Painting of the Nine Immortals

"No, no, I was forced to do it." The little white rabbit hurriedly explained, looking at Ling Xian with pitiful eyes, afraid that he would kill himself.

Ling Xian nodded, this is reasonable. I haven't seen the rabbit do it myself from beginning to end, and its breath is very weak. I am afraid that the monks on the first layer of refining are stronger than him, and dare to chase and kill themselves? You don't need to use this method if you want to commit suicide.

The white rabbit's hair was white and silky, as soft as silk, and a pair of bright eyes staring at Ling Xian tightly, with some vigilance and anxiety, he arched his hands, and said timidly, "You ... can't you kill me? "

"Since you didn't come to chase me and didn't do anything, I'll let you go." Ling Xian smiled slightly, feeling that the little rabbit in front of her was very cute. She crouched down and wanted to reach out and touch its little head. , Scared the White Rabbit quickly backed away, but it seems to think of the horror of the devil in front of him, and reluctantly moved his footsteps, and put his head under Lingxian's mid-air palm.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ling Xian touched his head, and it felt very good.

The little white rabbit nodded first, then shook her head, her big bright eyes were full of fear, and she looked down at her little paws.

Ling Xian showed a smile, the sensation of killing in the air was instantly dissipated. He looked at the cute and lovely little guy and laughed: "You can rest assured that I won't hurt you."

"Really?"

The little guy was very simple. When he heard Lingxian's solemn assurance, his fear disappeared, and he smiled awkwardly. He didn't know where to take out a carrot-like elixir and gave it to Lingxian.

"Eight herbs?"

Ling Xian is slightly surprised. This little guy is not simple. Although the breath is very weak, he can easily take out a pot of eight potions, either it is very lucky, or it is really strong, but it is not tight. Then he laughed aloud, secretly saying that he was suspicious.

The little white rabbit in front of him was faint and stunned, and his big gem-like eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Lingxian timidly. How could a rabbit that is not even a monster be powerful? What about combat power?

Ling Xian did not receive the elixir, and stroked her little head gently, saying, "Okay, you go back and tell the Red Feather Crane, and say you want to kill me, you will take it yourself, and I will accompany Ling Xian to the end."

With that said, he stood up, his wings fluttered, and he rose into the sky.

After a short battle, Qianlihe has been flying without a trace, but fortunately, he has planted a faint spirit on Qianlihe. By virtue of the induction between the two, he can easily make him Find a thousand miles crane.

After careful induction, Lingxian's wings vibrated and turned into a streamer, flying towards the west.

Because the speed is too fast, with the eyesight of the little white rabbit, he can barely leave a trace of his shadow. The little guy looked at the gradual disappearing figure, a flash of curiosity flashed in his bright big eyes, and he said that the demon king did not have They are so cruel, not like a bad person.

The little boy put the elixir of elixir to his mouth, and ‘Kaka KaKa’ swallowed his stomach with a few mouthfuls, smiled contentedly, and then ran to the distance.

It's going to bring Lingxian's message to Akabane.

...

Here is a dense forest of ancient trees.

There are lush foliage and vitality here, and the last rays of the last rays of the sun are falling through the **** sunset. Through the towering trees, a mottled tree shadow is reflected.

It was just a peaceful forest, but at this moment a fierce dogfight was staged.

The two sides of the battle are the Ling family members and the Fang family children.

Originally, according to the plan made by the Fang family chief, it was necessary to wait for all the members to gather before launching the attack, but after waiting for a long time, Fang Yun was not seen. The strongest genius in the Fang family this time has seven layers of gas refining. Fang Han Xiuwei lost his patience, and surrounded the Ling family all around half an hour ago, and launched an onslaught.

In his thoughts, the strongest in the Ling family this time was just the six-layer gas refining practice, but he has reached the seventh layer of gas refining, and there are two second-layer gas refining and six five-layer gas refining behind him. The monk, who wins and loses, is naturally clear at a glance.

The result, as he expected.

After some **** killings, it took less than half an hour, most of the Ling family had been covered with bruises, and they could only support it with the help of their peers. Only a few people were still fighting against the masters of the Fang family. To maintain a draw.

Fortunately, so far, no deaths have occurred among the ten children of the Ling family who entered the mystery this time.

At this time, Ling Fei's face was frosty, holding a three-foot green peak, she was struggling with a young man from Fang's family. The two were repaired in the same way, and the skills were almost the same. Win or lose.

Ling Feng, another six-story master of gas refining, restrained Fang's monk who was also a sixth-story refiner of gas refining, but because he was born next to him, he had a lesser method of repair, so he was always at a disadvantage. Can barely achieve containment and will not lose in a short time.

As for Ling Tianxiang and Ling Zhan, they joined forces, and the first day of the war was only cold!

However, the condition of the two is not very good, their clothes are ragged and blood bleeds in many places, and they seem extremely embarrassed. Obviously, they can't support them for a long time, and they will lose out.

This is also normal. Although the two are working together, the other is a seven-layer genius in gas refining. Don't underestimate the gap that this layer repairs.

For the simplest example, without spell casting, the mana strength of the six layers of gas refining is six, so the mana strength of the seventh layer of gas refining is seven, which means that every collision between the two will be One point inferior, defeated by a higher level of mana.

Of course, this is only in the case of not using the channel method.

If the skill levels of the two sides of the battle are different, and the levels of magical powers are different, then many changes will naturally occur, such as using small magical powers for high ones and using large magical powers for low ones. impossible things.

At the Ling Family Competition, Ling Xian used the five-layer refining practice of gas refining to defeat Ling Chen, who relied on the sixth layer of refining gas, relying on the supreme method of covering the sky with only one hand.

Fang Han's methods and spells are among the strongest in Fang's family. They are not inferior to Ling Tianxiang. Moreover, he is not a flower growing in the greenhouse. It has been through hundreds of battles, and the combat experience is very rich.

Therefore, even if Ling Tianxiang and the two teamed up together, they still couldn't cause any harm to him. Instead, Ling Tianxiang and the two had no power to fight back and could only be forced to defend and fall into a disadvantage.

"Aunt, what are we to do if we are not his opponents?" Ling Zhan looked anxious, struggling to fight, and he waved a two-meter iron rod, bringing up a gust of wind, and the killing intention was astonishing.

Ling Tianxiang Dai's eyebrows were tight and her sweat was dripping. While panting heavily, she killed Fang Han with a sword, and the sword flew up and down, flying around. It was just that fierce attack, but it was easily resolved by Fang Han. Cause harm to him.

"There is no way but to hold on. It will take a while to hold on, maybe Lingxian will appear next time."

Ling Tianxiang's silver teeth clenched, and a subliminal scene of Lingxian's great power appeared in her mind. As if a new force emerged in her body, she was able to support the sword and then the sword.

kill!

Ling Tianxiang's face was cold, her sword was flaunting, and her offensive became more severe.

"I really don't know how you have such strong confidence in him. From the beginning of the war to now, you have said his name thirteen times, which is not even before the war." Ling Zhan laughed bitterly, admitting that Ling Xian was very Qiang, that day, he defeated Ling Chen with only one move. He couldn't do it by himself, but he didn't know that fighting was happening here, okay?

At this time of crisis, it is too unreliable to pin your hopes on that kid.

But Ling Zhan also had no choice. Facing a genius who was stronger than the two of them, he could only clenched his teeth and prayed that Ling Xian could learn about the situation here, and then came to the rescue.

"In the face of a strong opponent like me, I dare to talk distracted. This is my disrespect and irresponsibility for your own life." Fang Leng laughed, his arms swayed, like a claw of a dragon, grasping with his left hand Staying on the iron rod of Ling Zhan, he stretched out **** in his right hand, clamped Ling Tianxiang's sword, and then a fierce shock, powerful mana rushed out, shaking them back several meters away.

"Well ..."

The two of them retreated with seven legs and bumped into a towering ancient tree, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly, the children of the Ling family were in an uproar. The reason why they can support them to this day is entirely based on the trust of the two Ling Tianxiang, and they firmly believe that they can defeat Fang Han together.

However, at this moment, many of the children of the Ling family were desperate and lost their heart. They were instantly boosted by morale. The Fang family who seized the opportunity blasted off and broke many trees.

The same is true for Ling Fei and Ling Feng. At the moment of distraction, they were caught by the other side and thus defeated.

"I'm curious about Lingxian in your mouth. I really want to try the genius that has been popular a few days ago. Is it worthy of its name or is it worthy of fame?" Fang Han walked slowly, looking at Ling Tianxiang, who was weak, and smiled slightly Road: "But even if it is worthy of the name, it is not likely to be my opponent. It has broken the Canglang Sword Technique. Only your hordes of talents will regard him as a genius and hold it high."

"You said the opposite, you can't be his opponent." Ling Tianxiang looked at Fang Han coldly, dismissing: "You are also worthy of confronting Ling Xian? He can hit you all over with one stroke. Find teeth. "

"Oh? You have enough confidence in him." Fang Han was not angry, he was already confident, or arrogant to the extreme, and did not put anyone in his eyes, even if it was Fang's clan leader, he built the foundation in half a step. He's never been respectful.

As for Ling Xian, in his heart, it was just an ant.

"But it ’s a pity. The ants you hope to save your group of ants haven't come. Otherwise, it can be done." Fang Han's expression of regret, however, reveals a sense of arrogance and arrogance. He looked at the children of the Ling family who had all lost, and smiled lightly: "Go ahead and kill this group of ants. I have other ants to kill."

"Yes, boss!" Fang Han led everyone, obedient to him, because when he heard him say that, they all smiled and went to the children of the Ling family who lost their ability to resist.

Everyone in the Ling family looked desperate. Before death, everyone showed a side of weakness and fear. Some even shivered and cried.

A gloom of despair haunted the hearts of everyone in the Ling family.

"Fang Han, you will kill my children of the Ling family today, sooner or later, you will also be killed!" Ling Tianxiang gritted her teeth, and her face was frozen, how she hoped that at this moment, Ling Xian could descend from heaven and save again. Her life.

"Killed by someone?"

Fang Han looked arrogant and could not live forever. He looked at Ling Tianxiang with amusement and laughed wildly: "Haha, our Fang Han is one of the candidates for the next generation of patriarchs of Fang's family. Who dares to kill me? Who dares to kill me? "

Two in a row who dare to kill me fully reflects his arrogance and his arrogance.

However, everyone at the scene had to admit that he did have arrogant capital. His identity was nothing. The focus was on his age and cultivation. One was only eighteen years old, but cultivation had reached the seventh level of gas refining. He proved that he was very talented.

Fang Han looked at the children of the Ling family who remained silent, and couldn't help showing a hint of pride. He enjoyed this silent awe and asked again.

"Who dares to kill me?"

However, this time, a voice suddenly sounded, like a thunder on a flat bottom, which made all the Ling family children's eyes glow.

"I dare kill you!"