since she dared to stand up, but no one expected that this handsome young man would be angry, just like an ancient beast, terrifying and scary!

"Say, how do you want to die?"

Ling Xian's expression was cold. The sudden murderous intentions in those eyes almost turned into substance, which made the middle-aged man's heart cold, but at this point, he had no way out and could only pretend to be calm. If you stop here, and there is still room for redemption, I can spare your life, otherwise, I will make your blood splash five steps and the bones will be gone! "

"Oh, close it? Give me a life?"

The chill in Ling Xian's eyes grew stronger and said, "I see that you are really stupid to a certain degree, and you are used to it. Now your life is in my hands and you dare to threaten me.

After speaking, he shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with the man, and the thought of this man dared to hurt Lin Qingyi, the anger in his heart ignited, and he couldn't control his killing intention at all.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the young man was not threatened by himself at all, the middle-aged man turned white and shouted, "Boy, I warn you once, my background is not something you can afford to leave, obediently leave, and still save a life!"

"These words, you will keep talking after he goes to hell!"

Ling Xian was full of anger and shot strongly. She came to the middle-aged man in an instant and slapped her palm horizontally!

boom!

The gale raged around and swept across the square. It was obviously just a palm of a hand, but it seemed like a mountain falling. It was majestic and unstoppable!

"So strong!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, feeling the oncoming onslaught, and finally understood why his men would be defeated in an instant. The physical strength of this man was already comparable to Jiupin Magic!

"Abominable. When did such a terrible boy emerge from the Da Zhou Dynasty, he has already entered the room on the road to strength!" The middle-aged man was stunned, but the situation at the moment did not allow him to think more, move his heart, and get a three-footed peak. Whistling out, take Lingxian throat straight!

brush!

The sword light blooms, and it is tricky and poisonous. It is like a spirit snake stabbing out of a hole!

"This sword has a bit of attention, otherwise, I'm too sorry for your repair in the late foundation period."

Ling Xian faintly opened his mouth, facing a tricky sword, he stretched out two fingers, and immediately clamped the three-foot Qingfeng, and then forced a farewell.

"Ka!"

With a crisp sound, the sword broke into two parts in the middle-aged man's astonished eyes!

"A strong physical body is really a magic weapon comparable to Jiupin!"

The middle-aged man took a breath and was shocked by Ling Xian's strength and a little distressed. This is one of his few nine-pin magic weapons. He could not help but feel the pain because of his wealth.

"Don't give me the ugly magic weapon, no matter how much you come, it will only be broken by my stroke." Ling Xian sighed coldly, turned her finger into a fist, and whistled out!

The sky is fierce, flying sand and stones. This punch does not have half the mana, but with his arrogant flesh, its terrible power is still shocking, and the stone is shocking!

The middle-aged man looked gloomy, knowing that Ling Xian was right, he could only bite his teeth fiercely, and exhibited the eight treasures that he regarded as life. It was a long knife about one foot long, and his body was pale red. There was a hint of cold killing from Sensen.

Eight Pin magic weapon thunder knife!

With the long knife in hand, the middle-aged man has a little more confidence. In the face of Ling Xian's terrible punch, he yelled, and the thunder knife burst into a strong momentum, splitting towards Ling Xian's fist!

"clang!"

The fists and swords were connected, and an extremely bright Shenhua broke out. Lingxian's brows were slightly wrinkled. Although his physical strength was strong, he could only smash the nine-grade magic weapon. In the face of the eight-grade magic weapon, he looked a little weak.

"Haha, boy, your pride in your righteousness is useless in front of me, and now I see how crazy you are!"

Seeing that Ling Xian didn't break his sword, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, the fear in his heart disappeared, and his words became arrogant.

"What are you proud of? The physical body is just my weakest means." Ling Xian looked indifferent and fearless. He said it well. Compared with his cultivation of airways and those supernatural powers, the physical body It is really only the weakest attack method.

Maybe in the future, the domineering body will become his killer, but now, after all, he is only the first to enter the force, and can at best compete with the nine-pin magic weapon, and then eight-pin, it seems a bit weak.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, boy, even if you kneel down and ask me to let you go, it's useless, let's die!" The middle-aged man smiled faintly, sweeping his sword, blooming a tremendous amount of light, that terrible momentum Swept away, shaking Shino!

"Why, whoever begs, who will see you later."

Ling Xian's mouth raised with a sneer, and then he stepped out, dancing in white, and the terror of the late construction period whistled out, instantly destroying the huge blade!

"You ... you turned out to be a monk in the late period of the foundation construction!" The middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly. At first, he thought that Ling Xian could be defeated by the physical arrogance. He did not expect that, At present, this teenager, who is at most 16 years old, will be a strong man who is the same as himself!

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Ling Xian smiled coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him again, his eyes twinkling, chaos surrounding his body, gradually condensing into a blood ** sword, suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, heaven and earth seemed to be dark for a moment!

诛 Absolute sword!

"Dead to me!"

With a cold drink, Lingxian's body flickered, and the magic sword bloomed with endless blood, straight out of the middle-aged man's chest!

"this is……"

The middle-aged man was horrified and guessed the origin of the sword, but the situation could not be delayed. He could only cross the chest in an attempt to resist the shining blood!

However, the magic sword is extremely sharp. Looking at the whole world, it can be regarded as a top-level magic soldier. Coupled with Ling Xian's angry shot, the majestic power is naturally shocking and unstoppable!

Just listening to the "click", a small crack appeared in the thunder knife, the middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he was about to withdraw, but Ling Xian did not give him a chance at all, the mana surging out, and the magic sword was like a bamboo shoot, thunder. The knife suddenly broke into two pieces!

At the close of the moment, the middle-aged man's thoughts moved, and a golden token engraved with the Nine Claws Dragon emerged, blooming a dazzling golden light, blocking the peerless murderous power of the extinct magic sword!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the magic sword resisted the token, and the divine power swept through the sky, but it was blocked by the blood, but it was unable to break through the token barrier.

"this is……"

Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, feeling the anti-seismic force from her hands, and she was a little puzzled. She is one of the nine changes in the heavens. She claims to be able to cut the sun and the moon, and can break the mountains and rivers. It is comparable to those legendary innate spirit treasures. However, at this moment, it is actually blocked by a token. What exactly is this thing?

"Haha, boy, you are dead."

The middle-aged man laughed, his face full of euphoria, no longer the previous fear and despair, he smiled at Ling Xianyu, then raised the token high, agitated his mana, and yelled, "The Lord of the Sunset City, The decree has been issued, are you still not willing to show up? "

The sound was thunderous, ringing through the entire sunset city.

The next moment, a helpless sigh sounded slowly, as if it were far in the sky, as if it were near.

"Well ... my friend, in my face, it's better to stop the matter, okay?"