Painting of the Nine Immortals

boom!

The void shattered, and eight wastelands shook.

Ling Xian came out horizontally, using only 50% of her strength, but still fierce, making the man in black look greatly changed.

He tried his best, but it was difficult to resist, and he was instantly coughed up by blood, and flew up.

Spike!

Unsurprising spike!

This scene shocked a lot of people. You must know that the monks who came here are the peak of the seventh realm. What a huge gap is necessary to achieve a trick?

For a while, the eyes of most people looking at Ling Xian changed, and there were shocks and fears.

A few remain calm.

Such as the demon fan, such as Yu Juechen.

He only glanced at Ling Xian and then retreated. Obviously, he didn't take Ling Xian at all.

"A monk like you, don't provoke me."

Ling Xian said faintly, staring at the audience and staring at the audience, saying: "Don't mess with me like him."

Hearing that most people shivered and took a subconscious step back.

Ling Xian killed a man with one stroke. How can such monks not be afraid of such strength?

At present, the people who originally intended to shoot at him changed their goals. For a time, the magical powers danced wildly, and chaos broke out.

Fengwang Island is now alive and the scuffle naturally kicks off.

Boom boom!

The supernatural power regrets the eight shortages, the power moves for nine days, thousands of souls start a melee, and blood sheds all over the place.

However, there were also several people who stood still and no one dared to provoke them.

Such as Yu Jingchen.

Few people know his strength, but everyone on the continent knows his name.

The most powerful descendant of the Yu tribe in 10,000 years, the next patriarch, and the peerless Tianjiao, any name is enough to make people awe-inspiring and not dare to shoot at him.

No one dared to provoke Ling Xian.

His sudden killing of the man deterred most people, and at the last minute, no one dared to fight desperately with him.

"Let's go to the island first."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, like a **** traveling, and landed on the island.

Yao Fan followed closely behind.

Fengwang Island is a very strange place. There is no grass on the island, and it is extremely desolate.

There is only one towering peak standing tall and straight into the clouds.

"That's Feng Wang Shan."

"Mysterious power, right on top of the mountain."

"If you want to get it, you must not only suppress all your opponents, but you must also bear the pressure of Feng Wangshan."

Looking at the extremely majestic mountain peak, the demon fan looked down and said, "This mountain is under great pressure. If there is no one to interfere, it is not difficult to reach the summit, but if it is confrontation with others, it will be difficult."

"So, those people want to decide the king first, and then climb the mountain?" Ling Xian raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, this is the best option."

The demon fan nodded his head lightly, the effort of speaking, the monks in the sky landed on the island, spreading the melee to the land.

No one can stay out of this time.

Especially strong men like Ling Xianyu Dust have encountered siege by many people.

Feng Wangshan is right in front of you. If you don't want to be disturbed, you must decide the only king here!

"kill!"

The magical powers regretted the heavens and the earth, and the intention of killing was spreading. Thousands of souls fought each other, all of them had red eyes.

"Suffering!"

A man in white holding a sword to slay Lingxian was a lot stronger than the previous man in black, apparently reaching the extreme arrogance.

In addition to him, there are three people siege Lingxian, without exception, are the best in the same rank.

However, it still cannot pose a threat to Lingxian.

To this day, Megatron's Tianjiao is nothing in his eyes. Only true peerless Tianjiao can fight with him.

Therefore, even the four of them can't suppress Lingxian.

However, he did not suppress the four, either because he could not do it, but did not want to.

There are too many people, and even if he cuts the four, new opponents will emerge. Rather than entangle with a stronger group of enemies, anyway, he can suppress these four at any time.

It wasn't just Ling Xian who had this idea, so was Yu Jingchen.

He floated like a fairy, played with his opponents in applause, and showed unparalleled combat power.

Boom boom!

There were endless blasts of horror, and screams were dying before death. Just a moment, hundreds of people died.

And this is just the beginning.

With the passage of time, the fighting has intensified, except for a few people who can still stay calm, the others have only one thought.

kill!

Kill all your opponents and reach the top!

"Why are you here ..."

Looking at the corpse that was hard to get up again, Ling Xian sighed helplessly.

There was no resentment, but for the sole mysterious power, they could only meet each other.

"The same is true of the heavens and the earth on both sides. They are originally homologous, but they will never die."

Ling Xian sighed, he was unable to stop the scuffle in front of him, and he was unable to stop the duel between the two sides.

The only thing that can be done is to find the purpose of the exotic as far as possible!

"Damn, dare to play me and wait!"

The white man was angry and finally found out that Ling Xian was playing with them.

The other three people also realized that they used extreme tricks and vented their hatred!

"Now that you realize it, why bother playing again?"

Ling Xian shook her head, blasted her with one punch, and crushed the four.

The next moment, the mountain and river tripod fell, shattering the four guards' magical powers and completely suppressing them.

"Let's go, Feng Wangshan's mysterious power, you can't compete."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, making several people angry and rushing to the crown, but there was nothing they could do.

The four of them joined together, and they are not his opponents. How can they fight?

"They can't compete, so do you."

A heroic man speaks aggressively, and in a long walk, the mighty power collapses into the void.

"Be careful, he is the heir to the imperial clan!" Yao Fan reminded that it was difficult to get rid of the besieged by nine Tianjiao.

"Good strength, but it's a bit worse to suppress me."

Ling Xian's expression was calm and she did not move at all.

The heroic heroes are the seven polar states, with deep foundations, but they have not transcended the polar states.

This is not a threat to Ling Xian.

"I don't know the sky is thick."

The Yingwu man sneered, his hands turned empty, and the sky was broken.

"I don't know who is high, it's you."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and the celestial **** pointed out, the void was broken, and he regretted the heroic man.

boom!

After one blow, the world changed color, and the heroic man made another move, and he had the ability to push wildly.

At the same time, one of the strongest descendants of the royal family found Yu Juechen.

He swallowed the mountains and rivers, and was not weaker than the Yingwu man in the slightest, even a little stronger.

"Jiuwen Daming, let me weigh your weight today."

"You don't qualify."

Yu Jiechen opened his mouth indifferently, starting to show his strength and suppressing the previous days of arrogance.

"Qualification is played. Today, I want you to fall to the altar!"

The man's eyes flickered with cold electricity, a sword broke through the sky, and his radiance was brilliant.

"You can't shake it."

Yu Jiechen spoke faintly, and didn't want to be entangled with this person, so he shot beyond the power of the extremes!

As if the ancestor was awake, Tianxian recovered, and the earth and the earth shook for nine days and ten.

This made everyone stop the movements on their hands and stared at Yu Jingchen in shock, even Lingxian looked away.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the man was unable to fall to the ground. With only one move, he was defeated by Yu Jingchen.

This shocked everyone, terrified.