Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, Ling Xian's mouth smiled, was it white as snow, proudly standing on the ground.

A terrible momentum spread, shaking the dead trees and shaking the space.

The crowd was trembling, looking at the smiling man in front of them, with shock and fear written on their faces.

It was shocking that he actually broke through to the foundation period in an instant, and he was afraid of their end soon.

This is an obvious thing. If Ling Xian's cultivation is only the Ninth Layer of Refining Gas, they are confident that they can kill him. But for now, let alone self-confidence, they don't even have the courage to fight with them.

However, if everyone knew that Lingxian didn't actually need to break through, they could crush them, and I don't know what they would think.

"Did you guys call me grandpa?"

Looking at the horrified crowd in front of her, Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a playful smile.

There is no bottleneck in this avatar at all. As early as when he started cultivating the avatar, he could reach the foundation period. Only because he didn't dare to raise the cultivation too high, he kept suppressing.

Right now, he suddenly had a bad taste, intending to tease the crowd, and this promoted Xiuwei to the foundation period.

It can be seen from the reactions of everyone present that his move has achieved good results. At least, the expressions on those people's faces were wonderful.

Hearing Ling Xian's remarks, everyone in the audience almost vomited blood, especially those who said he was going to call his grandpa, even more want to cry without tears.

Originally, they thought that as long as everyone went together, Ling Xian would be suppressed. Therefore, they feel like a tiger, and he is a pig that can be easily killed.

But right now, the 'pigs' in their eyes instantly became tigers, and they became pigs slaughtered by others.

The identity of the prey and the hunter instantly changed, and whoever would be afraid to cry without tears.

Your uncle!

Obviously an ancient dragon, you **** eat pigs and tigers!

Everyone present was full of bitterness and regrets, regretting that they should not be greedy, and regret not seeing whether the opponent was a dragon or a bug!

"This is probably how it feels like a pig to eat a tiger. Unfortunately, these people are not tigers, not even cats."

Ling Xian smiled secretly. In fact, with the ten-layer practice of refining gas, he could push the audience horizontally. However, because of some strange bad taste, he promoted Xiuwei to the foundation period in order to see the wonderful expressions of everyone.

Right now, he sees it and feels very exciting.

Therefore, Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, cheeky, and admiring the wonderful expressions of everyone in front of her.

I saw those people's faces full of fear, shock, and horror, and even some timid people, their faces were already showing despair.

This made him feel very interesting, but soon he lost interest.

After all, these people are just a group of ants in the gas refining period. Even if he is at the same level as these people, with his supernatural powers and combat experience, he can push the audience horizontally and easily crush it.

Perhaps in the eyes of those people, they are a tiger, but in Lingxian's eyes, they are not even as good as ants.

So to be precise, this is not really a pig-eating tiger. So he soon lost interest.

"It's boring."

Ling Xian waved his hands in amusement and said, "Everyone of you can slap your mouth three times, and get out of here."

The words fell and everyone's eyes widened.

Can I leave since I licked my mouth?

It's that simple?

Everyone in the audience stared at Ling Xian dumbfounded.

Because they had the idea of ​​killing and winning treasure, they felt that no matter how Lingxian dealt with himself, it was not excessive. At most, it's just a bit cruel.

However, at the moment, Lingxian only asks for a slap in the mouth, so how can everyone not be surprised?

"Why do you think it's simple?"

Ling Xian smiled, and said, "It's better, just cut off the limbs."

The voice dropped, and everyone shivered suddenly, their heads shaking like a rattle.

"What are you waiting for? If you don't hurry, don't blame me for killing."

Ling Xian's expression cooled down, and everyone was frightened, and quickly raised her right hand.

Although it's humiliating to slap the mouth, what's better than life?

Therefore, the crowd gritted their teeth fiercely and slapped their faces. However, all of these people are not too hard.

This made Ling Xian frown and said coldly, "I changed my mind. Everyone uttered his mouth ten times. If it wasn't loud enough, it would be increased to twenty. If it was not strong enough, it would be increased to fifty. You take care of yourself. "

After hearing that, everyone smiled bitterly, and then raised their right hand again.

This time, they did not dare to be clever anymore, and they exerted their best power.

After that, the dry woods sounded a humiliation in their eyes, but a beautiful movement in Ling Xian's eyes.

"Papapa!"

The crisp and melodious voice sounded one after another, echoing in this withered forest, making Ling Xian's mood very happy.

But unfortunately, just after a few breaths, ten slaps were finished, and the faces of those people also swelled.

"Well, it's over without enough."

Ling Xian's intentions were not exhausted, and he said, "Will you fight ten more?"

Hit your uncle!

This devil!

The crowd almost vomited blood, only to feel chilled, as if falling into an ice cave.

At this moment, their intestines were almost regretful, and they hated how they didn't open their eyes so much that they got such a cruel person. It's a pity that regret is late.

They can only endure fear and humiliation.

"Forget it, hitting your face is so unfulfilling."

Ling Xian waved his hands in amusement, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said something that made everyone confused.

"It's funny to hit the guy behind."

The crowd was confused, and they did not understand what Lingxian meant. But they don't want to understand, they just want to run away from this place and escape from the devil in front of them!

"My son, I wonder if we can go?"

The young man who started talking carefully opened his mouth, his face was full of charming, and there was no more arrogance.

The same was true of all the people present. They all looked at Ling Xian with the kind of awe and anticipation, hoping to hear the words letting him go from his mouth.

"Hurry away from my eyes, lest I see you upset." Ling Xian waved his hand impatiently, as if driving a fly.

However, his annoying action was to forgive all the people present and thank him for it.

Afterwards, they started to show their stature, rushing forward at the fastest speed in their lives, and soon disappeared.

Looking at the back of those people, the smile of Ling Xian's mouth showed a playful smile, and said, "Have you hidden for so long?

The voice fell, and a sudden applause sounded.

"Papapa, you are a bit capable, but you can sense my presence."

A word of admiration came along with a bit of pride, and then two figures came out of the dry wood behind Ling Xian.