Painting of the Nine Immortals

"This strength, dare to call yourself the arrogant of heaven, don't you think it's shameful?"

Ling Xian lifted up the man in black, staring deep and calm.

This made a few dog legs stunned, feeling unbelievable, and feeling cold all over.

It is really amazing and terrible. The eighth-strength powerhouse of the famous side cannot even stop Lingxian's tricks. How can they not let them get cold all over?

"Damn!"

The man in black was angry and rushed to the crown, his lungs exploded.

But he had nothing to say.

The facts are in front of him. What kind of arrogance is he who was suppressed by Ling Xian's move?

"If you are heavenly, what am I? Are there any words that describe me?"

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, waving her hand at will, and the man in black flew a full distance like a kite with a broken line.

boom!

The bones cracked, blood splattered, and the man in black was weak, and the whole man was about to fall apart.

This made a few dog legs swallow a spit, and looked at Ling Xian's eyes as if looking at a monster.

Too strong, waved to suppress the eighth state of power, it is even simpler than drinking water!

"Ahem, I remember you ..."

The man in black coughed two blood, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Dare to threaten me?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man in black, and said, "Are you sure to escape, or do you think I dare not kill you?"

Hearing that the man in black shuddered, his eyes filled with fear.

A few dog legs were trembling with fear.

"Take your sense of superiority, even if you have a strong background, I would not hesitate to kill."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, even if Yu Yu was killed, would he care about the background of the man?

"hateful!"

The man clenched his hands into fists and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. It is conceivable how strong his hatred was.

However, he did not dare to reveal it.

Ling Xianyi didn't care about his back. Second, he could easily kill him, and then arbitrarily killed him.

Several of his slaves didn't even dare to breathe.

Even the master and his son were beaten up by Ling Xian, how dare they be arrogant?

"Back off, don't say that today's three calculations are over. Even if there isn't, I won't show you such a person." Ling Xian said lightly.

"let's go!"

The man in black gritted his teeth fiercely, struggled to stand up from the ground, turned and walked away.

But before leaving, he took a deep look at Lingxian, and the color of resentment remained undisguised.

In this regard, Ling Xian did not care.

The man is so weak that even if he is in a grudge, he can't pose any threat.

"I didn't expect that your bloodlight disaster would be resolved by me."

Thinking of women wearing men's water sleeves, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, feeling the magic of fate.

As soon as the man in black appeared, he saw that his purpose was the same as that of the water sleeves, but his attitude was completely different.

The water sleeve is excited and longing, but the man is hidden inside.

This is enough to show that the bloodlight disaster hit by the water sleeves originated from men. If nothing unexpected happens, the sleeves will be seriously injured even if they are not dead.

Unfortunately, the man didn't have long eyes and had to provoke Lingxian. Not only did he not get the direction of the man, he was also seriously injured.

"Fate is the most elusive, and it changes all the time."

Ling Xian lamented that although he possessed the unparalleled face-to-face technique of seeking ghosts, he also knew only a little about fate, and it was difficult to avoid evil.

"If you want to control your destiny, you can only attain enlightenment."

Sighing with sigh, Ling Xian sorted out her booth and walked towards the courtyard.

The days calmed down again.

Ling Xian counts three times a day, and thunder can't move. In addition, he calmly practices.

Although with the mysterious power of Feng Wangshan, he broke through into the extraordinary world in one fell swoop, but after all, it was promoted by external forces and needed to be consolidated.

Therefore, Lingxian took advantage of this rare leisure time to consolidate cultivation.

Two months later, he completely consolidated his cultivation, but it was still far from the middle of the extraordinary world.

It is not easy to practice, the higher the more difficult it is. In the extraordinary realm, it takes hundreds of years of hard work to improve a small realm.

If you don't want to waste time, you have to look for external forces like Feng Wangshan's mysterious power.

"It's time to move around, otherwise the bones will rust."

Ling Xian chuckled and moved the thought of leaving Half Moon City.

And just as he was about to leave, a shocking message spread throughout the Netherworld and into his ears.

Similar to the borderless continent, the nether continent is also dominated by the royal family and dominated by the saints. The difference is that the nether continent has ancestors.

The Extreme Fantasy is one of them, with deep foundation and strong strength, no less than any royal family.

But three days ago, this behemoth had an accident.

The forbidden area suddenly burst and destroyed the Jiufeng inside the gate in an instant, and the disciples underneath it were numerous.

Even the strongest in the eighth state have fallen a few.

It is conceivable how terrible the might of the forbidden ground explodes.

After that, a mysterious cave appeared, and the vision shrouded the world, shaking the whole ghost continent.

Some people say that this is an ancient cave house with infinite treasures and endless opportunities. Others say that this is the worst place. Once set foot, there is no death.

But no matter what kind of statement, the mystery of this place is beyond doubt, and the existence of mystery can always cause people's curiosity.

For a while, those who asked themselves had gone to the Extreme Fantasy School, and even the saints were not lonely.

In this regard, Extreme Fantasy is unwilling, but it is helpless.

This matter is too dynamic, the entire ghost continent has been known, even if the Extreme Fantasy Sect has invincible gods sitting in town, can not swallow the mysterious cave alone.

Therefore, the Extreme Fantasy can only remain silent.

"The bloodlight disaster is fulfilled, and I hope that the few disciples of the Extreme Light Sect will be fine."

Thinking of the women and others who met the fantasy world, Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, but the disaster of blood and light was expected to be fulfilled on the forbidden ground of the Extreme Fantasy.

"The Extreme Fantasy is not inferior to the royal family. Jiufeng inside the door is a rare treasure. It was destroyed in an instant. This place is terrible."

Ling Xian Jian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she moved a thought.

"It happened that I didn't go anywhere, so I went to the Extreme Fantasy to have a look."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out and left Half Moon City, leaving only the legend of Half Fairy, which became an indelible mark of the people in this city.

...

The Extreme Fantasy School is located on the east side of Banyue City. The strong inside the door is like a forest, no less than any royal family.

In addition to its arrogance, this case is also well-known.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Extreme Fantasy is definitely one of the oldest forces on the Netherland. Even the nuns who sit on the nine days are not comparable in this respect.

Therefore, the history of this sect, known as the development history of the Netherland, is a mysterious sect.

At this moment, Ling Xian came to the Extreme Fantasy.

Due to the collapse of Jiufeng inside the gate, the Extreme Fantasy at this moment can be described as a ruin and looks quite miserable.

However, everyone knows that reconstruction is only a matter of time. As long as the **** ancestor does not die, Extreme Fantasy cannot be destroyed.

"Is that mysterious cave sky ..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, looking at the portal that released the nine-colored god's light, and there was a little more expectation in her eyes.