Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Three tricks can't stop it. What qualifications do you have to come to trouble me?"

The faint word fell, and several people felt humiliation and horror at the same time.

With one move to block, two moves to fly, and three moves to control the enemy, Ling Xian only took three shots to suppress the woman. What an incredible thing?

You know, the woman is the strongest Tianjiao who is as famous as Qingtian. In the realm of the late Rongdao, she is absolutely invincible!

However, at this moment, it was suppressed by Lingxian's three strokes. How could some people not be shocked?

Women, in particular, are overwhelming and incredible.

She knows how strong she is. No one in the same class can suppress her with three strokes. Even an ordinary monk at the top of the Tao is impossible.

But Lingxian did it, which means that he is not only a monk at the peak of meditation, but also the strongest Tianjiao who joins the five extreme realms.

Therefore, the woman and several people were shocked, and then there was a thick humiliation.

Although Lingxian's tone was bland and did not show any irony, the sentence itself was a taunt of ridicule.

What qualifications?

Really ineligible!

I can't stop even three tricks, but I still want to find Lingxian's trouble. This is simply a glorious world!

The woman was full of humiliation, but she just felt like she was being burned.

The same is true of the others.

Originally, they thought that women must be able to suppress Lingxian, as simple as drinking water to eat. But as a result, it was suppressed by Lingxian's three strokes. What a loud slap?

At this moment, women and others feel that they are a joke, a big joke!

"I don't agree!"

The woman gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Xian, stubbornly or unwillingly.

"Why not?" Ling Xian raised a frown, and the British spirit was compelling, and the chill was even worse.

"What do you do to suppress me based on the cultivation of the highest level of Taoism? Have the courage to fight with me!"

This made Ling Xian laugh and shook her head.

If it is normal consultation, of course, he does not mind suppressing Xiu to the sixth stage, and a fair fight with women. But this woman made it clear that she came to find fault, why should he suppress cultivation?

Isn't this silly?

"You've got water in your head."

Ling Xian grinned and said, "First, I don't want to waste time with you. Second, you made it clear that you are looking for differences. What qualifications require me to fight a fair fight with you?"

"you!"

The woman was furious, but she had nothing to refute.

However, several men spoke in succession, using the radical method.

"Coward! What is it to be strong by virtue of cultivation? You have the ability to fight with the young lady!"

"That is, if you are at the same level as the young lady, she can beat you in minutes!"

"It is a man who suppresses Xiu Wei and fights with the young lady!"

Hearing that Ling Xian's expression was still calm, this degree of radical generalism was useless to him.

Seeing him indifferent, everyone thought he was afraid, and immediately became proud.

"Are you afraid? Also, the young lady is the strongest arrogant in Witch God Realm, and you are normal."

"Haha, there is no courage to counsel goods, really not a man!"

"Yes, I'm afraid I'm afraid of being hit by the young lady. Let's face down."

Several people spoke, with sarcasm and pride in their words.

This made Lingxian look cold, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

From the beginning, several people buzzed in his ears, but he was so broad-minded that he didn't care about them. But at this moment, they dared to shout, how could he not be angry?

"It seems that the lessons for you are not enough."

Ling Xian glanced at a few people, intending to teach them. However, just as he was about to get started, there was a sudden scream from above.

"Dare to disrespect him, you are so brave!"

The thunderous shaking made the people suddenly choked.

Immediately, a sturdy man appeared in mid-air, like a fierce beast with blood and blood bursting out of the sky.

Especially in the case of anger, it looks terrifying and terrifying.

This person is the patriarch of the soul empty tribe.

When he appeared, several men were stunned and even trembled. After seeing the next scene, it was even more frightening.

I saw that the soul fell in front of Ling Xian, and then bowed and salute at him, with a very respectful attitude.

This made the woman suddenly sluggish, she just went out the customs the day before yesterday, just to hear others say that the patriarch salutes Ling Xian, and has not seen it with her own eyes.

As a result, it is naturally sluggish, and at the same time, it is a bit scared.

Those men were even scared and terrified.

The dedication of souls has shown everything, and several of them will be punished!

"Looks like I don't need to do it."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, one-handed futuristic gesture, motioned to get up.

"I was shocked, and let me know what happened next." The soul was full of anger, and he turned his eyes to the crowd.

Suddenly, a huge handprint appeared on the faces of several men. Not only was he sprayed with blood, but his teeth and bones were broken.

This made them tremble with pain, but couldn't say a word.

"Dare to find the trouble with Lingxian, you are really impatient!"

The soul was full of anger and slaps out again, blasting several people on the big tree in the distance.

boom!

The tree fell and several people looked pale and could not stop coughing up blood.

This changed the pretty face of the woman, and she drew herself in front of the soul, saying, "Dad, you are too much!"

"Excessive?"

The soul was full of anger, and said, "What do you know? Dare to ask Ling Gong's trouble, this is all light!"

After hearing that, the woman became more and more confused, but she couldn't figure out what Lingxian was.

"Yueer, let me go!"

The spirit is full of wrath, and his soul-kill tribe is loyal to the ancestors and witches for generations. The faith has never disappeared. Naturally, no one is allowed to trouble Lingxian.

"I won't let it!"

The pretty girl's face was full of stubbornness and she said, "I have a share in this matter too. If you want to fight, hit me."

"Soul month! You, you are so mad at me!"

The soul was so angry that he said it was unfavorable. He wanted to do it, but he couldn't bear it. After all, the woman is his biological flesh.

"Chief Soul, forget it." Ling Xian said with a smile, not wanting to make the soul do the hard work.

On the one hand, his anger has dissipated with the soul, and on the other hand, the soul treats him well, there is no need to make him embarrassed.

"This…"

The soul was full of hesitation, a little bit disturbed and a little uneasy. At the moment, he asked tentatively, "Is the son really not angry?"

"It's just a small holiday, I'm still not at ease." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

Hearing the words, the soul was relieved, and he turned his attention to those men, and said coldly, "I punish you for ten years, can I object?

The words fell, and several of them shook their heads repeatedly, signalling that they had no objections.

The attitude of dedication is already obvious, even if they have a hundred unwillingness, they dare not show it.

"well."

Soul turned his eyes towards the woman, and said, "Soul month, I punished you for 20 years. Can I object?"

Hearing that the woman suddenly showed unwillingness.

Although this punishment was nothing at all, she couldn't stand the thought of not being able to leave the tribe for twenty years.