Painting of the Nine Immortals

boom!

The magic gun broke through the sky, and the thunder shook the world. The tall man is worthy of the existence of the little **** king.

"In the first battle, I don't fear anyone."

Ling Xianmu's eyes fluttered with cold electricity, and she raised her hand to fight the halberd, sweeping all directions, shaking Tianyu.

The tall man is an addition to the seven polar realms, and transcends one polar realm. He has the same foundation and the same realm as he is a strong enemy.

But as he said, in the first battle, even if the little **** king comes, he is not afraid!

"kill!"

The war halberd is sky-high, can be like a shooting star, Lingxian black hair dances wildly, like an invincible war god, has the power of the world.

Every hit was so outrageous that the tall man shrank back and forth, making it hard to resist.

This person's physical body is also the eighth state, but it has not reached the extreme. In close combat, it naturally falls behind.

"It's such a powerful physical body that it can suppress even the first war."

"The rumors are true. Such a powerful body does have the possibility of suppressing pure blood true dragons!"

"It's just that the body is a little stronger. In the face of the strongest under the Son, he must lose!"

"Yes, he is the first person recognized as the Son of God, Ling Xian lost."

Everyone talked, although surprised by Ling Xian's powerful physical body, they still did not like him.

Only Luo Xinjie is convinced.

She knows how powerful Lingxian is. Even if she fights in the same ranks, she ca n’t even win!

"After this battle, all your auras will come to nothing!"

The tall man is fierce and mighty. If the magical gun is a meteor, the vanish of the void will directly hit Ling Xianmei's heart.

This gun is ten times more powerful than before. It is powerful and shocking.

Obviously, he used mystery.

"After this battle, you will have another shadow."

Ling Xianmu's cold electricity flew, citing the power of Xia into the body, regretting the magic gun.

boom!

There was no void, and the heroes retreated. Only Luo Xinjie, Long Jun, and the man in gray clothing calmly dealt with it. However, defensive measures were also used to isolate the aftermath.

"kill!"

Lingxian swallowed the Xinghe River, and Shanhe Ding and Yaoxian Mirror appeared together.

"Get me out!"

The tall man drank swiftly, his eyebrows bloomed with immense light, and the three rounds did not destroy the sun.

"Let me tell you what is the real sun!"

Lingxian's black hair danced wildly, and the bones of the immortal emerged.

The next moment, the magical fire condenses, transforms the eternal day, and shines for nine days and ten places.

That power is more horrible than the three rounds of sun!

"this is!"

The tall man's pupils shrank, and the knowledgeable people present also moved.

boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shattered, the void broke, and the burnt-out fairy bone shattered three rounds of the sun, shocking everyone present. Especially tall men, it is a psychic drama.

The burnt-out fairy bones are too powerful. They are as eternal as the sun.

"It turned out to be the burning bone of the world, is he a big sun body?"

"It's not Dayi Sun Body, but it has incredible bones."

"It's a powerful fairy bone. This is the true power of the sun. Compared to this bone, the method of the first general will be fragile."

Everyone talked, making the tall man look gloomy and irritable.

But he had nothing to say.

Compared with the great day of the evolution of the burnt-out fairy bone, his three rounds of hot sun are like a child's toy, which is vulnerable!

"Damn!"

With a rage, Jiuzhong Tianyu was shaken.

The tall man slashed with a gun, fierce like a **** of war, and cracked the sky.

Facing this man's fierce offensive, Lingxian calmly responded, like an immortal king, showing invincible posture.

Emperor Pingran fist shone to the world, burned the fairy bone to shake the sky, the seven soldiers shone in the dust, and the sword decided to win the Kyushu.

Ling Xian confronted the man with the strongest attitude. By the blink of an eye, he had already confronted more than 300 moves.

The more he played, the more calm, the more calm and calm, without any pressure.

The taller men were getting more impatient and more frightened.

He didn't expect Lingxian to be so powerful, and confronted himself with more than 300 moves, still calmly, let alone failure, not even a trace of fatigue.

This made the tall man's heart shake, and began to doubt whether he could suppress Lingxian, and this shake, his offense suddenly weakened by three points.

"Your heart is upset."

Ling Xian was keenly aware of this, and Pingran Emperor regretted the sky, shaking the mouth of the tall man and bleeding for the first time.

"Damn!" The tall man growled, but was speechless.

He was originally a arrogant man with an invincible mind. Until the last moment, his faith would never be shaken, but after losing to the hand of the little **** king, his invincible mind was lacking.

Therefore, seeing myself unable to suppress Lingxian for a long time, the belief naturally shook.

"Is there a flaw in invincibility, and is it worthy to compete with me?"

Ling Xianmou's cold electricity, in terms of strength alone, tall men can compete with him, but duel in the same order, not only depends on strength, faith is also a very important part.

How can a person who lacks invincible thoughts suppress Lingxian who has never wavered?

Therefore, the tall man fell into the downwind, was beaten by Lingxian, and was embarrassed.

This scene stunned everyone present, even Long Jun, a bit stunned.

The tall man is the first person under the Son, and even if the invincibility is lacking, it is not unusual for Tianjiao to counteract.

However, Ling Xian shook him and suppressed it, naturally making everyone shake.

"He is going to win." Long Jun sighed, not expecting it to be the result.

"Shouldn't it?"

Luo Xin interpreted the blue silk that fell to his forehead and said, "He's right. A person with invincible thoughts is also worthy to compete with him?"

Hearing the words, Long Jun smiled bitterly, and refuted intentionally, but had nothing to say.

Tall men are indeed lacking in invincibility, but their strength is there, they can compete with the characters of the Holy Child, and they can naturally compete with Ling Xian.

However, the fact is that this person has been suppressed by Ling Xian, and Long Jun naturally cannot refute it.

"Ah, die for me!"

The tall man went mad and played shocking magic to try to turn things around.

But his heart was still not firm, and it could even be said to be panic-stricken.

"You are powerless!"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, raising his hand to fall, and cut off the hope of the tall man.

Suddenly, the tall man's eyes dimmed, and his faith completely collapsed.

At this moment, he didn't have the power to fight back, and Ling Xian was sprayed with blood, crumbling.

In the end, Lingxian punched out, and with the fire of the world, the tall man completely lost the power of World War I.

He coughed up blood and looked pale. The tall man fell weakly to the ground, lost his soul, and felt ashamed.

Defeat, defeat, at this moment, he suddenly remembered what Ling Xian said.

After this battle, he will have another shadow.

Right now, it was fulfilled, indeed, there was a shadow in his heart, a shadow brought to him by Lingxian.

"The first war will be defeated. He is the first person under the Son!"

"Unbelievable, how could he fail?"

"It's too powerful. It can suppress the first general. Doesn't this mean that he can fight with the Son?"

Everyone exclaimed, and they also turned their eyes to Lingxian.

Before, most people looked at him either with jealousy or with disdain.

At this moment, jealousy still exists, but disdain turns to awe.

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Cavan, there is only this chapter today.