Painting of the Nine Immortals

One generation of Tianjiao's wind bleeds with seven tricks, his bones are broken, his eyes slumped into the pool of blood, completely breathless.

died.

The capital of Wang Zhifeng's Tianzong is one of the most outstanding Tianjiao generations of the Wang family. He defeated his contemporaries with a dragon to break the city and invincible refining gas. However, today, Ling Xian has broken the invincible reputation and beheaded him.

The scene was silent.

The crowd looked dull and looked at his body inconceivably, giving birth to a dreamlike unrealism.

The power is extremely powerful, and the wind of Tianjiao, who is arrogant to Yunzhou's contemporaries, is so dead?

This ... incredible!

"Mum."

I don't know how long after that, the sound of drooling sounds one after another, showing the shock and fear in the owner's heart, and witnessing the fall of a Tianjiao with his own eyes, this kind of strong impact is unimaginable.

That is synonymous with Tianjiao, invincible!

Everyone looked at Ling Xian in unison, and after a while, there was a sudden uproar.

"Oh my God, who is this person? It's too powerful, but it is overpowering its contemporaries and proud of the king of the family!"

"Tianlong breaks the city with a mighty gun god. He lost many geniuses, but today, Wang Zhifeng was beheaded and killed by this man. It is really strong and strong."

"It's interesting. The Wang family will never give up. That's the immortal family. The strength is extremely powerful. This person is afraid of trouble."

Talking at the scene, some people were shocked by the power of Ling Xian, some regretted the fall of Wang Zhifeng, and some were waiting to see a good show, looking forward to sending people to kill Ling Xian.

But without exception, everyone had a look of fear on his face and stepped back unconsciously. No one dared to take a shot against Lingxian.

The man and the woman, Tianjiao, looked at each other and saw the shock of each other. The two did not make a shot. After all, they were a Tianjiao family with their own pride. Therefore, they did not plan to besiege Lingxian with everyone, but saw Ling Xian's majesty was so powerful that he killed dozens of geniuses first, and then killed a family of Tianjiao. Such monstrous majesty made the two feel regretful.

I regret that I should not take into account my pride. I didn't take the shot against Ling Xian. I should join hands with Wang Zhifeng to fight this unknown, unseen, but extremely scary boy.

"Good strength, even if this person is placed in Tianjiao, he can be called the king." Jun Xiu juvenile spit out a suffocation, it seems that he wants to spit out all the shock in his chest.

"Yes, I don't know where this person came from. It stands to reason that with such a powerful strength, it should have been Yunzhou, but why it has never been heard before." The girl was suspicious, looking at the handsome and eloquent, eloquent. Ling Xian, in addition to shock in the beautiful eyes, there is a trace of fiery war.

It is rare to see such a powerful Tianjiao. Her belligerent heart is naturally eager to move, but she can only suppress the desire in her heart and does not take an immediate shot, because now is by no means a good time.

Ling Xian was powerful in killing the king, and Jingqi Shen was in a peak state. When the momentum was unstoppable, which one did not open his eyes to provoke him?

At least, the girl didn't dare. Although she was extremely confident in her own strength, she didn't want to shoot when her opponent was in a good state. If she was beheaded, wouldn't she even have no chance to regret it?

"Now, who else wants to shoot?"

Ling Xian's white robe danced lightly, her black hair was scattered, her expression was cold, and her British spirit was intimidating. His body exuded a monstrous killing and blood, like a world-wide killing god, and chilling the hearts of everyone present, like falling ice cave .

It was said that everyone was silent, the grand family was proud, and the prestigious Wang Zhifeng had already died in Ling Xian's hands. How could these monks who practiced nine layers of gas refining attack him?

Even if it was tired and crooked to find death, this method would not be used. Everyone was deterred by Lingxian's power. Except for the two Tianjiao, everyone else bowed their heads and did not dare to look at his cold eyes.

terror!

powerful!

This is the most intuitive feeling for Lingxian at this moment.

"Why isn't anyone clamoring now?" Ling Xian's eyes were as bright as a big day, glanced at the crowd, and then she took a step gently, and the majestic momentum roared out, setting off a gust of wind, sweeping the four sides.

Suddenly, everyone stepped back three steps, keeping a distance with him, for fear that he suddenly shot.

"Sure enough, strength is the best way to deter people."

Ling Xian's mouth was raised, her eyes slowly moved to the two Tianjiao, and she chuckled: "Two, can you plan to hit me?"

Junxiu's eyes flickered, seeing Lingxian's momentum as rainbow, his spirit and spirit were at a peak, he flashed a moment of hesitation, hesitated for a moment, and arched a hand and laughed: "The lord said and laughed, and shot unintentionally."

Then, he took a step back to show that he did not intend to embarrass Lingxian.

"Very good." Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the pretty girl again, and said, "Do you, intend to continue to compete with me for drunk fairy brew?"

"This thing is yours." The pretty woman slowly shook her head, just like the teenager, and took a step back slightly. It can be seen that the two arrogant Tianjiao were also deterred by Ling Xian's momentum at the moment, and had no choice to continue Fight for it.

"Then, I took it away. Anyone who disagrees, despite the shot." In a faint remark, Ling Xian took a step, slowly walked to the second golden stage, and then quickly pulled out his big hand and grabbed the pot. Scented wine.

The drunk immortal was not like Qian Kundi, which was heavily banned, so he grabbed the wine in his hand.

"Such an intoxicating aroma is indeed the legendary drunk fairy brew." Ling Xian sniffed the fragrance of the wine, and a flash of intoxication flashed in her eyes, and she moved the wine into a storage bag, then she turned her gaze towards The third platform.

After just a glance, he lost interest.

It was an ice-blue long sword, exuding cold chill and strong fluctuations. It looked extraordinary and sharp, but unfortunately, like a flute, this sword was put under a deep prohibition, far from refining. The monk of the Qi period can be cracked.

Others also discovered this fact, so they competed with Lingxian for drunk fairy brew, and did not compete for the magic weapon on the third stage, because it was also a steal, and even the prohibition could not be cracked, let alone income. Out of pocket.

"I wonder if your Excellency can break the ban on the third treasure?" The handsome boy suddenly spoke with a flash of expectation in his eyes. It seemed that he had a strong desire for this sword.

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "It is well known that there are only two ways to break the ban. One is to understand the changes in the ban. It requires a strong array of tactics. The second is to break it with brute force. According to I reckon that at least it will take a strong shot from the Danian period to be able to forcibly crack, even if we all take a shot together. "

Hearing that Junxiu's expression was a bit lost. Originally, he was looking forward to this mysterious boy born out of nowhere to surprise himself, but as a result, he was disappointed.

"It seems this sword missed me." The boy sighed softly.

Seeing his disappointed appearance, the pretty woman smiled playfully and joked: "This sword is ice blue, which is the color that the person likes, and the style is beautiful and delicate, and the attribute is ice, which is suitable for that person. If you haven't guessed wrong, Mo Qingnian, do you want to please your sister-in-law with this sword? "