Painting of the Nine Immortals

Meiyuan, a place dedicated to banquets.

It has very high specifications, but anyone who invites a banquet here is a strong one, with an extraordinary identity, and the last time it is taught by a powerful force.

At this moment, Meiyuan is hosting a banquet.

Those who came were without exception, all famous figures of the sacred city. These people gathered in groups of three or five to taste the fruit of the spirit and celebrate the wine.

Ling Xian is among them.

He wasn't invited, but mixed in.

In the absence of invitations, mixing into Meiyuan is not a simple matter, but it is not difficult for Lingxian.

With Yi Ronghou's face, he easily passed the guard and entered the Meiyuan.

"The comer is either powerful or amazing, and it seems that the sponsor of the banquet is extraordinary."

Looking at the magnificent figures, Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes. He didn't know who the sponsor of the banquet was, and he couldn't ask.

He had already come in. If he asked, wouldn't he say that he wasn't invited, but mixed in?

"It doesn't matter who sponsored the banquet, it doesn't matter what the subject matter is."

Ling Xian whispered, staring eyes cold.

He had only one purpose, to kill the Playboy, but in the current situation, he couldn't do it directly.

There are too many strong men in Meiyuan, and many of them even shun Ling Xian. It would be awkward to do it directly.

Therefore, he intends to take a roundabout approach.

At the moment, Ling Xian no longer thinks, waiting patiently for the Playboy.

A moment later, a rainbow fell, and after dissipating, an extraordinary figure appeared.

This is a handsome man, with a star-shaped eyebrow and extraordinary martial arts, like a Supreme Immortal, above all beings.

His introverted momentum, such as the dormant true dragon, has a deep foundation that is absolutely rare in the world.

"Qin Huang! He's here!"

"Clean the wind, how could he not come?"

"It is indeed the top arrogance of this generation of sacred city. Just looking at the manner, it can afford the good word."

There was much discussion and emotion.

Emperor Qin is as famous as Sword Twelve, Playboy, and others. Although he has no deep background, he has amazing fighting power. Even the top Tianjia, who is as famous as him, is still jealous.

"It's strong."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he was far more sensitive than ordinary people.

Therefore, he can see that in terms of the realm of the ground, Qin Huang is stronger than Sword Twelve and Playboy!

And just after Qin Huang appeared, a sword light broke through, revealing the figure of sword twelve.

Compared with the past, he is a little bit sharper, a little more restrained, and obviously has grown.

"Well, it's all here."

A frivolous laughter sounded, and petals emerged across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the dude stepped out of the void, warm and gentle, like a jade, and romantic.

However, it caused many people to frown, especially women.

"It's finally here."

A glimmer of cold light flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes, then stepped out and said: "Just heard of the name of the Playboy, dare to fight me?"

The words fell, everyone in the room was stunned for a while. I didn't expect Ling Xian to be so direct, and there was no more nonsense.

The dude froze for a moment, after which his face became gloomy: "Do you want to challenge me?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Ling Xian said lightly, lazy and dude nonsense, just wanted to kill this person, and then left Meiyuan.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The dude glanced deeply at Ling Xian, and frowned slightly.

He always felt a little familiar with the people in front of him, but he was sure that he had not seen this face and found no signs of discomfort.

As everyone knows, Ling Xian easily changed, but he was unable to see it.

"Don't talk nonsense, in a word, dare or dare not?"

Ling Xian stood by his hands, such as the arrival of the Emperor, three thousand realms, and hegemony.

"Dare to provoke the playboy, do you really have the ability, or do you want to win the favor?"

"The Playboy is cruel and fierce. He is very strong. He has no skill and never dares to invite a fight."

"Enough domineering, just don't know if he has overbearing capital."

The crowd was surprised, but also expressed a bit of expectation. Some people were expecting Ling Xian to kill the playboy, and the other part was completely optimistic.

"Do you dare I dare?"

The Playboy laughed angrily and said, "You just want to challenge me, you can't help it!"

The words fell, and his palms swept across the sky. The petals of the sky were like swords, killing Lingxian strongly.

That power has moved many people.

The character of the Playboy is really not good, but everyone has to admit that he is very strong.

However, Ling Xian didn't move, and she was still so light and light.

He was defeated, and he was not even qualified to compete with him!

At this moment, Ling Xian's thoughts moved, and the Burning God's Bone broke out instantly!

boom!

Divine fire filled the sky, and the petals were burned in an instant, so that everyone in the scene changed its color.

The Playboy in particular was frightened.

The battle a few days ago still left him with a lingering fear. Now when he sees the bones of the world, can he not be afraid?

"It's you!"

The Playboy was furious and shivering.

"I recognize it now, don't you think it's too late?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and cold, and the power of Xia was introduced into the body, and his power soared tenfold.

In the next instant, Emperor Boxing blasted out, his sword stretched, and he reproduced his strongest posture, shaking for nine days and ten places.

Everyone was shocked by the drama, even the Qin Emperor Sword Twelve, but also shaken it.

It is too strong, it is like the emperor of war revived, pushing the three thousand realms horizontally, invincible Nine Heavens.

"Damn!"

The **** gritted his teeth and became extremely angry and terrified.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that even if he died, he was not Ling Xian's opponent.

As a result, the Playboy resigned, and the power was weakened by three points.

At this moment, it is not even Ling Xian's opponent. In just a few breaths, he was coughed up and his bones cracked.

"kill!"

Ling Xian swallowed the mountains and rivers with invincibility, such as the birth of the mad dragon, suppressing the dude without any help.

Click! Click!

The sound of bone fractures was clearly in the ears, the screams pierced the clouds, and the cold sweat of the dude's pain was distant.

This made everyone look dull, and never dreamed that the figurines of the sacred city of the famous earthquake would be defeated by Ling Xian.

Even the Qin Emperor and the Sword Twelve were shaking.

"He is stronger ..."

Sword Twelve smiled bitterly and recognized Lingxian.

"Kill me!"

The dude went mad, stepped on Tianshan's strongest divine power, and released the power that destroyed nine days.

However, before being truly united, Ling Xian was defeated.

He slaps down, leaving the Playboy torn apart and the head separated.

"what!"

With a scream, the dude casts his divine power to condense the broken flesh.

"Do you think I'll make you wish?"

Ling Xian opened her mouth slightly, raised her hand to fall, and shattered the dude's body completely.

The blood was falling, the minced meat was smashed, and the Playboy had only his head, and there was no battle.

"Next, it's time to see you off the road."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered with cold electricity, and when she raised her hand, she shook the head of the dude.

"stop!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded, and then the monstrous power came suddenly!