Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, the nine giants of the town's magic city all sluggish.

The eyes were deep, calm was absent, and arrogant was absent, replaced by disbelief.

The rest are the same.

It's really incredible. Obviously it is the cultivation in the middle period of the seventh realm. It turned out to be the later period of the eighth realm. What an incredible thing?

Again, this is simply subverting cognition!

Therefore, everyone's expressions are very exciting, especially the nine giants, it is extremely exciting.

Shock, bitterness, horror and other emotions are intertwined. It is difficult to imagine how such a rich expression can appear on a face.

But this is the truth.

In the past, the nine giants threatened Lingxian with a strong posture. However, at the moment, Lingxian is stronger than them. This huge gap naturally allows nine people to have mixed feelings.

"It's a wonderful expression. I like it."

Ling Xian smiled, as brilliant as the sun, and as cold as an ice cave.

In the eyes of everyone, this is naked irony.

Therefore, the nine giants clenched their fists and felt a deep humiliation.

"Originally, this is your dependence." The Lord of the Town of the Demonic City looked gloomy, calmer than before, and even less proud in the past.

The same is true of the three masters of five surnames.

The strongest of them is only half-steps and eight realms. How can they be proud in front of the strongest in the late eighth realm?

"Yes, it is more than enough to kill you with this armor."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and said, "How, this taste of being overlooked is not good."

"You!" The Lord of the Town Magic City looked cold, and said, "Don't think that you have the strength of the eighth realm, you can be brazen and want to kill me, you are delusional!"

"Really, then try it."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Now you are not qualified to compete with me."

The words fell, he punched out, and everyone changed colors.

Too powerful, this is a punch of the eighth state, it is a punch that the town's magic city master can't compete with!

Therefore, the result was no suspense at all.

Although the Lord of the Town Magic City resisted with all his strength, under this punch, he seemed so weak that he was blasted out instantly.

It's like a three-year-old child facing an adult, who has no resistance at all.

"Citylord!"

The crowd was exclaimed, and besides their anger, they also felt the chill.

In particular, the masters of the three cases and the five surnames were all cold.

The town master is the most powerful of the nine of them. However, even Lingxian can't stop it. How can they not be afraid?

"Damn!"

The town's magic city anger rushed to the crown, and the majestic momentum whistled out, but the momentum dissipated before he could condense his magical powers.

Ling Xian's large hands turned empty, and as the sky fell, he took the town's magic city flying without a doubt.

Blood was falling, bones were fragmented, and the main lungs of the town's magic city were exploding, but there was no alternative.

The fact is so cruel, Lingxian, who used to look like an ant in his eyes, is not something he can counteract today.

Not even qualified!

"I said, you are not qualified to compete with me."

Lingxian opened her mouth indifferently, and turned her eyes to the master of the three surnames and five surnames, saying, "Next, it is your turn."

The words fell, and he raised his palm, shaking three thousand realms, and covering the sky for nine days.

Click!

The void was broken, the earth was cracked, and the masters of the three surnames and five surnames coughed together for blood, unable to stop it at all.

There is no way, the gap is too big, and the difference between Yun and Ni is not enough to describe.

"It feels great."

Looking at the nine giants with pale faces, Lingxian raised his mouth, raised his hand to condense into a palm print, and killed nine people.

This made the nine giants grit their teeth and became extremely angry.

Because the palm came to their faces, it became clear that they wanted to humiliate them.

They just couldn't hide, they couldn't stop it.

Poppy!

Nine sounds followed, and half of the face of the nine giants were broken, and they were crazy.

They are the top characters in the town's magic city. In a word, 10,000 people can die. When did they suffer this? Not to mention slap in the face, no one dares even if he is abusive in person.

However, Ling Xian took a slap in the face of everyone's eyes, which was simply a shame!

"Ah, die for me!"

The nine giants roared in the sky, one by one, so angry that they rushed towards Lingxian regardless of their anger.

That kind of mighty power really swept the Eight Wildlands, terrifying.

However, this is for the seventh-level monk, and for Ling Xian at this moment, he is not strong enough to tickle.

"Now you are not qualified to fight me."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, covering the sky with one hand, and suppressing the nine giants together.

After that, he slaps again, crushing the other half of the nine people's faces.

The flesh and blood was so vague that everyone fell cold like a falling ice cave.

"In those days, you relied on me to be strong and shamelessly shame me."

"Today, I will return ten times!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and electric, with both hands out. After that, there were only two voices left in this world.

One is crisp applause, and the other is a scream of heartbreak.

The nine giants were so mad that they couldn't fight back, they could only grit their teeth to bear this strange shame.

Especially when this humiliation comes from Lingxian, it makes them feel pain.

At that time, Ling Xian was a maggot in their eyes and could kill with a finger. However, at this moment, Ling Xian did not fight them back. This huge gap is a kind of torture.

Therefore, in addition to their anger, they also felt an unprecedented bitterness.

"Do not think I'm stupid now."

Ling Xian glanced at a few people and said, "It's you who are stupid, and it's you who are ridiculous."

Hearing that everyone present was silent and had nothing to say.

The facts are right in front of them. Nine giants together cannot block a finger of Ling Xian. Who dares to laugh at him?

"It's painful. It must be uncomfortable to be humiliated by ants."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "However, I just like your pain."

"What the **** are you doing ?!"

"What? Of course it is the pain that has placed you in my body, and it is returned to you ten times more."

Ling Xian's expression was cold, and his hands swung, and the infinite suction whistled out, bringing the nine together.

After that, Shanhe Ding appeared.

It came with the power of the town and fell on the back of nine people.

Click! Click!

The bones were torn and blood splattered, and the nine of them clenched their teeth and kept themselves from kneeling to the ground, or in other words, kneeling in front of Ling Xian.

What Ling Xian wants is to let a few people kneel in front of himself.

As a result, his mind moved, and Shanding Ding erupted into a myriad of light, instantly shattering the defense line of nine people.

The next moment, the nine giants fell on their knees in front of Ling Xian.

"The soldiers can be killed, not humiliated!"

The town master's teeth are about to bite, and he growled, "Someone killed me!"

"Evil causes, bad results."

"In the past, you have insulted me a lot. Today, it's my turn."

Lingxianju descended like an immortal king, looking down at the Three Thousand Realms.

Especially in the background of the nine giants kneeling on the ground, his style is unparalleled and his power is endless.