Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, Lingxian is like an immortal immortal king.

This is in stark contrast to the nine giants kneeling on the ground, which made him more and more valiant, and it seemed that a few people became more and more embarrassed.

"I didn't expect that the nine giants of the town's magic city would end up like this."

"It's incredible. What a shame and shame for the nine giants who stand tall will actually kneel on the ground?"

"After today, no matter what happens, their faces are lost."

"Who else can we blame? I know a few things about the past. The nine giants are indeed too much."

Seeing the nine giants kneeling on the ground, everyone groaned, feeling the cause and effect cycle.

This made the town master and others silent, and could not say a word.

Ling Xian is right, this kind of evil causes bad results. They have this end today, and it is exactly what they deserve.

No matter how Lingxian humiliates them, it is not excessive!

"Causality cycle ..."

The town's magic city owner laughed horribly, and everyone was bitter.

They never thought that Ling Xian would be able to get revenge one day, not to mention that this day would come so fast and so violently!

It is no exaggeration to say that Lingxian at this moment is like the return of the king. Even if they are the nine giants in the town, they can only bow their heads!

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, and now, finally realized ..."

Looking at the nine giants kneeling in front of themselves, Ling Xian smiled, very brilliant, and very relaxed.

As long as the nine giants threatened him, his heart took a sigh of anger. Now that the bad breath is finally out, he naturally feels relaxed and happy.

Afterwards, his smile turned cold and he said, "You no longer need to exist. Let's go."

It is said that the nine giants are afraid.

In the face of death, even if they are calm, it is difficult to treat them calmly.

Therefore, even the most calm person has a trembling body.

However, just as Ling Xian was about to start, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Hit and hit, shame and shame, you, it's time to stop."

The voice fell, and the majestic momentum rose into the sky, and it was not one, but all nine!

In the next instant, nine old men emerged from the world, all like floods and wild beasts, the king came, and even heaven and earth changed colors.

Ling Xian also frowned.

The reason is that these nine elderly people are all strong in the eighth state, the strongest of whom has reached the late eighth state, and the last one is also in the middle of the eighth state.

"Old ancestor!"

The master of the town of Demon Town was overjoyed, and wanted to salute the nine elderly people, but unfortunately, they were suppressed by the mountain and river, and they even had trouble breathing.

"Sure enough, there is a great power in the eighth realm ..." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, without surprise.

There are endless years in the town's magic city, the depth of which is not inferior to any planet, how can there be no old monster in the eighth realm?

"Dare you be so presumptuous, young man, you are too much."

An old man in black opened his mouth coldly, flipped between the big sleeves, and the majestic power came, trying to lift the mountain river tripod.

"I let them kneel, and no one can get them up!"

Ling Xianmu's cold electricity did not spur Shanhe Ding, but instead punched the old man with a punch to stop the person from exerting force.

Because he was wearing a gold armor, he could not use the mountain river tripod.

Prior to that, he left the Golden Warframe for a while, and then used it. It was just too fast, so no one found it.

At this moment, his opponent is the Eighth Level Power, if he leaves the Golden Warframe, he will most likely not be able to return.

"Hum, get out of me!"

The old man sneered, but he did not dare to carelessly, and regretted immortal fist by shocking the world.

boom!

The void burst and the aftermath swept through the wilderness, shaking everyone to cough.

The corners of the old man's mouth were also bleeding.

He is only in the middle of the eighth state, how can he resist the golden battle armor in the late eighth state?

"Injured, the ancestor of my town's magic city was injured in one stroke!"

A man trembled, unbelievable.

Everyone felt incredible.

Although they know that Lingxian is strong, because of the weak relationship between the nine giants, they have no intuitive feelings.

Right now, an ancestor in the middle of the eighth state was injured by a boxing. The impact was undoubtedly violent, and everyone was shocked!

"No wonder dare to come to my town's magic city to provoke ..." The old man in black looked somber and murderous.

However, he did not dare to take another shot.

He has seen Lingxian's strength, and although he is unwilling to accept it, it is really not something he can compete with.

"The word provocation is inaccurate."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and she said, "To be precise, it is declaration of war."

"Presumptuous! What kind of thing do you deserve to declare war with my town's magic city?"

The old man was furious, and the other old people were also angry.

"I'm defeated, dare to say I'm wanton?"

Ling Xian looked cold, and said, "Converge your anger, don't force me to kill you."

"You're looking for death!" The old man's lungs were exploding. He was the ancestor of the town's magic city.

"It's you who are trying to die!" Ling Xianmu's cold electricity broke out, and her murderous power was revealed.

This made the old man crazy, but he dared not say anything.

Ling Xian is too powerful and too strong, making him afraid.

"Okay, little friend, can you talk calmly?" An old man in white said, as the spring breeze passed, dispelling the coldness and murderous intention.

This person is the only one in the late eighth stage.

"It's like a human tongue." Ling Xian glanced at the person lightly, and said, "Let's talk, what are you talking about?"

"Can you let them go first? Your tripod is too heavy, they can hardly hold on," said the old man in a negotiated tone.

"This matter has not been discussed."

Ling Xian was indifferent. He must kill these nine people, how could he let go?

"So, do friends have to kill them?" The old man frowned.

"It's not my fault that must be reported, but they have done too much."

Ling Xian's expression was cold, and she said, "If it wasn't for my escape, I would have become a pile of bones at this moment."

"Can't we uncover it, shake hands and make peace?" The old man sighed.

"Speak lightly, it's endless. How can you make peace?"

Ling Xian said indifferently: "It is easy to expose this matter, they are dead, we are at peace."

"Don't go too far!" The old man in black was furious.

"Shut up for me, you have nothing to say!" Ling Xian's eyes lightened coldly, and the momentum surged out, shocking the person to take seven steps back.

This made his old face blue and white for a while, biting his teeth.

However, he didn't dare to say anything. He could understand it. This was his own humiliation.

"Little friend, can't we really discuss it anymore ..." the old man sighed.

"No discussion." Ling Xian toughened to the end.

He knew the old man was jealous of himself, otherwise he would have already shot. As a result, he could not budge.

"Do you dare to fight me fair?"

The town magic town owner suddenly spoke and stared at Ling Xian, saying: "Use your true strength to fight me!"

"It seems that you are not reconciled."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "I can fight you fairly, provided that you suppress Xiu to the middle of the seventh realm."

"Well, if I win, you confess your sins."

The town master Shen Shen said, "If you win, I will splatter on the spot."

"That's the opposite, I'm right."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "The wrong person is you."