Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the mountains and forests, the man with the golden armor was angry and rushed to the crown, but he was cold all over.

The rest of the men also reacted, and could not help but be afraid.

The Jinjia man was their leader, who was not weak, but was seriously injured by Lingxian's move, naturally they were scared.

"What does it mean to hide your head and show your tail? Have the courage to come out and fight!"

The Jinjia man was angry, and thought he would not get a response, but he heard a word that made him fear.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Indifferent words reverberate, nothingness, hard to find.

This made the Jinjia man grit his teeth, but did not dare to respond.

He knew that he was not Ling Xian's opponent. He couldn't stop a trick even during the heyday, let alone seriously injured?

Therefore, he was silent and did not dare to clamor.

"Where's the previous majesty?"

Han Li sneered, the Excalibur split into two, and broke into strength.

This time, Lingxian didn't make a shot.

Therefore, the power of this sword is greatly reduced, but it is still a fatal threat to the seriously injured Jinjia man.

Regardless of his cultivation or foundation, he was similar to Han Li. The reason why he could suppress Han Li in the beginning was because she was seriously injured.

Right now, the man in Jinjia has also been seriously injured, naturally he has bridged the gap.

boom!

There was a loud noise and the aftermath hit the Quartet.

The man in Jinjia bleed with seven qi, and all stood still.

He was seriously injured, and he could play 30% of his combat power at most. Naturally, he could not stop the cold.

"Boss!"

The six silver armored men were frightened, and showed their stature, blocking the golden armored men behind.

"Today, he will die."

Han Limu's eyes were cold and mang-like, and his sword air was vertical and horizontal. As the rain was heavy, it was endless.

In just a moment, the six were covered with blood and bruised all over.

Han Li was indeed seriously injured, but much lighter than a man with a golden armor, and was able to exert 50% of his combat power, which was enough to suppress several seventh-level monks.

"Damn!"

The Jinjia man was furious, but he was helpless.

The situation is very clear. Even if he returns to the heyday, he cannot win. If he wants to survive, he can only escape.

At the moment, he was forced to decide by law and performed a martial art.

Suddenly, he turned into a streamer, carrying six silver armor men out of the air.

This made Han Li gritted his teeth, helpless.

However, just as the man in Jinjia was about to disappear, the majestic pressure suddenly came down, like a hundred thousand mountains, letting seven people spit blood and fell weakly.

"Can you escape in front of me?"

Ling Xian stood calmly and didn't speak, but his disguised voice sounded like thunder, making the seven people despair.

However, they cannot escape, and anyone who changes will be desperate.

"Thank you senior!"

Han Li showed a smile, but did not expect that the peaks would turn around, and Liu Minghua was bright.

"Kill them."

The indifferent words fell, echoing between the mountains and forests, unable to judge the source.

"Yes."

Han Li converged to a smile, and the magic sword shone through the mountains, and in the horrified gaze of the man in the armor, he penetrated his brows.

The soul dissipated, and the man in Jinjia collapsed, his eyes widened with resentment and regret.

This shocked the six silver armored men, and the whole person shuddered.

"You go down with him, too."

Han Li faintly opened his mouth, his sword air was vertical and horizontal, and in a split second, he killed six people.

Then she turned her eyes to Ling Xian and said, "Is it you?"

"What do you think?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"It seems you, but it doesn't look like it."

Han Li shook his head and said, "You haven't moved or spoke, it's not you."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

He moved and spoke, but Han Li didn't find it.

"Thank you for your help, can you see me?" Han Limei looked around, trying to find the mysterious strongman.

Unfortunately, she couldn't find it and didn't get a response.

If you let her know, the person she is looking for is right in front of her, and I don't know how she will feel.

"Don't show up ..."

Han Liguang's eyes dimmed a bit, and said, "I don't want my predecessors to reluctantly. If he orders, I will never say anything."

Hearing that, Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, making Han Li frown and show her eyebrows, and said, "What are you laughing at? Seniors saved us. I thank you for speaking, is it funny?"

"It's not funny." Ling Xian said it wasn't funny, but she still couldn't help it.

"you!"

Han Li stared at Ling Xian and said, "Now talk about your problem."

"I was a casual repairer, and I heard that Hanxue City was in distress, so I wanted to help." Ling Xian converged and smiled frankly.

Elder Wu's mission is to survive, any method is possible, but he doesn't think so. He thinks that the real mission should be to protect the cold, and to kill the extraterrestrial demons.

"What I want is not such a hypocritical lie, but your real purpose." Han Li took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"That's my real purpose. Everyone in the outer world deserves it. I can't stand idly by."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. Even if he didn't lie, he wouldn't stay out of sight even if he didn't have a mission.

"People are selfish. Maybe you want to kill the demon outside the light at this moment, but when you learn the gap between the enemy and us, will you still have courage?" Han Li said lightly.

"Tell me about it." Ling Xian came to the spirit.

"As far as I know, there are ten leaders in the extraterrestrial demons, and three are dead."

"The remaining seven people, one is the peak of the transcendental realm, and the rest are in the late period of transcendental realm."

"And I have only two monks in Transcendence. One is me, the beginning of transcendence, the other is my grandfather, the period of transcendence."

"This gap is undoubtedly the difference between cloud and mud, and there is no qualification for comparison."

Han Li sighed, let Ling Xian look dignified.

He had long realized that the gap between the enemy and us would be relatively large, but he did not expect that it would be so large.

One side is seven transcendental powerhouses, but one side has only two. One of them is still in the early days of transcendental realm, and it is not useful at all.

"Now, do you still want to help me with Hanxue City and slaughter the extraterrestrial demons?" Han Li glanced at Ling Xian with a hint of irony.

"The gap is indeed huge." Ling Xian sighed, he had the power to push the same level, and even could fight over two levels.

But in the face of one transcendental peak powerhouse, six transcendental period powerhouses, he is a bit weak.

"Afraid just leave."

Han Li said faintly, a little ironic.

"Who said I was scared?" Ling Xian chuckled. He is indeed not the opponent of the seven leaders, but this is not a desperate situation, there will always be a way.

"Aren't you afraid?" Han Limei glanced.

"It's not a question of being afraid, it's a question of wanting."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I want to slaughter the extraterrestrial demons and avenge those dead souls. This idea is very strong."

"interesting."

Han Li took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Since you are not afraid, then follow me, but I have to remind you that if you escape or rebel, I will kill you."

"I haven't thought about escaping, let alone mutiny."

Ling Xian smiled softly, but her voice was unquestionable.

If he wants to flee or rebellion, there is no need to find a cold place, just find a place to hide.