Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, Lingxian is fierce and mighty, killing intent.

It is not that he is not calm enough, but that the actions of the woman in Jinpao and others have touched his bottom line.

Mysterious old man has great gratitude to him. No matter who wants to kill the second falling snow, he must die!

Therefore, Ling Xian's murderousness was revealed, so that all the people present were frightened and retreated unconsciously.

Especially for Jinpao women, Ling Xian's killing intention focused on her, which naturally made her panic.

But when she thought of her background and life-saving methods, she had no fear in her eyes, instead she was disdainful and proud.

"I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise you will not be able to live."

"Is it…"

Ling Xian glanced gently at the woman in Jinpao and said, "I kill, and never care about my background. Even if you are the supreme daughter, I can still kill."

"No words!"

The woman in Jinpao sneered and said, "I'm not the supreme daughter, but I bet you dare not kill me!"

"I'm sorry, you lost the bet." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman.

He pointed out that the gods suddenly appeared, and his majestic power moved everyone.

In particular, the woman in the golden robe was frightened, and did not expect that Ling Xian really dared to take action.

"Can't kill!" The second falling snow panicked and hurriedly caught Lingxian.

This caused Ling Xian's brows to frown slightly, and said, "Why can't you kill? You can rest assured that everything is with me and will not affect you."

"The kindness of kindness, I took it, but this person really can't die."

The second Luo Xue smiled suddenly and said, "If she dies, most of my grandpa will not survive."

"What happened to mysterious old man?" Ling Xian's face changed.

"Do you know my grandpa is the second mystery?"

The second fell snow for a moment, because Ling Xian Yirong's relationship, so she didn't recognize it, only if he was a kind person with a rough road.

"Remember me ..." Ling Xian smiled faintly, turned her back to the crowd, and dispersed the technique of changing the world.

Suddenly, the second falling snow froze, a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, and a mist of water gradually emerged.

Ling Xian is one of the most important people in her life. Even if she hasn't seen it for many years, she won't forget it at all.

Therefore, the second Luo Xueyu looked at Ling Xian and murmured, "I am not dreaming."

"How could a living person stand in front of you and dream?"

Ling Xian smiled mildly, and then she performed the technique of changing heaven and earth, and changed back to the ordinary look.

"It's you ..."

The second Luo Xue laughed with tears, it was truly amazing on earth, dumping sentient beings.

This made the Jinpao woman jealous, and the yin and yang strangely said, "It's an acquaintance. Why, how old are you?"

"You!" The second Luo Xue was so angry that she could not wait to tear the woman's mouth.

"I advise you to be quiet, otherwise I will kill you."

Ling Xian glanced at the woman lightly, then turned her eyes to the second falling snow, and said, "Wait for the old days, you tell me, what happened to the mysterious old man?"

"That old thing is dying." The woman in the golden robe smiled sarcastically.

"Did I let you speak?"

Ling Xian's eyes burst into cold electricity, a slap blasted out, and the woman in the golden robe sprayed blood spree, and her bones were broken.

"Ah, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

The woman in the Jinpao wore a shawl, and her painful cold sweat flowed, her face was distorted.

"shut up!"

Ling Xian's expression was cold, and she said, "This slap is the price of insulting the old man of mystery. No matter how much you dare to say, I will kill you."

It was said that the woman in the golden robe shivered fiercely, half angry and scared.

If before, she didn't think that Ling Xian dared to kill herself, then at this moment, she is really afraid.

Ling Xianming didn't care about her background, she naturally made her cold and panic.

"She's right, my grandpa is dying."

The second Luoxue smiled bitterly, and said, "Half a month ago, he forced a deduction, and the result was backfired.

Hearing that Ling Xian's brows frowned, which was quite tricky.

The deduction is against the sky, even if it reaches its peak, it will be back bitten.

Obviously, the mysterious old man has suffered a serious backlash. Otherwise, it would not be possible to endanger it.

"Rest assured, I will try my best to save your grandpa." Ling Xian said in a deep voice, stubborn and powerful.

The mysterious old man had great gratitude to him. In any case, he could not stand idly by.

"My grandfather said, unless it was the master of Dao Dao who shot it, and at the same time he made up for Shou Yuan, he wiped back his power."

The second Luoxue smiled suddenly and said, "Otherwise, the invincible true immortal is also lacking skills."

"Relax, leave this to me."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. He was the master of Dao Dao. It was nothing for him to make up for Shou Yuan.

However, erasing the power of back biting is tricky, depending on how strong the power of back biting is.

"Do you really have the confidence to save my grandpa?" The second Luo Xuemei looked at Ling Xian without blinking, full of hope.

"I can't guarantee that he will be cured, but there is no problem living longer."

Ling Xian chuckled, rubbing her second falling snow, and said, "Relax, your grandpa will be fine."

"I believe in you." The second falling snow showed a smile, all over the country.

"Well, let's not talk about it, why don't you let me kill her?" Ling Xianyu smiled and turned cold.

"Three days ago, my grandfather came to an end. It was Tai Xuanzong's several elders who shot his grandfather."

The second Luo Xue smiled bitterly and said, "One of the elders is her great-grandfather. If you kill her, not only will I be unable to escape the relationship, my grandpa will be implicated."

"I see." Ling Xian frowned, knowing that she couldn't kill the woman in Jinpao today.

The life of Xuanji's old man is in the hands of this woman's great ancestor. If he kills this woman, even if he can save the old man, it is too late.

"Hahaha, do you dare to kill me now?"

The woman in Jinpao laughed arrogantly, and restored her former appearance of being incomparable.

"It's really looking for death." Ling Xian looked cold.

"I'm looking for death, do you dare to kill?"

The woman in Jinpao smiled disdainfully, and said, "Kill me, you must die with this mean, and that old thing!"

Hearing that Ling Xian was burning in anger and was full of murderous intentions.

But he must be patient.

The life of the mysterious old man mattered, even if the woman in the golden robe was extremely humiliated, he had to endure it.

"Hahaha, come and kill me, some kind of you come to kill me!"

Seeing Ling Xian without saying a word, the woman in Jinpao became more and more certain that he did not dare to kill himself.

Therefore, she was fearless and arrogant.

"I thought you were a man. I didn't expect me to look away. You're just a wasteless egg."

The woman in Jinpao tried her best to humiliate, making the other women laugh, without concealing the irony.

This made the second falling snow trembled with anger, and anxiously wished to smash the woman in the golden robe.

"Son, I'm sorry, it's because I've burdened you."

Second, Xuexue's eyes became red. She knew that Lingxian was patient for the veteran old man, and she naturally felt guilty.

"What's your apology?"

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "Let her scold, and there will be no less meat."