Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big sun hangs high and sheds endless rays of light, shining in the dense forest.

Ling Xian stood against her hand, dancing lightly in white. If an invincible war immortal, the wind and posture would be eternal, and the momentum would be shocked for nine days.

This attitude is in stark contrast to the embarrassing crowd. It is like a cloud and mud, which cannot be compared.

In fact, it is true.

From the beginning of the war to the present, even after a quarter of an hour, everyone has been defeated by Lingxian. What a huge gap?

Definitely the difference between cloud and mud!

Therefore, while everyone was mourning, they also felt bitter, unprecedented bitterness.

You know, the place of the second ancestral land is extremely precious, and will only be given to those who are outstanding in the tribe. In other words, each of them is very good, even if it is not the peerless evil, it is also a famous wizard.

However, it was easily defeated by Lingxian, and in the case of a joint effort, how could this not prevent everyone from being hit?

It can be said that this is the biggest blow they have encountered so far, which has directly made them lose heart and lose heart.

"What a terrifying strength, even when I waited together, it was difficult to stop this person for a moment. This is too powerful."

"It's not just the repression of cultivation. I dare say that even at the same level, I'm not his opponent."

"This kind of sturdy combat power, I'm afraid it can be compared with the few evildoers."

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Everyone was beaten and miserable, completely losing the heart of fighting with Ling Xian.

Without a moment, they were beaten down. What a huge gap? If you try again, it's no different from killing.

Therefore, everyone had a bitter face, and suddenly felt that the name of the so-called wizard was a joke in front of Ling Xian.

"No one wants to shoot."

Ling Xian stood proudly in the void, glanced at the audience indifferently, and said lightly: "If anyone wants to fight, I don't mind moving my bones again."

The voice fell and the audience was silent.

Contention?

Fight for a fart!

Everyone is full of bitterness, Lingxian has shown overwhelming strength, even if they are desperate, they can't compete!

"If you don't speak, I will be your acquiescence."

Ling Xian glanced at the crowd lightly and said, "From now on, whoever dares to make troubles will kill anyone."

Hearing that everyone in the audience shivered with chills. Although the sentence was very plain, they still heard the killing intention and determination.

Therefore, they stepped back to show that they did not disturb the heart.

"Very good." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and shifted her eyes to Yehuo Honglian in the center of the lake.

After a while, the yehuo red lotus has completely bloomed, and the lake water has been evaporated to dryness due to the high temperature.

"The year and appearance are both good and rare. It's a rare potion." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile of joy.

The magical effect of the karma red lotus can help the soul to cleanse and marrow, in other words, to make the body more pure and perfect.

This is a rare opportunity for any soul.

At this moment, this opportunity is in sight, can Lingxian not feel happy? At the moment, he flashed in front of Yehuo Honglian, intending to take it into his pocket.

But just as he reached out, Yehuo Honglian was suddenly violent, and the fiery flames swept across the sky.

Even the void is showing signs of melting.

This changed everyone's complexion. I did not expect that the red fire lotus could release such a terrible high temperature after it matured completely.

It is not bad to say that this temperature is no less than the legendary magic fire!

Therefore, everyone changed their colors, and at the same time, some people showed a taste of gloating.

However, Ling Xian did not move.

Not to mention the fire bead that can block the world's fires, just to say that the blend of 30% Zhu Rong's true flame of the evil flame of flames is enough to conquer the karmic fire red lotus.

"At this temperature, I can't help it."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and the real flame of burning evil rose from the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the flames of the sky seemed to be drawn, and a steady stream poured into his palm.

After that, he was absorbed and refined by the true fire of the evil.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Not only because it is spectacular, but more unexpectedly, Lingxian has such a powerful flame!

"The flame of Yehuo Honglian is not inferior to the magic fire. He can absorb it and refine it. It is incredible!"

"What kind of flame is this? Even if it is a magic fire, it cannot be so easy to refine the flame of the red lotus in the chemical industry!"

"What a powerful flame, what a powerful person, what is he?"

Everyone spoke, in addition to shock, there was also a bit of admiration in the words.

Ask yourself, if you replace them, even if you can resist the flames, it will not be as easy as Ling Xian!

"Close!"

Lingxian's palm burned the evil real fire, refined all the flames of the sky, and then sealed the red lotus in a jade box by imprisonment.

"Good."

Looking at the flamboyant fire lotus like blood, Lingxian's mouth raised, and she felt heartfelt joy.

Yehuo Honglian is a rare potion. Even if you look at the entire Witch God Realm, you may not be able to find a few strains. Anyone who changes will be delighted.

And when he saw the fire lotus in his bag, everyone shook his head and sighed. There was envy and loneliness.

Unfortunately, things are a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to recover.

As a result, everyone showed up and planned to leave this sad place.

"Wait a minute." Ling Xian suddenly spoke and stopped everyone.

This made them tremble, but they didn't dare to obey. At the moment, they stopped to show their inquiries.

"I need someone to show me the way. Who is more familiar with the second ancestral land?"

Ling Xian said faintly, this is the first time he has entered this place, naturally he has to find his own way. Otherwise, it is difficult to find the sunset cliff.

Hearing his words, everyone took a step back, shaking their heads like rattles.

In their hearts, Lingxian is a devil, how could she be willing to walk with him?

"No one wants it ..."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, glanced at the crowd, and said lightly: "Since that is the case, I will just order one casually."

The words fell, everyone burst into a wry smile and prayed secretly, but don't click on yourself.

"You are the one."

Ling Xian's eyes looked around the audience, and finally, he was fixed on a young man.

This man was wearing a blue robe, and he looked handsome, noble, and valiant.

However, after seeing Ling Xian point to himself, his handsome face burst into tears and he waved again and again: "Don't do it, I'm not familiar with the second ancestor, don't choose me."

"It's okay, it's you." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and there was a bit of drama in the eyes of the stars.

The same goes for everyone.

At the same time they were relieved, they also looked at the youth with that playful gaze, which was quite gloating.

This made young people want to cry without tears and wanted to refuse, but they didn't have the courage.

Ling Xian's strength is obvious to all, he can be killed with a finger, how dare he disobey?

"Don't cry, you will guide me, I will pay you accordingly, and I will never let you suffer." Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, throwing a magic potion to the youth in blue.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.