Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dark hall, Lin Fan was full of grief and indignation, and wanted to cry without tears.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Xian, and said, "Taoyou, you deceive people too much!"

"Sorry, I have to do it."

Ling Xian sighed softly, Lin Fan had lost the power to fight again, and could not constitute a threat in a short time, which undoubtedly reduced his pressure.

If he can suppress another person, the light ball is in his pocket.

"Don't you plan to explain it ..." Lin Fan hated his teeth.

"Did you see that ball of light?" Ling Xian pointed at the end of the stone steps, whispering the story.

This made Lin Fan shocked first, then excited, and finally bitter.

He has been suppressed by Lingxian. Even if the inexhaustible law is against the sky, it has nothing to do with him, naturally bitter.

"It turns out that this is the reason why you suppressed me." Lin Fan burst into tears, angrily.

"Sorry, if you join forces with the other two, the one who is suppressed is me."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "In order to embark on the road of endless law, I cannot take risks."

"If you can't take risks, just hit me ..." Lin Fan was crying, asking himself, if he changed, he would make the same choice as Ling Xian.

However, understanding does not mean accepting. Somehow he was stunned by Ling Xian. Accepting is strange.

"Sorry, if you need, I can give you some compensation." Ling Xianmu apologized, and he also knew that Lin Fan was very wronged, but in order to keep the law, he could only do so.

"You want to buy me out with a little compensation and dream!"

Lin Fan hated the roots of his teeth and said, "I wish you were suppressed by the latecomers, and the bamboo baskets were drunk!"

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

Lin Fan has been suppressed. Even if the other two appear together, he is not afraid.

"Be quiet, I will let you go when I refine the sphere of light." Ling Xian smiled slightly, waved the rune, and burst out.

Suddenly, the rune formation formed a mysterious restraint, and Lin Fan's body was imprisoned, and he could not move at all. If he is in the heyday, no matter how strong the prohibition is, he cannot be sealed. However, at this moment, he was seriously injured, and Lingxian's Rune made two accomplishments to imprison him easily.

"You!" Lin Fan was extremely grieved but helpless.

He could see it clearly. He had no choice but to obey.

"Well, wait patiently." Ling Xian chuckled, then closed her eyes, waiting for the second person.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and rose up.

Just because the second person appeared, he struck a black suit, filled with fierce power, and arrogant.

Regardless of foundation or cultivation, this person is the same as Lin Fan. The difference is that Lin Fan has a gentle temperament, but he is aggressive.

"Suppressed you, the light ball is in my pocket."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian directly used the strongest gesture, such as the awakening of a peerless fierce horror, shocking for nine days and ten places!

This changed the color of the man in black without panic.

He took it easy, and in a split second, he hit three supernatural powers.

boom!

Dirty and powerful, the three supernatural powers complement each other. Although they are not a true fusion, they also make each other stronger.

Just in front of Ling Xian, but not enough.

The strongest stance has been taken out. Even the peerless Tianjiao who has the same foundation as him will be suppressed for a while, let alone a person who is inferior to him?

boom!

The burnt-out fairy bones shined for nine days, and the Pingran Emperor's fist shook Chen Huan, and in a flash, they defeated the three supernatural powers of the man in black.

Later, this person was suppressed by Ling Xian.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reverse the situation and prevailed.

This made Lin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he was defeated unfairly, and even if he was ready, he was not Ling Xian's opponent.

"kill!"

The man in black was angry, and condensed into a blood-colored war spear, not only the sharp edge of the sky, but also the strangeness that captured the soul.

However, it is useless.

Ling Xian's heart is as strong as iron, and the waves are not frightened. Why can't the purple qi at the entrance of the hall not help him?

His imperial fist danced wildly and swallowed the mountains and rivers, but with only three punches, he shattered the **** war spear.

puff!

A spit of blood spewed out, and the man in black backed up and stood still.

Ling Xian is too fierce. In the case of using the strongest stance, even the top evildoers with the same foundation must back off by three points.

"Damn!"

The man in black was angry and rushed to the crown, raised his six magical powers and manifested, cracking the sky and fierce.

What is even more amazing is that with the manifestation of the six supernatural powers, his momentum has increased rapidly, and it has soared more than ten times!

"interesting."

Ling Xianxing's eyes coagulated, and the power of Xia Xia entered the body. The three powers of the Fa soul body blended together, letting him wake up like a heavenly emperor, suppressing life with his hands!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the aftermath shattered the void, shaking Lin Fan with paleness and blood.

If Ling Xian hadn't protected him, he would be half disabled if he was seriously injured.

"Who did I provoke? ..." Lin Fan almost cried.

Men in black are similar.

He coughed up blood and shuddered, apparently losing the power of World War I.

But Ling Xian was unscathed, which is enough to prove how powerful he is, and it is by no means the only man in black to shake.

"So strong ..." The man in black stared at Ling Xian, unwillingly and bitterly.

"You are also good." Ling Xian said lightly, raising her hand to show up, and the runes came out, forming a mysterious prohibition.

"Are you bragging about me, or are you mocking me?" The man in black smiled bitterly. If he was good, how could he not shake Lingxian?

"Not important, what's important is that I have to make you lose combat effectiveness."

Ling Xian pointed at the man in black, and she was restrained from whistling and imprisoned.

"The technique is not as good as people, there is nothing to say, but I want a reason." The man in black took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"He will tell you." Ling Xian smiled and relaxed.

He has suppressed two of the three competitors, not to mention that the last one is slightly inferior to him. Even if he has the same foundation and the same fighting power, he is confident to suppress them.

"You are mine."

Looking at the light ball at the end of the stone steps, Ling Xian smiled lightly and sent the man in black to Lin Fan with soft power, then closed his eyes and waited for the third person.

"Let me explain it to you."

Looking at the black man in question, Lin Fan sighed, and his mood suddenly improved.

If it was just somehow he was beaten, he would definitely not accept it, but if someone is like him, it is undoubtedly easy to accept.

Right now, Lin Fan briefly explained the ins and outs of things.

"So it is."

The man in black smiled bitterly, and looking at Ling Xian was very complicated: "Do you think he can embark on the road of endless law?"

"I naturally don't want him to get the light ball, but I have to admit that he is very strong and it is difficult for the last person to beat him." Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

"The gap at this moment is already very wide. If he embarks on the road of incessant law, there is no possibility of catching up." The man in black sighed and stopped talking.

For a moment, the hall was quiet.

Ling Xianru, an old monk, settled his eyes closed, and opened his eyes until the third person appeared.

Then he froze slightly.