Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Ling Xian stood up against his hands, and his eyes were a bit cold and a little playful.

But Qing Wuhui was horrified, even his body couldn't help shaking.

The reason is that his mana is draining, or that his cultivation is declining.

The same is true of the seventh power of the other two Qinglei tribes. Within a few breaths, a great power has fallen!

This made the three startled and stood on the spot.

Everyone present was also staring, full of incredible!

It is not uncommon to fall in the realm, and it can happen in many cases, but the three of them have not done anything clearly. How could they fall into the realm?

This is simply heaven and earth!

"Now you are just a monk in the early days of meditation. What qualifications are there to kill me?"

Looking at the dull expression, Ling Xian smiled, smiling brightly and coldly.

Undoubtedly, the reason why the three members of Qinglei Tribe fell into the realm is entirely because of him, to be precise, because of the bead of unknown origin.

As early as Ling Xian stepped, he secretly urged the inky black beads entrusted to him by the elders. The effect of this bead was to weaken a top totem into a higher totem.

In other words, it can let everyone in the Thunder Thunder tribe fall to the realm!

And once Qing Wuhui waits for someone to fall to the sixth state, then the dead person is not him, but Qing Wuhui!

Therefore, Ling Xian would make a request to go to Qing Wuhui alone in exchange for Gu Chen and others.

And this scene now undoubtedly proves the power of Baozhu, which also means that he bet right.

In this situation where the distance between the two sides is less than three feet, only Qi Wuhui in the early sixth realm can't stop him at all!

"It's you, it's you!"

Qing did not scream, except for anger, which was fear.

The same is true of the other two.

No way, this fact is too scary. The reason why they have unlimited scenery and do whatever they want is not the cultivation of the seventh realm? But now, they have fallen to the sixth state. How terrible is this?

"Yes, it's me."

Ling Xianxing's eyes fluttered with anger, and said, "Nothing, please pay for what you do."

The voice fell, and Qing Wuhui's body shuddered immediately. It was obvious to what extent he was afraid at this moment.

He couldn't help but be afraid. On the one hand, he had fallen to the sixth state, and on the other, the distance between them was less than three feet.

This distance is too close, and the power gap is too big. It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, he has no ability to block Lingxian at all!

In this case, why can't Qingwuhui feel fear?

At the moment, he retreated to the rear without a word, trying to fly into the army.

Unfortunately, he still overestimated himself.

Just as Qing Wuhui thought at the beginning, all the coalition forces thought, in the face-to-face situation, Ling Xian could not escape at all. With a big realm of power gaps, he is even less likely to resist.

Therefore, today's Qingwu has no ability to resist, and has no qualification to escape.

"Let me die!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, and his fists released the immortal light. It is the unparalleled method of Pingran to defeat the tens of thousands of people.

His hatred of Qing Wuhui has reached an extreme, so he used all his strength to smash this person into slag!

The blood was falling and the meat was flying. At this moment, there was no return at the beginning of the Tao, and it was impossible to stop Ling Xian's sharp edge, and it was completely broken into slag.

However, in the case of Ling Xian deliberately keeping his hands, his spirit did not dissipate.

At this moment, his Yuanying villain was full of shock and fear.

The same goes for everyone present.

From Qing Wuwei's weak breath to Ling Xian's smashing of him into slag, it took only a few breaths of time that the people have now returned to God.

Afterwards, they saw Lingxian punch a blow to Qi Wubo, and naturally fell into extreme shock.

"This ... how is this possible? Is it my eyes that have spent it, how could Qingwuhui fall into the realm?"

"It's unbelievable that he was killed by a punch from Ling Xian!"

"Falling to the sixth level, Qi Wuwei really can't stop Lingxian's move, but I still think it's incredible."

Everyone was shocked to the point that they couldn't be added, but they just felt that it was nothing but incredible.

After that, the animal skin elders and others laughed, full of ease and joy.

The coalition forces were gloomy and extremely angry!

At first, they all thought that Ling Xian would die in a face-to-face situation. Thousands of people didn't expect it, but the result was that Qiwu did not return to death, which was tantamount to slap them hard.

In this way, can everyone not be angry?

"Damn boy!"

"Dare dare to hit me in the face, Lingxian, you die for me!"

"Even if you kill Qi Wuhui? I ca n’t wait to kill you without falling into the realm!"

The crowd roared again and again, probing out their big hands, trying to obliterate Lingxian.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian has long since disappeared.

While everyone was stunned, he had brought back the soul that had never been able to return to the old animal skin.

This is Lingxian's complete plan.

First, use the strange orb to knock down the totem of Qinglei Tribe, then kill Qiwu without returning, and finally return to the soul horde while the coalition stunned God.

I have to say that this plan is extremely dangerous. If Baozhu fails to show his power in time, or if everyone responds quickly, he will certainly die.

Fortunately, Lingxian won.

Not only did he rescue Gu Chen and others, but he also killed Qi Wuhui, and most importantly, he retreated.

Therefore, Ling Xian was quite happy, especially when she saw Qi Wuhui's soul, her smile became richer.

But in Qing Wuhui's eyes, this is undoubtedly the devil's smile.

He knew very well that Ling Xian's purpose of leaving his soul was nothing more than to torture him well. He had no choice but to help.

Don't say that he has fallen to the sixth realm at this moment. Even if it is still the seventh realm, the spirits cannot stop Ling Xian.

Therefore, Qing Wuwei's fear was extremely extreme, and at the same time, he had the regret for the first time.

The same is true of the other two Qinglei tribes, because they suddenly thought of the Wangtu tribe.

Although they do not understand the inside story, how is the situation at this moment similar to the Wangtu tribe?

"Can it be said that my totem of the Thunder Thunder Tribe has fallen like the King Earth Tribe?"

The old man in black thought of this terrible fact, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

There is no way, this fact is terrible, if it is true, then the Qinglei tribe is finished, completely finished.

The fall of the totem means that everyone in the tribe will fall to a big state. In this case, not to mention that there are only a few seventh-level monks in Qinglei Tribe, even if there are one hundred seventh-level powers, it will not help.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this is the case, then even if there is only one seventh-level powerful shot, it will be enough to destroy the Qinglei tribe!

Hearing the old man in black exclaimed, everyone in the audience suddenly fell silent.

Afterwards, all the coalition forces moved their eyes to Lingxian, in addition to fear, fear.