Painting of the Nine Immortals

"He is the one who uses his own power to suppress my Wu family."

The sigh fell, it is not difficult to hear, the fear and helplessness in Wu Feng's tone.

This made nine days and ten places silent, and everyone was stunned. Those who shouted to suppress Lingxian took a step back. In addition to shock on their faces, it was fear.

The Wu family is second only to the six giants, whether it is seven days of pride or supreme, it is impossible to suppress it by itself.

However, Ling Xian did it, and you can imagine how powerful he is.

"He is the cruel man who suppresses Wujia by himself?"

"Even the Supreme, it is impossible to suppress the Wu family on its own. How strong is this person?"

"With my strength, I'm afraid he can't stop even one move!"

Everyone exclaimed, feeling cold all over, like falling ice cave.

The men in purple clothes, in particular, were panicked and shivering.

At this moment, he finally understood why Wu Feng had to stop himself.

Ling Xian is a brutal man who suppresses the Wu family with his own strength. With his strength, he is not even qualified to fight Ling Xian!

"Now you understand."

Wu Feng sighed and said, "I'm for your good, I stopped you. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

I heard that the man in purple clothes smiled bitterly. What should I try?

Ling Xian's record is placed there, lend him a hundred courage, and dare not shoot!

"I've seen my predecessors in Xiawufeng." Wufeng saw the ceremony toward Ling Xian, as if worshipping the gods, and he didn't dare to show any respect.

"Are you from the Wu family?" Ling Xian looked calm, and only the Wu family knew that he had suppressed the Wu family.

"Yes, I was lucky to have met the seniors." Wu Fengqiang laughed, hard to hide his fear.

He still remembers that Lingxian was so powerful that he suppressed the three elders and destroyed the ancestor's shadow. Could he not be afraid?

"Retreat to the side." Ling Xian stood up, dancing lightly in white, swallowing up the wasteland.

He glanced at the man in purple slightly and said, "Now, don't want to interrupt my limbs."

"Don't dare." The man in Ziyi lowered his head and was afraid to look at Ling Xian.

Those who shouted to fight Can Lingxian also retreated subconsciously.

"You dare not, I dare."

Ling Xian's eyes were dark and deep, if he changed to the usual, he would smile at it, but at this moment, he must kill the chicken and tamarin.

Yu Wushou played a drama, inciting everyone to trouble him. If he didn't fight back, wouldn't he have become a soft persimmon that anyone can handle?

At the moment, Lingxian pointed out that the power of Yang was as strong as it was fierce, and it was broken.

This made the man in purple frightened, his eyebrow glowed, and purple gas came east.

Unfortunately, Lingxian's domineering finger cannot be stopped.

puff!

A spit of blood squirted, and the man in the purple dress staggered backwards, his face full of horror.

The same goes for everyone present.

Although the man in purple is not seven days proud, but also a well-known wizard, he can't even block Lingxian's tricks. How can he not shock everyone?

"What a terrible power, no wonder you can suppress the Wu family with your own strength!"

"Fortunately, I didn't make it for Dream Fairy. His strength is definitely at the level of Qitianjiao!"

"Yes, below the Supreme, only seven days proud to fight him!"

Everyone was frightened, and those who shouted that they would fight against Lingxian were even more horrified.

"It's right to take the lead for others, but do what you can." Ling Xian said faintly, as the **** shone to the dust and overlooked all beings.

"Capacity ..." The man in Ziyi smiled bitterly and had nothing to say.

He couldn't stop Lingxian with one finger. What qualifications did he have for the dream fairy?

"Does anyone still want to help her?" Ling Xian looked indifferent, letting everyone recede subconsciously, in addition to fear on her face, it was bitter.

With their strength, even if they work together desperately, they can't shake Lingxian. How dare they shoot?

Seeing this, Ling Xian shifted her eyes to Yu Wushou, and said, "Don't think that everyone is watching, I dare not urge the prohibition."

After speaking, he thought about it, banned his power, and let Yu Wu sleeves sweat coldly, his pretty face was distorted.

It was too painful, like Wan Jian's addition, making her look pale and trembling.

When they saw this, everyone looked changed. They couldn't figure out why the dream fairy, one of the Seven Heavenly Pride, was suffering from distortion of the senses.

"Lingxian, aren't you afraid that I will make the ban public to the public?" Yu Wu sleeve gritted his teeth, and the pain was unbearable.

"casual."

"It looks like I'm ashamed or you're ashamed."

Ling Xian's expression remains unchanged. Dream Fairy is a goddess who stands high. If the world knows that she has become a slave to a man, it will undoubtedly be a shame.

More importantly, if the dreamer knew that her brightest pearl had been taken away by Yu Wuxiong, she would be ashamed of her.

"you!"

Yu Wushou Jiao shivered, partly because of severe pain and partly because of anger.

But she was helpless.

When the ban was made public, Ling Xian was at best troublesome, but she would lose her face and even endanger her life.

At the moment, Yu Wushou forced her anger and begged: "I don't dare anymore. Please stop and forgive me once."

"Remember your words, if next time, you and I will burn with jade and stone." Ling Xian glanced at Yu Wushou slightly, and stopped urging the prohibition.

This made Yu Wu sleeves relieved, seeing everyone inquiring, and laughing strongly, "I have dark illnesses, and occasional attacks, you don't need to worry."

Hearing the words, all the people solved their doubts and gave them a panacea.

Then they turned their eyes to Ling Xian, without exception, showing jealousy.

This made Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, knowing that if they knew that Yu Wushou was his slave, most of them would be jealous.

"Three days left, wait and calm."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, closed her eyes and waited.

Time passed quietly. Three days later, strange powers emerged, and even if they were far apart, most people lost their hearts.

It's the power of the soul.

At the same time, the prohibition dissipated, allowing free access to Dangling Mountain.

"It's finally possible to go in. I don't know if anyone can embark on the road to immortal souls this time."

"Dangling Mountain has existed for more than 30,000 years, and only one person has set foot on the road to immortal soul. It is conceivable how slim the hope is."

"Yes, this road is too difficult to embark on, even if it is the Supreme Immortal, it may not be possible."

Everyone talked about it. Although they were looking forward to it, everyone knew that most of them were bamboo baskets.

"He can embark on the path of immortal souls, and so can I ..."

Looking at the beautiful Ling Xian, Yu Wuxu Yu clenched her hands firmly, her expression firm.

She came here because she was hit by Lingxian. Otherwise, she won't go a long way, looking for the hope that is extremely remote.

At the moment, she was shocked and fell to the top of Dangling Mountain.

Then, her jade hands were printed, drawing the soul's power into the body.

Everyone also started to absorb the power of the soul.

Ling Xian is the only exception. He has embarked on the path of immortal souls, and the power of soul swings is useless to him.

"I hope that the mysterious text has not been taken away." Ling Xian said to herself, her brows glowing, looking for the mysterious text.

Unfortunately, no clues were found.

Danghun Mountain is an innumerable monk, except for the stones. There is no mysterious text at all.