Painting of the Nine Immortals

The scorching sun is blooming with infinite light, shining throughout the sunset city.

Ling Xian, dressed in imperial gold, was holding a halberd of the **** of war, carrying nine wings of gods in his back, suspended in midair, so magnificent, as if the supremacy of heaven came, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and swept the world.

Especially after he crossed the black giant mountain with a halberd hole.

At this moment, the sunset city is silent, and the needle is audible!

Everyone who saw this scene opened his mouth wide and looked at the young man in the sky with disbelief, his eyes were full of shock.

After a long while, all the people at the scene came back from the sluggishness, and then, the sound of swallowing one after another sounded.

"Oh my god, how strong is this person? That's the mark of the mountain, the city's most powerful magical power!"

"Yes, the master of the city used this trick to kill a monk at the same level as him, but he would be easily broken by this boy?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible."

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the tone was filled with a strong shock. Looking at the young boy in awe, it was like looking at a deity overlooking the world.

"Sunset Lord, are you willing to give up?"

Ling Xian was expressionless, black hair was dancing, and the God of War Ji Yao pointed at the Lord of the Setting Sun, and his cold killing intention locked him firmly.

"Under ... confess."

The Lord of the Sunset City sighed softly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he was unwilling to believe that he would be defeated by a younger man, but the fact is in front of him, even if he is not willing, he still has to give in.

Moreover, the killing intention has locked him firmly, he has enough reasons to believe that if he dare to say half a word, the next moment, the corpse will be separated and the spirit will be scattered.

"well."

Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, her wings fluttered, and she fell from the sky, then she turned her gaze towards the middle-aged man and said coldly, "Now, I see who else can save your life."

Under the gaze of that cold gaze, the middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly held up the golden token in his hand, saying: "Sunset Lord, you can admit defeat, but I order you to immediately send the Lord Guard to kill this person ! "

"To shut up!"

The Lord of the Sunset City frowned and felt very troublesome. Although he was not loyal to the three princes, he could not sit idly by. If a middle-aged man and his party were beheaded on his own site, he would be hard to blame, even if The emperor did not blame him, and the three princes would find excuses to attack him.

But he had already lost, and he had already said well in advance. If he failed, he would no longer block. How could he pull his face down at this moment and send a guard to kill Lingxian?

"Hmm ... tricky."

The lord of the setting sun sighed, and clenched his fists: "My friend, would you like to hear me?"

"If you're persuading me not to kill him, please don't open your mouth." Ling Xian's eyes were cold and blocked twice, which made his killing intention more intense.

The sunset city owner shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Little friend, it doesn't matter if you kill him, but you will also die."

"Because it is the owner of this token." Ling Xian knew in his heart, he knew very well what a prince represented in the Da Zhou Dynasty, with his hand covering the sky a little exaggerated, and his power was not heavy, but that But the Emperor's son, I don't know how many strong men are willing to be loyal. If you want to kill a monk, it's as simple as killing an ant.

However, Lingxian has no fear!

Everyone has a person who wants to protect, and also has an inverse scale. There is no doubt that Lin Qingyi is his inverse scale.

No matter who it is, as long as you dare to hurt Lin Qingyi, even if it is Tianwang Laozi, Lingxian will not kill it!

"Yes, my friend, the owner of this token is the third son of the current emperor, and the third emperor of Ming Da Zhou!" The sunset city master looked serious, with a hint of awe in his words. Although he was not Allegiance to the three princes, but also had to admit that the grandfather's terror.

"What? It turned out to be the three princes who were amazing!"

"He is miserable this time, even the three princes have been provoked, but the dragon among people, there is a faint tendency to become Chujun!"

"Not only? I heard that the other day, he had already reached the Dandan period and broke the record of the century of the Zhou Dynasty!"

"Let him be jealous and offend that grandfather, the entire Dazhou dynasty will have no place for him!"

Upon hearing the words of the three princes from the setting sun, the exclaimed voice of the three princes suddenly exclaimed.

Three princes!

The third son of the emperor today is a man of great strength and horror. He can rule the world and martial arts. Even if he looks at the entire Zhou dynasty, he can be regarded as the top arrogant and loved by the emperor. There are no perfect Chujun in the hearts of hundreds of people.

It is said that when he was born, Ruicai descended from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the sky, and heavenly visions emerged in unison. After that, he showed unparalleled talents for spiritual practice. He sang bravely all the way and successively refreshed the practice records of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Peerless Wizards!

If he was the first son of the Emperor, then the crown prince would have fallen on him.

It is a pity that he ranks the third child, but the Prince has lost power in these years. There are rumors that the Emperor is going to re-elect Chu. In this way, the third prince will undoubtedly have the greatest chance, and his city is very deep and his wrists are not bad. With praise, even the people of Liming also hoped that he could take the prince and replace him and become the next generation emperor of the Da Zhou Dynasty!

"What about the three princes?"

Ling Xian's mouth fluttered, revealing a cold or sarcastic smile, saying: "Don't say it killed one of his dogs, even if he came, I can't kill him!"

"Well, since your heart is determined, then I can't say more." The lord of the setting sun sighed, then let go, and signaled that Ling Xian could start at any time.

"Do not!"

The middle-aged man was terrified and said in panic: "No, the sunset city master, the emperor is here, you can't ignore me!"

"The role of the prince's decree is only to let the magistrate take one shot. Now that I have lost to him, naturally I will not take another shot." The setting sun shook his head slowly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's heart sank. Seeing Ling Xian step by step towards himself, he was full of fear, his steps could not help retreating freely, and shouted: "You ... don't come here, otherwise, the three princes won't let go of your ! "

"Really, I really want to see if the third son of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is as legendary, brilliant and marvelous as he is extraordinary."

Ling Xian looked calm and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step. The war halberd in his hand turned out to be sensible and murderous, making the middle-aged man trembling and cold, and he wanted to escape from this place, but his body seemed to be trapped in the mud. move.

"Dead."

Ling Xian faintly said, the God of War halberd bloomed with infinite light, and an invisible wave swept out, trying to stop the middle-aged man and cut it off.

However, the token suddenly burst into light, a phantom of a five-pronged golden dragon emerged, and then a roar, the horrible divine power spread out, blocking the terrible gun wave issued by the war halberd.

"It's this token again."

Ling Xian frowned, trying to increase his mana, and to destroy the dragon who clawed her teeth, but she heard a majestic voice sound slowly.

"My subordinates have not been able to teach you."

The voice of coercion exploded like a thunder, making everyone except Lingxian momentarily sluggish.