Painting of the Nine Immortals

"You can let me fall, but you can't bend me over."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, although her tone was full of pride and determination.

This made everyone silent, and asked themselves, if they replaced themselves, they would most likely agree.

After all, the Ming Luo Shengzi is higher than Ling Xian two realms, and he is also the six polar realms, which can be said to be a death.

In the face of death, most people will choose to let go of their dignity and save their lives.

But Lingxian chose to fight dead. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this is foolish. However, it has to be respected.

"There are only two people who stand in front of me. One is death, the other is surrender."

Mingluo Shengzi opened his mouth indifferently, his eyes gloriously flowed: "Since you have a hard bone, then let's go."

"Do you dare to fight with me?" Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and the white robe danced without wind.

If Mingluo Shengzi is only a little higher than him, then it is possible to win with the fighting bones. But this person is two small realms higher than him. This huge gap, even if he can trigger the battle of immortal bones with each hit, is unable to smooth.

Therefore, the first battle is his only chance.

"If it was dozens of breaths ago, I wouldn't mind a fair fight with you and let you die."

Ming Dao Shengzi said lightly, "But at this moment, I must focus on the big picture."

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned, a little suspicious.

It has been a little over half an hour since the advent of the Son of Mingluo, and this man has been watching theater. This means that this person has full confidence in winning Qing Yunzheng.

That being the case, why reject Ling Xian's proposal? Are you afraid of losing?

Obviously not, any warrior demon who wants to reach the top will have invincibility and will never fear the same level of war.

The only possibility was an accident. This accident made Prince Ming Luo want to win Qing Yunzhen as soon as possible.

"If I didn't guess, it should be reinforcements." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Well, now that you guessed it, I'll give you hope and let you despair."

"Just a few breaths ago, I received a message and reinforcements appeared in several other battlefields."

"I want to come, Qing Yunzhen is no exception, so I will kill you before the reinforcements arrive."

Prince Luo's eyes were so deep that he was a little surprised.

"Sure enough." Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up and came to spirit.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Prince Ming Luo, and he shouldered Qing Yunyu and dozens of lives, and could not escape. In other words, he fell into a desperate situation.

But now, hope has emerged, as long as he can insist on the arrival of reinforcements, he may survive.

"It's no use having reinforcements. You can't hold on to those people coming."

Prince Ming Luo said indifferently, and said, "Okay, I've given you too much time. Now, it's time to take you to the road."

The voice fell, a black spear emerged, and the world was sad and mournful.

It was an indescribable horror. As soon as the war spear appeared, Shura hell-like scenes appeared in the air. The evil spirit accompanied the **** taste, and it was terrible. Even with Lingxian's heart, I felt shudder.

It's terrible. It's no exaggeration to say that this monstrous spirit alone is enough to defeat the will of ordinary creatures!

However, Ling Xian is naturally not to be scared. Since his debut, he can be described as battle-hardened, and even if he is on the verge of death, he can still remain calm.

Therefore, his fighting spirit continued unabated, and his hand erupted into an immortal light, condensing into an invincible fist seal.

Immediately afterwards, the fighting battle bone became manifest, and it was extremely fierce and terrifying.

Son of Ming Luo is definitely the strongest enemy he has encountered since his debut. If he doesn't do his best, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop even one move.

"Good approach, but unfortunately, the gap is too big."

Mingluo Shengzi raised his hand to hold the magic gun, showing his sharp edge, approaching Ling Xianmei's heart.

Suddenly, the void shattered. This powerful attack was outrageous, even if there is Supreme Immortal in front, I am afraid that it can leave traces.

"Drive me!"

Ling Xian drank, and the invincible fist print broke out in full force, shaking the magic gun.

The next moment, his tiger's mouth was shattered, and the whole person was also bombarded on the mountain in the distance, and his internal organs were shifted.

The gap is really too big, not to mention that he failed to trigger the fight against the immortal bones. Even if it did, at most it would be equivalent to the middle of Ming Dao, and still could not stop the shot.

"The strength is good. In the case of two small realms, they can block me."

Son of Ming Luo was surprised, the magic gun came out again, Bahuang shivered, and heaven and earth changed its color.

Ling Xian also changed color, and opened the flower of the avenue without a word.

Daoyun flowed, Shenhua rose, and the three-colored strange flower turned wildly, blocking the shot. But just for a moment, it broke.

However, taking this opportunity, Ling Xian has moved beyond Baizhang Kai, be considered to have escaped this deadly shot.

Immediately, seven changes in the world emerged, each exhibiting its abilities, killing the Ming Luo Shengzi.

"There are a lot of means, but unfortunately in the face of absolute strength, they are all futile."

Ming Luo Shengzi Lengheng, the magic gun swept in all directions, in one hit, all the changes were destroyed.

This makes Lingxian feel bitter, bitter like never before.

That is, Xeon Tianyan's eyes are all over the world. In one blow, seven changes are destroyed. What a terrible strength? What a huge gap?

"Two small realms, it is really difficult to cross ..." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, but the next moment, her eyes turned to firmness.

The reason why he was suppressed so miserably was that Prince Ming Luo was two small realms higher than him. If he is at the same level, it is not known who wins.

Therefore, Ling Xian not only did not lose heart and soul, but rather firmly thought of living.

As long as he is given time, he can catch up with Prince Luo and even suppress it!

"Three tricks, it's ironic that you insisted on three tricks in my hands." Mingluo Shengzi's eyes turned cold, and his heart was killed.

The next moment, the sharp gun broke and came to his death.

Compared to the first three shots, this shot is undoubtedly more powerful. Even if it is a star, I am afraid it can pierce!

As a result, Ling Xian was blown up again, not only spurting blood, but also broken most of his bones.

"Four moves, your vitality is really tenacious."

Sheng Mingluo's eyes were so gloomy that no one could hear him, the anger in his tone.

He is two small realms higher than Lingxian, the gap is big enough to make a single kill, but these are four moves, Lingxian still has the power to fight again, which makes him proud to accept?

In the eyes of Son Mingluo, this is simply a shame!

At the moment, he burst into a shot, and the infinite light burst out.

Ling Xian also coughed up blood. Even with his powerful physical body in the seventh state, he couldn't resist, and the whole person was about to fall apart.

However, he is still not dead.

In a situation where the gap was large enough to make a single move, he insisted on five full moves, which is quite incredible.

"Five strokes ..." Ming Luo Shengzi felt even more humiliated and completely angered.

At the moment, he swept his magic gun and used an invincible law, vowing to kill Lingxian.

At the very moment of the moment, a colorful auspicious cloud landed, turned into a shield, and wrapped Ling Xian firmly.