Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Lingxian coughed up blood, and her white clothes became bright red.

He was too badly injured, most of his meridian bones were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged. If he were not physically strong, he would have been torn apart.

Middle-aged men and others also coughed up blood.

This made them angry and eager to smash Ling Xian to death.

You know, they are all strong in the late stage of the sacred realm. When they joined forces, they were even beaten by Ling Xian to spray blood, which is undoubtedly a shame!

At the moment, the eyes of the five people were cold, and then they were shocked again.

Suddenly, Ling Xian coughed up her blood, and stood still.

He is at the end of the crossbow. Although he burned the ancient blood of Tianzun, he still can't reverse the defeat.

"Let's go." The middle-aged man looked cold and fell, kicking out ten squares.

Those great forces, like 100,000 mountains, are extremely heavy.

"You haven't got this skill yet." Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold and electric, and the halberd broke the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Click!

The **** of war is broken, Lingxian spurts blood, and the flesh is cracked.

The middle-aged man also coughed up blood and was physically torn.

Ling Xian is too powerful, even if it is to the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, he is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle!

"What a terrible evildoer is definitely the king who swept the same rank!"

"If he is in the late stage of the sacred realm, even the whole secret people will not be able to shake his hair."

"Unfortunately, he is only in the middle of the holy realm, and he must die!"

Everyone talked, some were amazed and some sneered.

"Unexpectedly, I will be seriously injured in the middle of being in the holy realm." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and his lungs exploded.

It has been a shame to be severely damaged. In the case of joining forces with the four strong men in the late stage of the Holy Land, it is even more shameless and vanished!

"Let's talk nonsense, come to war!" Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, and the battle was overwhelming.

At this moment, although he was seriously injured and could not see a glimmer of hope, his faith was not shaken at all!

At the moment, he blasted out with a punch, shaking the world.

Bang Bang!

Tianyu cracked, eight wastelands shattered, Lingxian was completely mad, and fought with his life!

Middle-aged men and others also hit the real fire, all doing their best to swallow the mountains and rivers.

This put Lingxian in the downwind, only the force of parry, but no ability to fight back.

After a hundred strokes, he lost even more power.

No way, he was really hurt, unless he immediately broke into the late stage of the Holy State, otherwise, he could not escape.

"Haha, Lingxian, you are dead." The middle-aged man laughed loudly, without concealing his pleasure.

The other four also smiled, Ling Xian had no power to fight back, or he could send him on the road within a few strokes.

But the next moment, the five people's smiles froze.

Because of this, Meng Yun suddenly appeared, blocking their magical power with the secret treasure.

"Why are you back?" Ling Xian frowned, not expecting that Meng Yun would come back to save him.

"Master is out, let me give you a secret treasure." Meng Yun smiled and smiled, waving a red armour.

Suddenly, the immense amount of light was shining, even brighter than the big day.

This made Lingxian look calm, and then he smiled.

He is a master of virtuosity. At a glance, he can see that this armor can be temporarily upgraded. Although it can only promote a small realm, it can make him break the game.

"This armor will allow you to reach the final stage of the Holy Land temporarily. With your sweeping the foundation of the same level, it is not difficult to break the situation." Meng Yun smiled slightly.

"Thank you very much." Ling Xian chuckled, and the red armor was added, and Xiu immediately reached the later stage of the Holy Land.

Those horrors made the middle-aged man's complexion look great, as did the few strong men who entered the sanctuary.

The reason they can hit Lingxian is because they joined forces, and because they are a little higher than him.

Right now, Lingxian has reached the late stage of entering the sacred realm, and their advantages have disappeared. Why not panic?

"Oops."

The middle-aged man's heart sank. When Ling Xian was only in the middle of the sacred state, they were all severely hit. Now that he has reached the late stage of the sacred state, how can they be rivals?

"Now, it's my turn to punch you." Ling Xian's mouth raised, a cold smile appeared.

The next instant, he fired up and showed what he had learned!

Burning the world immortal bones turned into a round of eternal sun, burning up the wasteland.

Emperor Pingran shook the sky, and the emperor's virtual shadow swept across all realms, overlooking sentient beings.

Stealing the hands of the gods shines the world, such as the peerless fairy sword unsheaths, opens up the world and slaughters the gods.

The three taboos were all released, causing middle-aged men and others to spit blood, and the flesh broke apart.

Not that they are too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

With the blessing of the Red Warframe, he temporarily reached the late stage of entering the holy realm. With his foundation, sweeping middle-aged men and others was easy!

"It's unbelievable that he reversed the defeat!"

"That warframe allowed him to reach the end of the sacred realm, and it was not difficult to sweep the entire mystery!"

"He is the king who swept through the same ranks, not to mention the five strong men in the late stage of the sacred realm. Even if there are no more than fifty, he is not his opponent!"

The crowd was horrified. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Ling Xian reversed the situation.

"Abominable!" The middle-aged man was somber, angry, and frightened.

So were the four.

At this moment, Lingxian can easily kill them, can they not be afraid?

"It seems that the person who laughed last is me." Ling Xian smiled lightly, swallowing the heavens and the earth, and ravaging the world.

"Don't be too proud of yourself!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "You can't stay too long in the late stage of the holy realm. As long as you survive this time, you will undoubtedly die!"

"I really can't stay too long in the late sanctuary, at most, a moment."

"But can you hold it?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. He was the king who swept his peers. With a single blow, he could seriously hurt a middle-aged man.

Not to mention a moment, even if it was only a few dozen breaths, they could not sustain it!

At the moment, Ling Xian came out horizontally with a single palm, breaking the three thousand realms, and destroying the Nine Heavens.

This made the middle-aged man and his face greatly changed, the taboo method rang out, trembled ten ways, and shook the world.

However, it cannot stop the hands of stealing the gods.

puff!

The five spit out blood, their bodies were torn apart, and they nearly collapsed.

"Let's go. Five people will go together. Huangquan Road will not be alone."

Ling Xian's eyes were fierce, and the mountains and rivers fell, like a sky falling, turning an old man in black into a mist of blood.

The Yaoxian Mirror glowed and was immortal, piercing the brows of a man in white.

Fu Longqin resounded, shaking the earth, smashing an old man in gray into slag.

In the blink of an eye, the five strong men who entered the sacred realm died three of them, and all of them were killed by Ling Xian.

This made everyone shivering and shuddering.

It is really terrible. How powerful is it to kill three powerful men who entered the sanctuary with three strokes? What a horror?

"Just two of you are left."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, his left hand was condensing, and his right hand was imperial fist. He strongly killed an old man in white.

At this point, only middle-aged men are alive.

He stared blankly at Ling Xian, in addition to fear, or fear.

This is also true of all the people present. I never dreamed that Ling Xian was so powerful!