Painting of the Nine Immortals

The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, revealing the original clear sky.

The magnificent water column that has penetrated the sky has also dissipated, as if never before, the sea slowly returned to calm.

Ling Xian's black hair danced softly, and the white robe hunted and stood proudly in the void. Like an invincible fighting god, looking down on the earth, he is invincible.

Especially after he smashed the Demon Dragon Scroll, the monstrous divine power became more and more intense, which could make Bahuang tremble and tremble!

Everyone stayed at the scene.

One hit ... broken?

how can that be? That's the legendary monster tornado, and even the strong-daniels can't stop a trick!

The crowd at the scene widened their eyes and looked at Ling Xian with brushing their eyes, full of disbelief.

However, the facts speak louder than words.

The demon dragon roll was indeed destroyed, and it was destroyed by a blow. This is a fact that no one can erase!

The reason why everyone was unwilling to accept it was because they did not trust Ling Xian at first, and although they did not ridicule him, none of them spoke to encourage him.

Therefore, when the demon dragon roll was destroyed by their unfavorable Lingxian, everyone was unwilling to accept this fact. Because it represents a kind of beating, a powerful counterattack!

You know, these people are rich or expensive, and they look at everything more than anything else. However, at this moment, Ling Xian overturned their previous thoughts, naturally it made everyone feel lost.

It is a pity that the facts have been put before them, no matter how they think, they have to believe.

"My goodness."

Bai Xiaoqi stared at Qiu Shui's beautiful eyes, staring at the dusty figure tightly, murmuring: "He ... didn't lie to me, didn't talk big, but he really did."

Then, her blushing face was flushed, and she was not fascinated by Ling Xian's manner at the moment. Her heart was full of idols who had never met before. How could she be tempted by this?

The reason she blushed was because she thought of her distrust of Ling Xian at first. As long as she thought of what she said, she felt ashamed and anxious to find a place to dig into it.

It wasn't just her who was ashamed. The people present were also the same. When they thought of starting to believe everything about Lingxian, they felt hot on their faces, and they felt ashamed.

While feeling ashamed, everyone's faces were full of gratitude.

Although their faces were beaten by Ling Xian inadvertently, they were quite loud. But anyway, the demon dragon roll has disappeared, which means they can survive.

Just rushing to this point, they have to thank Ding Lingxian!

However, two people glared at Ling Xian, their faces full of unwillingness.

"Damn, he actually survived!" The young man's expression was somber to the extreme, and Ling Xian's eyes were full of resentment.

The gray-clad old man is also resentful, but more shocked, even to the point where it cannot be added. However, he had personally tested the power of the Demon Dragon Scroll, and was blown away by the blow.

However, at the moment, the powerful monster tornado is destroyed by Lingxian in one blow. How powerful can this be?

"Unexpectedly, there is a monk named Dan on this ship, and ... stronger than me!" The old man in gray clothing was gloomy. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was relatively unwilling to deceive himself.

Needless to say, the shock of the earth is enough to prove that Lingxian is better than him!

What's more, it's not a little bit strong!

This makes the old man feel frightened in addition to frustration. Especially when he thinks about talent, his young master speaks lingeringly about Ling Xian, which makes him look very different.

"Master, I know you must not be reconciled. But in any case, you can't provoke this person from now on until you disembark, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to keep you."

The old man looked serious, and said in a deep voice, "Remember?"

"Damn, even the old man is afraid!"

The young man cursed, with unwillingness and resentment. His background is extremely powerful, and he can be called the top power on the 36 islands, and he is much loved.

But in the face of the old man's cautious warning, he didn't dare not listen, and even if he was in trouble, he would have to swallow the anger!

"Lao Wang, rest assured, I swallowed this tone!" The youth looked somber and resentful: "But when I return to the family, I must let him die!"

"Master, rest assured, as long as we return to the family, even if he is strong, he will become your possession and let you handle it." Wang Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and he was really afraid that the young man would continue to provoke Lingxian regardless.

As a result, most of his lives with young people will be explained here.

"Boy, you wait for me, I must make you worse off!"

The young man looked at the demon-like figure in the sky, and there was a hint of killing in his eyes. Immediately, he lowered his head quickly, fearing to be detected by the terrible demon king.

It's a pity that he has done so much. How sensitive is Ling Xian's spirit, how can he not detect this person's intention to kill?

At the moment, Ling Xian frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

The sound was like a thunder, and the sound was like a hammer, carrying no power, and banged at the young man instantly.

"not good!"

The old man changed his face and hurriedly stood in front of the young man. He swipes with both hands, setting off a raging sea of ​​fury, waves, trying to block invisible sound waves!

But how can he stop Lingxian from him?

boom!

The tremor of the void shook the sea, and the tens of thousands of waves were instantly destroyed, turning into pouring rain.

After that, the invisible sound waves were undecided, emitting a terrifying momentum, and bombarded the old and young.

Suddenly, the old man looked pale and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Finally understand how big the gap between himself and Ling Xian!

It's not bad to say that if Ling Xian wants to take his life, he will do everything he can!

The young man even spit out blood, and his eyes were horrified with horror. At that moment, he was cold all over the body, and he really felt the approach of death, which finally made him realize one thing.

Ling Xian, really dare to kill him!

"A monk Jiedan forced to pile up by drugs, dare to prey in front of me?"

Ling Xian's bland eyes glanced at the old and the young, like a supreme visit to the world, with a great majesty.

Suddenly, the heads of the elderly and young people were lower, and they did not dare to touch Ling Xian's majestic eyes, and even the body was shaking unconsciously.

"Ugh……"

With a deep sigh, the old man was full of bitterness. He was indeed a monk who had piled up from elixir. His real combat power was worse than that of ordinary monks.

That's why he couldn't even let Ling Xian hum.

However, from this incident, Ling Xian's arrogance can also be seen. In any case, the old man formed Jin Dan after all, but he couldn't stop him even with a snorting cry. How powerful is this to achieve?

"I know that you are not a young man. You can be protected by the strong soldiers during the period, and the background must be very strong, but ..."

Looking at the trembling young man, Ling Xian raised his mouth and slowly spit out a cold word.

"You better not mess with me anymore, otherwise, even if you are the son of the Supreme Immortal, I can still kill you."