Painting of the Nine Immortals

Ouyang's house is located on the northernmost part of Shangdao. Although it is one of the five hegemons, its overall strength is the weakest. Of course, this weakness is relative to the other four companies, which can still overlook the entire Shangdao.

It's noon at this moment, and the sun shines warmly through the sparse tree shadows in this dense forest.

Ling Xian half-eyed, lying on a thick branch, enjoying the warm afternoon sun,

After ten days of trek, he has arrived at the northernmost part of Shangdao, and it is only an hour away from the Ouyang family who dominates here.

Therefore, he intends to take a short break here. After all, in the past two months or so, he can be said to have traveled the entire Shangdao. Although he is not exhausted, fighting against the two worlds will inevitably make him mentally tired.

"Huh ... this feels really good."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and the whole person suddenly became lazy, with a feeling of not wanting to move. But he knew very well that he had a lot of heavy tasks on his shoulders. Even if he wanted to enjoy a pleasant time, he had to wait until he knew everything.

"Wait a minute. When the Bai family is settled, I will travel around 36 islands, take a look at the beautiful scenery overseas, and then return to Kyushu." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then closed her eyes and planned to rest Half an hour left.

Just then, a sudden footstep sounded in the dense forest, listening to the direction, it was running towards him.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly and said to herself: "The steps are chaotic and hurried, and you don't use flying to hurry. It seems that you should be in trouble."

With that said, two robe-stained figures suddenly emerged from the bushes in front of them, looking very embarrassed as they walked in steps. And not far behind them, many dark shadows came after them, and the cold and cold killing came out, not only was not offset by the warm sunlight, but the temperature of this space suddenly dropped.

"Is it really being hunted down ..."

As the figure approached, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and saw the two figures clearly. They are a man and a woman, a man is a middle-aged man with thick brows, and a woman is a beautiful young woman.

The middle-aged man was pale, his steps were sloppy, and his black robes were covered with blood. He was obviously not badly injured. The woman was stained with blood and her eyes were dim, but it was probably because of the protection of a man that her injuries were significantly less severe.

However, judging from the situation of the two at the moment, it is obvious that they cannot escape the day of birth.

Middle-aged men and pretty women obviously realized this, and their faces were full of sadness.

"Uncle Yong, don't worry about Waner. If you are desperate, you should be able to escape." The pretty woman was desperate, and her big jewel-like eyes were also gloomy.

"Ahem ..."

The big man called Uncle Yong coughed two blood, and then forcibly pulled out a smile and comforted: "Miss, my life is saved by the owner, how can you run away regardless of your life?"

"But, if you don't run, we both have to die here." Wan Er Qiao's face was as pale as paper, and her voice was a little trembling.

"Ugh……"

Uncle Yong sighed, and a bit of despair flashed through his resolute face, saying, "If at first I escaped with all my strength, there might be a chance to escape. But now that I have been seriously injured, it is impossible to escape from birth. Now. "

On hearing that, Waner Qiao's face became paler and her heart was full of despair.

As the two talked, the figures in the rear approached quickly, and the sensation of killing rushed like a tide, causing the two to shiver.

"Damn, are you really going to die with me?"

Perceiving the impending approach of the enemy, Uncle Yong gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of unwillingness and despair. When he was desperate, his eyes suddenly saw Lingxian on the tree in front of him, and he immediately expressed his joy, as if he saw a straw for life-saving, and shouted, "Taoyou, please take care of it, and it will be important afterwards. thank!"

"Thanks a lot?" Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, still leaning on her back, without any intention of shooting.

He is very clear about the overall environment of Xiuxianjie, and he is polite to say that the world is staged with vicious events such as hunting and robbery. What if he saves everyone and manages when things go wrong? A living Buddha who saves suffering?

He is not so fraternal.

Moreover, although the two had bloodstained on their robes, they looked like the victim. However, this is only on the surface. Who knows which of the two parties is wrong?

Therefore, he did not intend to take a shot.

Seeing that Ling Xian had no intention of shooting, Uncle Yong was even more desperate, and the woman's face became paler and her body was not stable.

"Ha ha, obediently die to me!"

A man in black laughed loudly. The long sword in his hand came out of the air and straightly took the middle-aged man's neck. He seemed to want a sword to penetrate his neck.

"Get away from me!"

Feeling the murderous spirit behind him, Uncle Yong forcibly suppressed the turbulent blood, turned around and slaped his hands, and the mana in the late period of the foundation construction surged out, and Zhenfei flew the sword.

Unfortunately, if he wasn't injured, he might be able to share the man with the man. But at this moment, he was seriously injured, and even though he resisted the sword, he was forced to take a few steps backwards by the shock, and spewed blood.

"Uncle Yong!"

Wan'er was frightened, and hurried to Uncle Yong, sighing with relief after seeing that he was not dead. But soon, she laughed sorrowfully. What's the use of immortality now? Sooner or later they must die in the hands of these people.

"Ahem ..."

Uncle Yong coughed up blood, knowing that he would most likely die here today, but he didn't want to let the woman die. At the moment, he looked hard at Ling Xian and said intermittently: "Sir, she is the daughter of Ouyang's clan. If you save him, the Ouyang family will definitely repay you."

The voice dropped, Ling Xian frowned, and just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the man who had previously shot.

"Hey, what about Ouyang's family? I can't guarantee it myself, and dare to promise at will?"

The leading man in black smiled faintly, looked at Ling Xian, and said in a threatening tone: "Sir, I advise you to stay cool and don't go here this muddy water. Dare to intervene With my Bai family, you haven't died a hundred lives. "

"White house?"

Ling Xian's brows frowned, and his mind was bright, and he guessed at once, and could not help but sink his heart.

The leading man claimed to be a member of the Bai family, and the middle-aged man said that he was a member of the Ouyang family. In this way, things became obvious.

The Bai family started with the weakest Ouyang family among the five overlords.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink at the same time, but she also strengthened her guess. Although the overall strength of the Ouyang family is weaker than several other families, anyway, it has stood for thousands of years, and it is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle. Even the powerful Bai family cannot easily send troops to attack.

However, the scene in front of him clearly represents the fact that the Bai family really did something with the Ouyang family. This is only one possibility. That is, the Bai family has received the help of the mysterious sect, otherwise, how can they start to commit crimes?

"Probably the mysterious ancestral door got the wind, so it was only when the teacher started to move the crowd that he planned to destroy the weakest Ouyang family first." Ling Xian frowned tightly, and suddenly felt great pressure.

He is not sure how strong the mysterious sect is, but he knows one thing. If Ouyang's family is destroyed, his side's strength will be weakened, and when the war with the mysterious ancestors begins, the odds will undoubtedly be much smaller.

"Well, it seems that I have to shoot."

Ling Xian sighed, he did not intend to take action today. But since the woman's surname is Ouyang, and the killing is surnamed Bai, he can do it anyway.

Who makes the Ouyang family his potential allies, and the Bai family his enemies?

"Hey, acquaintance."

Seeing Ling Xian not speaking for a long time, the man in black thought he was afraid of the name of the Bai family, so he was more proud and more arrogant.

Uncle Yong and Ouyang Waner were completely desperate. While cursing Lingxian cowardly, they let go of their clenched fists, as if they were about to give up resistance.

"Hey, obediently die."

The man in black smiled steadily, walked slowly to the two faces, proudly said: "Relax, you Ouyang family can not support it for a long time, and soon someone will go down to accompany you, Huangquan Road is not alone."

Having said that, he raised Qingfeng in his hand, and turned out to kill intently, splitting his head in front of them!

Suddenly, the two laughed, and suddenly looked at Ling Xian, it seemed that they wanted to keep this dead person in mind. However, this glance made them suddenly stunned.

Because the two saw Ling Xian appear in front of them in an instant, and then stretched out **** to grip the long and cold sword.

"I didn't say, I don't care about it."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, glanced at the man lightly, and then pointed with two fingers.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the sword broke in the eyes of everyone, breaking into pieces and falling to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone in the room was stunned.

Especially the man in black, with a horrified face, hurriedly withdrew and retreated, yelling, "Boy, do you dare to care about the Bai family? You are impatient."

"White house?"

Ling Xian's mouth showed a icy and mocking smile. Ever since he promised to help Bai Xiaoqi, he has been destined to stand on the opposite side of the second family of the Bai family.

In other words, he and the second elder Bai family are in an endless state, so why would they be afraid of the white family?

"Stop it."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian looked calm and waved his sleeves casually. There was no splendid glory and no horror screaming, just a casual wave of the sleeve, gentle and slow.

Afterwards, everyone saw an unforgettable picture for life.

I saw that the man in black suddenly showed despair, and his body fell to the ground softly. Those eyes were full of horror.

Suddenly, everyone present was horrified, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of disbelief.

Just so casually waving his sleeves, he died?

How powerful can this be? !!

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