Painting of the Nine Immortals

Extreme Sea, Ling Xian threw a big sleeve, instantly breaking the sky.

This left everyone here stunned, and the gray-clad old man was no exception.

Although his method is not a supreme supernatural power, he is also the best among the supernatural powers. It was so easily broken by Ling Xian that naturally shocked him.

At the same time, it also made him angry and rushed to the crown.

"Dare to underestimate my magic power and die for me!"

The gray-clad old man was angry, and the thunder reappeared, condensing into a ferocious thunder dragon, crushing the void and shaking the dust.

"This trick is okay, reaching the level of supreme supernatural power, but, why can't I."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, Emperor Boxing blasted out, and destroyed Thunder Dragon.

Then, he fought against Tianyu and fought against the elderly in gray.

Boom boom!

The sound was trembling, and the aftershocks hit ten sides, and the crowd turned **** and pale at the scene.

The same is true of the elderly in gray.

The more he fought, the more frightened he felt. Ling Xian was as strong as a **** of war and fierce as a mad dragon, and he couldn't compete.

"Kicked the iron plate."

The gray-clad old man secretly exclaimed, but it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he had to bite the bullet and confront Ling Xian.

"It's strong. It's obviously just the beginning of the eighth state.

"It's too powerful to fight two more steps."

"Are you blind? This man clearly has the upper hand, or it won't be long before the three offerings are defeated!"

Everyone at the scene was exclaimed, terrified.

It's really amazing. The more you go two steps without a fight, it still has the upper hand, it's just incredible!

"monster…"

Looking at Ling Xian, who was pressing the elderly in gray clothes, the heroic man was terrified and bitter.

Women in yellow dress are full of adoration and radiance.

"Kill me!"

The gray man roared and trembled to the extreme.

He was a strong man in the late eighth state, and was actually suppressed by a monk in the early eighth state. If this was passed on, how could his face be saved?

At the moment, he uses his strongest magical powers to transform the bow with the soul and the arrows with the law, which will lead to the nine-day storm!

That kind of prestige made everyone on the scene discolored. Even Lingxian looked dignified.

"You're proud to die in this way."

The gray-clad old man showed his face brightly, and his arrow had not yet come out, but his potential had broken into heaven.

It's too powerful.

"Very powerful, unfortunately, you can't."

Ling Xian said faintly, if this method is performed by a person who is the same evil as him, it can definitely threaten his life.

But the old man can't, even if this method is against the sky, it can't constitute a threat.

"court death!"

The gray-clad old man was furious, and the arrow of God shattered through the sky, as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, and as sharp as a heavenly sword!

"I said, you can't."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and electricity, and the main road three flowers turned, blocking this arrow.

At the same time, his imperial fist blasted out, and the invincible power was fully displayed, shocking the elderly in grey clothing, coughing up blood and falling weakly.

This scene shocked everyone present.

One was counted, all stunned and shocked.

"Failed, the three offerings were lost!"

"It's unbelievable that the more you fight, the more you fight. It's too powerful."

"This is the peerless Tianjiao, ignore the realm, break the common sense!"

The crowd was so shocked that they never dreamed of it. The final result was that the gray-clad old man was lost.

"Ah, die for me!"

The gray-clad old man went mad, and the arrow came out again, tearing the world apart.

"Useless, how many times you try, you can't reverse the situation."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, the invincible boxing marks blasted out, and shattered the celestial arrow.

At the same time, the old man coughed up blood, and there was no more fighting.

"Recognize the reality, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent.

"Failed, I actually lost to an early monk in the eighth state ..."

The gray-clad old man lost his soul and was ashamed.

It is too difficult to accept. Obviously, it is two little higher than Lingxian, but it was beaten like a dead dog. Who can accept it if it is changed?

But this is the truth, no matter how cruel, it must be accepted!

"Your dependence has been defeated. Now, listen to me."

Ling Xian's cold eyes glanced around the audience, letting everyone lower their heads, and did not dare to look at him. In the end, his eyes fixed on the heroic man.

Suddenly, the man was frightened, his body shaking uncontrollably.

At this moment, he finally understood that Ling Xian did not use all his strength when he confronted him.

It was finally understood that Ling Xian could not provoke him, even the entire Wei dynasty might not be able to provoke it!

Everyone at the scene also understood that they lowered their heads one by one and did not even dare to breathe.

"Why not talk? Where's the previous arrogance?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent and slowly walked towards the man.

"You ... don't come over."

The man pointed at Ling Xian with a pinch, and pulled the woman in yellow with a sharp dagger across her neck.

"Dare you move, I will kill her."

Hearing that the woman in Huangyi was eclipsed, she looked to Ling Xian with pleading.

"Threat?"

Ling Xian glanced gently at the man and said, "You really think that the hostage is in my hand, I can't move you?"

"I know you can easily kill me, but I can easily kill her."

The man stared at Ling Xian, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to bet, I will be with you."

"At this moment, you have a bit of backbone, at least not kneeling for mercy."

"However, you are mistaken for two things."

"First of all, I have no relationship with her, so there is no need to bother her life."

"Second, you have no chance to shoot."

Ling Xian's eyes flashed cold electricity, such as the magic fairy sword, only punctured through the eyebrows of the heroic man.

boom!

The man fell on the boat, his eyes widened, and in addition to fear, he regretted it.

This caused everyone's heart to chill, and they became more and more afraid.

"If you're good at it, it's nothing but I won't go to your trouble."

"But you asked someone to stop me, and you threatened me with her. That's where you are."

Ling Xian glanced at the man for a moment, and looked around the audience, saying, "Who wants to avenge him?"

Hearing the words, everyone trembled and remained silent.

The elderly in gray is no exception.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Ling Xian wants to, he can easily kill everyone here. Who dares to take the lead for men?

"Remember, don't provoke me again, otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and she looked at the old man in gray clothing: "Go back and tell Emperor Wei Wei that I will accompany you to the end. I am not afraid to die."

On hearing that, the old man smiled bitterly and said nothing.

If it was before, he would feel that Ling Xian is too arrogant, but at this moment, he doesn't think so.

Ling Xian's strength is there, and she is definitely qualified to fight against the Wei Dynasty!

"Sir, can I leave?" The old man was cautious, terribly afraid.

"leave."

Ling Xian waved her hand, letting the old man be pardoned and grateful.

After that, he stretched out and left.

"Slow."

Ling Xian suddenly spoke, making the old man stiff, and then turned hard, extruding a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What do you have to say?"