Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Three palms have passed, this is ... a write-off!"

In the dust of the sky, Ling Xian stood upright, like an immortal monument, standing upright.

Although he was pale and bloody, his pride and demeanor were heartbreaking.

Everyone fell into stagnation, and even Qin Wuya was shocked.

He didn't keep his hands. Every palm was used with all his strength. Even if he was a strong player of the same level, he had to die.

However, Lingxian blocked it. How strong is this body?

"Pervert, who is this person? Having such a strong strength is by no means an unknown person!"

"Inconceivable, how could he be so powerful?"

"Even if I don't stop, I can't stop the three hands of Wuxi Brother. This person is really good."

Everyone spoke with emotion.

Feng Xing and others overjoyed and cheered Lingxian.

As for Qin Che, at this moment he was so mad that he couldn't stop shaking.

"Good dragon in one person."

Qin Wuji's face was gloomy, and he said arbitrarily, "Just, how many palms can you block if you resist me?

Wen Yan, Feng Xing and others suddenly changed their colors, and the eyebrows were again worried.

Qin Che was refreshed and laughed wildly: "What about blocking three palms? You must die!"

"Really ..." Ling Xian looked indifferent, glanced at Qin Wuya, and said, "The kindness is gone. Next, I will fight back."

"Ha ha ha, what can you fight back? The third uncle is the strongest Ming Dao. Even if you are good, you are not his opponent!"

Qin Che laughed at the sky, besides being proud, he was ridiculous.

This made Feng Xing and others angry, but there was nothing to refute.

The gap is too big, it can be said that it is a world of difference, not to mention, Ling Xian has been injured. In this case, how could it be Qin Wuya's opponent?

"I'm still saying that, if you self-defeated, I can save your life." Qin Wuya's eyes had a bit of chill and a little fun.

"Shame me ..." Ling Xian smiled, coldly.

Qin Wuji's move was clearly to drive him to a dead end, and he would also humiliate him severely!

If he chooses to self-defeate, it will not only be slaughtered, but also become a laughing stock!

"You can understand it this way, make a decision, die, or dignity." Qin Wuya was full of fun, trying to break Ling Xian's pride.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Ling Xian's proud bones, even the invincible God Emperor constantly break, how can he break?

"If you say this to your ancestor, maybe I will give in, but you have no qualifications."

Ling Xianmu had a cold electricity, saying: "Let's talk nonsense, you have to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

"court death!"

Qin Wuya looked cold, raised his hand to shake eight wastelands, and struck strongly.

Suddenly, the world changed color, and everyone moved with it.

He is too powerful, not only the peak monk of Ming Dao, but also the famous Tianjiao in the past. At least, four extremes have been reached.

With such strength, how can we not let everyone be shocked?

However, Ling Xian did not move at all.

If he hadn't made a breakthrough before, he would certainly not be able to compete with Qin Wuya, but at this moment, he is undoubtedly a force.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon ?!"

With a loud drink, Lingxian rushed into the bullfight, making a strong invincible punch.

The immortal Shenguang blooms, the invincible Qi machine overflows, his fist is powerful and powerful, pushing the three thousand realms horizontally, destroying the Nine Heavens.

boom!

With a deafening noise, Qin Wuya's tiger's mouth cracked and he retreated seven steps.

Blood dripped, not much, but it really existed.

Suddenly, the scene calmed down, and seemed to be dead for nine days and ten.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Qin Wuya's right hand dripping blood, sincerely shocked.

"It's unbelievable that he hurt Elder Endless as soon as he shot!"

"It's incredible, how could he be so powerful? It's too perverted."

"It's so outrageous that it's two full realms, unless he's the six evil realm!"

Everyone took a cool breath, especially Qin Che, even felt that his face was swollen.

"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots, do you really think Lingxian is a soft persimmon?"

"To tell you the truth, eight years ago, Ling Xian was wounded because his opponent was the Son of Ming Luo!"

"Mr. Mingluo is a six-pole superb addition, two higher realms higher than him, but even so, he still blocked five moves!"

Popular and laughed, full of pleasure.

This stunned everyone, shocked to the point where it could not be added.

Qin Che, in particular, was horrified.

For eight years, the Son of Mingluo has come more than once, and everyone knows his power.

However, Ling Xian blocked the man's five moves in the case of two small realms, which proves how extraordinary he is!

Therefore, Qin Che was afraid.

The reason he provoked Lingxian was nothing more than that because he was covered with blood at that time.

If Qin Che knew that Ling Xian's opponent was Sheng Mingluo, he would not dare to provoke by borrowing a hundred guts!

"I look down on you." Qin Wuya's complexion was extremely gloomy, with anger and hesitation.

Although he is arrogant and arrogant, he is not a fool. Through the palm of his hand, he has really learned Lingxian's strength.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that if he went on, the victory would be between five and five.

Therefore, he hesitated and fell into a dilemma.

Lingxian is not troubled.

He knew that he had stood at the opposite side of the Qin Huang family, and even if he gave in, he could not save it. Therefore, at this moment, he just wants to relieve the bad breath in his chest!

"Come to battle!"

With a violent drink, Lingxian attacked like an ancient beast, swallowing the mountains and rivers, shaking the world.

He pinched the Emperor's fist in his left hand and held the war halberd in his right, disintegrating the void and displacing the heroes.

"Get away from me!"

Qin Wuya erupted a myriad of light, condensed into blossoming clouds, seemingly soft and sacred, but hidden and sharp, terrifying.

"It's you!"

Ling Xian Yiran was not afraid. The war halberds swept through the wasteland, and the Emperor's fist flattened the world. With only three moves, it collapsed the sky.

At the same time, Qin Wuya coughs up blood and retreats involuntarily.

This shocked everyone again. I did not expect that Ling Xian was so fierce that he actually suppressed Qin Wuya.

And this is just the beginning.

Lingxian went violently, and Sanhua, Xeon Tianyan, Dou Xianxian bone and other shocking methods were all shot out, and Qin Wuya wolf coughed up blood.

It's not that there is no power to fight back, but that Ling Xian's offensive is too fierce and too fast. It is really like a storm, making it difficult for him to resist.

"kill!"

Ling Xian was mad. If an invincible demon and the means came out, even Tianyu had cracks.

It was too fierce and too powerful. For a time, Qin Wuya could not fight back, and he was vomiting blood more than once.

"Oh my gosh, the elders without boundaries have been suppressed!"

"Incredible, is this still human? How do I think he is a monster?"

"It's so abnormal, it's a complete mess!"

Everyone exclaimed, terrified.

And just as Lingxian ran away from Qin Wuya, dark clouds suddenly appeared, blocking the big sun and blocking Tianyu.

Immediately afterwards, various figures emerged, all of which were magnificent and fierce.

The leader is the Son of Ming Luo!