Painting of the Nine Immortals

Outside the city, the young man stared at Ling Xian with a flash of resentment.

Obviously, his mind has been narrowed to a certain extent, and even a small matter can make him hate.

"I advise you to be honest."

Ling Xian glanced at the young man and said, "I can save you and I can kill you."

"Who are you scaring?"

The young man sneered, and said, "You are out of that bead at the moment. I don't believe how you can treat me!"

"Who said I didn't?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. The real Yinzhu was in his storage bag.

However, to deal with a seventh-level monk, this treasure is not needed at all. He only needs one finger to crush the youth thousands of times.

"joke."

The young man sneered and said, "Are you blind to me? That is clearly an illusion!"

"Whatever you think, I only have one sentence, don't mess with me." Ling Xian was lazy with youth nonsense.

"What can you do?"

The youth glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "Today, I'll mess with you!"

"I don't know what to do." Ling Xian Jianmei frowned slightly.

"It's been a long time since you saw it."

The young man sneered, and said, "Because of that bead, I dare not take a shot. Now what do you lose if you lose that bead?"

"shut up!"

The woman drank hard and could not bear it.

The other three men also looked angry.

Ling Xian is their life-saving benefactor, so don't be grateful. If you want to take a shot at him, it will be just revenge!

"Sister, don't stop me."

"I must teach him today!"

The young man ignored the woman's warning, but he was quite imposing.

However, in Ling Xian's opinion, it was not enough to tickle him.

"I have advised you to find death by yourself and can't blame me."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian pointed out, while breaking the void, it also shattered the young man's arm.

"what!"

With a heartbreaking scream, the young man sweated coldly and his face was distorted.

He stared blankly at Ling Xian, except for shock, fear.

The same is true of women and others.

Among them, young people are second only to women, but they can't stop Ling Xian with one finger. How can they not be shocked?

"Eighth Realm, you are the Eighth Realm Power!"

The woman exclaimed, causing several men to change color, especially young people, even more terrified!

The eighth state, in his cognition, is the invincible deity, which naturally made him terrified.

"I actually provoked an eighth powerhouse ..."

The young man was blinded and his legs were trembling.

At this moment, he never dared to shout anymore. In addition to fear, he regretted it.

"Your eyesight is good, not as stupid as someone."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the youth with deep eyes, without a little coldness, but made this person like falling ice cave.

"Before ... senior, I was wrong, don't kill me." The young man's legs shook even more, and he stood still.

"Kill you, I think I have dirty my hands."

Ling Xian glanced at the young man and said, "However, the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living crime is unavoidable. I will abandon your arm for warning."

Then, in the horrified eyes of the young man, he pointed out and abolished his right arm.

Blood splattered, bones shattered, and the youth's right arm completely disappeared, unless it was an extremely precious elixir, otherwise, it could not be recovered at all.

"what!"

The young man screamed in the sky and became mad, but he did not dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction.

Ling Xian is the strongest in the eighth state. He borrowed a hundred courage and did not dare to make another attempt.

"Deserve it."

The woman glanced at the youth coldly, not only did she have no pity, but she showed pride.

The same goes for the three men.

The youth is so hateful that even if they kill him, several people will clap their hands and applaud.

"Thanks a lot ... Thanks to the predecessors for not killing." The young man tolerated humiliation, but retreated behind the woman, and stopped talking.

"I also thank my predecessors for saving my life."

The woman gave a deep salute towards Ling Xian, the word Daoyou couldn't say anyway.

The other three men bowed and thanked, with awe in their eyes.

"It's just a hand."

Ling Xian smiled lightly,

"For the predecessors, this is only a trivial matter, but for us, it is a gift of regeneration."

The woman's expression was serious, she said in a deep voice: "I will remember this grace, if the predecessors have commanded me, I will have nothing to say."

"No orders, just a warning, I want to give it to you."

Ling Xian converged to smile, and then he just woke up and used the face-seeking technique of ghost seekers, and found that the darkening of the woman's Yintang was a reflection of the **** disaster.

"Seniors are willing to give words, I can't ask for them." The woman smiled. This was not a compliment, but a sincere one.

Ling Xian is the eighth state of power, and his warning is undoubtedly worth a thousand dollars for women.

"IMHO, in recent days, you and them are afraid that there will be a **** disaster." Ling Xian sighed.

"Bloodlight?"

The woman froze, and the others were choked.

After that, a look of wanting to laugh, but not dare to laugh.

In this regard, Ling Xian was not surprised. He had expected that several people would not believe what he said.

"Whether you believe it or not, I just warn you, I hope you be careful in the near future." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Senior, how can I resolve the disaster of blood light?" The woman hesitated.

"Do you believe it?" Ling Xian smiled.

"As a senior, there is no need to play with us." The woman smiled slightly.

"I only have face to face and no solution. If I have to say one, I can only advise you to find an absolutely safe place to stay."

Ling Xian groaned and said, "This disaster is not your destiny. As long as you don't go anywhere, you should be able to avoid it."

"Thank you for your guidance."

The woman smiled, and decided to return to Zongmen, and then retired in peace and went nowhere.

"That's all, and it's time to leave." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"I'm from the Extreme Fantasy Sect. If the predecessors have orders, come to the Extreme Fantasy Sect to find me." The woman Zhan Yan smiled.

"I wrote it down and said goodbye."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian left by wind and disappeared.

After a while, he returned.

Because he forgot to ask the woman about the location of the fallen fairy cave.

At this moment, the woman and others have not gone far, and when Ling Xian returns, she can't help it.

"Forgot one thing."

Ling Xian said softly, "Do you know the location of the fallen fairy cave?"

"Fallen Cave?"

The woman's pretty face changed greatly, and the others were panicking.

From this we can see how terrible the fallen fairy cave really is.

"Senior, don't you want to go to Xianxian Cave?" The woman gave Lingxian a deep look.

"No?"

Ling Xian chuckled. In order to Lin Qingyi, he had to take a trip.

"Not impossible, but not."

The woman advised: "It is too dangerous to fall into the fairy cave, even if it is a god, it is likely to fall."

"I understand, you just need to tell me the address." Lingxian's words were soft, but there was no doubt about it.

"Well, from this point eastward, you can find the fallen fairy cave." The woman sighed.

"Thank you." Ling Xian faded and left in the wind.

Seeing this, the woman sighed, helplessly.

"You're more like a blood disaster than me."