Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Come to battle!"

The words of domineering fell, instantly detonating the audience, igniting everyone's passion.

All eyes gathered on Lingxian and Leng Fenqing, full of expectation, full of eagerness.

One is the invincible king who is known in the world and known as Jianquan Huangquan. The duel between the two must be wonderful, and naturally it is what everyone expects.

"I originally planned to let you live a little longer. Since you don't know how to live or die, I'll do it for you."

Leng Dongqing's face was cold, with ridicule and scorn, but also with a sense of murder. His divine sword pointed at Lingxian, and the light of the gods flowed, the temperature of this heaven and earth suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

"There is so much nonsense."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the person, and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to do something."

"Killing you is easy."

Leng Fenqing fluttered in white clothes, Gao Jie dusted, looking down at Ling Xian like the Supreme King, looking down at all beings.

"Any ants, killing you is effortless."

Leng Bieqing arrogantly opened his mouth, and between the turning of the Excalibur, Yao Shi Jianguang cut through the sky, as if thundering!

When the time passed, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the heroes changed color.

This sword light is terrible. It really has the power to tear the world apart. Even if they are so far apart, they can feel the chill.

However, Ling Xian didn't move at all, and she was still so calm.

He flicked his hands and the golden light erupted, like an ancient Buddha came, without hurting or dying, he shook Jianguang!

"boom!"

After the loud noise, Jian Guang dissipated, and in the light of the heavens, a figure of pride slayed forward. Immediately, the invincible fist marks emerged out of the sky and broke into the sky!

"Any ants, dare to pretend in front of me?"

Cold and disdain, a sword stabbed, the mountains and rivers lose their color, the world is sad!

The sword is dense and dense, layer by layer, forming a blade storm, covering Lingxian. Just like a meat grinder, even the Yuan Ying Wang will be hanged into minced meat if accidentally accidentally!

However, Ling Xian is not afraid.

He squeezed the seal of his hand, and Sanhua emerged from the top of the world. Slowly turning, the invincible method did not invade, and the sword was difficult to hurt!

It can be clearly seen that he stands proudly in the storm of the blade, no matter how terrible the sword energy is, he will be wiped out by three gods in an instant.

This scene shocked everyone!

The heroes were shocked. I didn't expect Lingxian's defense power to be so powerful, it was truly shocking!

"Drive me!"

Ling Xian shouted, and the whole body burst out with golden light, like a round of unforgettable sun, shining for nine days and ten places.

He squeezed the invincible fist marks, smashed the sword storm with one punch, and slaughtered him in front of Leng Fenqing.

This made this person's heart bewildered. After Ling Xian and Zhan Cangsheng battle, everyone knew that his physical body was terrible, and he could fight for the Holy Eucharist!

Therefore, even if it is as good as cold, do not want to fight with him.

"Go to death!"

Leng Bieqing showed his intentions, pinching Baoyin, and a hill-like silver lion condensed and formed. Between heaven and earth, the quake shook through the sky, and it was magnificent.

"Roar!"

The silver lion screamed in the sky, the terror wave swept away, and instantly shattered the vacuum.

Lingxian's offensive was therefore blocked.

But he had no fear. He turned his fingers between flying and showed a magical sound wave.

Bai Huxiao is in trouble!

"boom!"

The two powers collided, causing extremely terrible fluctuations, which shocked the heroes.

"Don't be cold, die!"

Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and black hair danced wildly. If she fought against the lower realm, she would break up the world with her hands and cut off the three realms!

"The ants, you are the dead!"

Leng Bieqing is contemptuous and arrogant. The excalibur sweeps the Quartet, the sword is extremely sharp, showing the peerless edge.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

A series of golden-iron symphonies erupted into Cancan Mars.

Ling Xian confronted Leng Fenqing face to face, although it was physical, it was a strong sword that did not fall in the slightest. His physical body is capable of fighting the Holy Eucharist, which is already strong to the extreme, and naturally is not inferior.

And Leng Fenqing, is also powerful and outrageous!

His sword is flipped, and every time he swings, he can cut off the void, and its sharpness is scary and scary!

"Boom boom!"

A loud noise shook the sky and shocked everyone.

Undoubtedly, this is a real peak matchup, and its fierce degree is even more so due to Ling Xian and Zang Cangsheng!

This means that the strength of Leng Fenqing is better than the war!

"Too powerful, both are so powerful!"

"You said, who will be the ultimate winner? I think Leng Fenqing's win is a bit bigger."

"I also think so. Although Ling Xian defeated Zhan Cangsheng, Leng Bieqing is the strongest in the state, and no less inferior than joy!"

"Yes, Lingxian is strong, but he is by no means a cold opponent, he is a true invincible king!"

The heroes have spoken, except for a few people, most people think that cold farewell will win. He is the strongest Tianjiao in a state, and has long been famous, and is known as the most powerful contender for the championship!

Therefore, most people think that even if Ling Xian is strong, it is not an opponent of cold feelings.

"Have you heard those people? The ants should have the consciousness of the ants, let me die!"

Leng Biqing's mouth fluttered, showing ridicule and killing. He turned his sword, opened the void, and triggered the thunder and lightning to the extreme!

Really a sword came out, the sky was crying, Shifang Han!

"With you, you can't kill me."

Ling Xianmu's eyes fluttered with cold electricity, responded with invincible fist marks and domineers, and the roaring majestic majestic power of the Eight Swords!

At the same time, his eyes flickered, and chaos filled the air, condensing into seven kinds of **** soldiers!

Swords, halberds, mirrors, harps ... and other magical soldiers came out of the world. When they appeared, they were magnificent and swallowed up!

"Amazing swords, please give me!"

Leng Bieqing's black hair danced wildly, just like the sword fairy came to earth, and the **** moved for nine days. He squeezed his sword with his hands. Thousands of sword lights cut through the sky like a meteor. Each one is peerless and sharp.

In a moment, the space of 100 square meters was broken, as if falling into an endless abyss, and the eyes were dark.

This made the heroes discolored and shocked!

Leng Bieqing is too powerful, and he is definitely a worthy invincible king. This is an unstoppable move, and his sharpness makes everyone shocked!

Even Le Wuya and the Emperor, and even the Lord of Tianjiao Palace, were moved by it and deeply felt the horror of this sword!

However, Lingxian is completely fearless!

What about the invincible king? What about the strongest Tianjiao in a state?

He is not afraid!

"Kill me!"

Ling Xian hit the real fire, and Sanhua spun wildly from the top, drooping down and clearing the light, blocking this powerful blow.

At the same time, he tied his hands and printed invincible fist marks one after another, each hit to the extreme!

"Boom boom!"

The marks of the fists were swept across the sky, and the sky was broken into one big hole after another.

"Shit, you **** it!"

Leng Fenqing was angry and rushed to the crown. His hands drew a circle in mid-air. Suddenly, the endless weapons erupted from the circle, sweeping across nine days and ten places, and breaking into six fields.

"Damn, it's you."

Ling Xianmu's eyes flashed cold electricity, black hair danced wildly, he once again formed invincible fist prints, accompanied by the rotation of three flowers, strong to Xiang Leng's love!