Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, Ling Xian looked calm and calm.

He had already embarked on the path of immortal soul, and his acuity was extremely acute. Therefore, he had discovered that Buchen followed him secretly.

The reason why it is not broken is because he wants to solve Buchen together with the woman in the golden robe here.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

Buddhism stepped out of the bushes, his eyes narrowed, and the cold mang appeared.

"Why accident?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Your method of accumulating interest is too bad. Once I was too Xuanzong, I noticed it."

Wen Yan said that Buchen's complexion was gloomy, and his eyes were even colder.

From beginning to end, he thought he had concealed Lingxian, but he did not expect that when he was too Xuanzong, he was noticed by Lingxian.

"If you are here to kill me, then I advise you to leave, you are not my opponent." Ling Xian glanced at the dust step by step.

"Don't you find it funny?"

"An early monk in the eighth state, dare to say that I am not your opponent?"

Buchen smiled, and felt that Lingxian either had water in his head or was suffering from anxiety.

His cultivation was in the later period of transcendental realm. Even if Ling Xian transcended three or four polar realms, he could not bridge the gap between the two realms.

"Who told you I'm in the beginning of the eighth state?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. His true cultivation was in the middle of the transcendental realm, in the latter part of the physical body, and beyond three extreme realms.

However, because of the change of heaven and earth, in the eyes of Buchen, he is just an ordinary monk in the early days of transcendental realm.

"bluff."

Buchen narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Do you think I'm fooled?"

"I just advise you not to overestimate yourself."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I can see through your breath-taking technique, and naturally I can hide your perception."

"No words."

Buchen's eyes were cold, and he said, "Your life, I have to make a decision. If you can speak brilliantly, you can do everything you can to change the end of defeat."

"The one who is lost will only be you."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at Buchen and refused to make nonsense with this person again: "Come on, after this war, the grievances will disappear."

"Hahaha, you are dead."

The woman in the gold robe laughed loudly, and the others smiled with surprise.

Buchen is the Son of Tai Xuanzong. Looking at the entire city of Zhige, they are all the top evildoers. The monk can't even stop him.

Therefore, they all believe that Lingxian will die.

"Do you have such confidence in him?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Naturally, you're not even qualified to raise shoes for your goods!"

The woman in Jinpao smiled disdainfully, and then she turned her gaze towards the dust, gentle like water, full of tenderness.

"Buchen, I didn't expect that the person who came to save me would be you ..."

"I'm not here to save you." Buchen frowned, and looked disgusting.

This made the Jinpao woman's expression froze, and she smiled strongly, "You have me in your heart, but you're just talking hard."

"Where do you see that I'm stiff?"

Buchen looked at the woman in Jinpao disgustedly and said, "If you didn't have a good grandfather, would I ignore you?"

Hearing that the woman in Jinpao trembled, her surprise turned to bitterness.

In fact, she understood everything, but she did not want to accept it. At the moment, Buchen revealed the **** facts, which naturally made her lose heart.

"The word of love is to kill without seeing blood."

Ling Xian sighed softly, thinking of Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin, and other confidantes, her heart was full of tenderness, full of happiness.

It's a blessing to have a beautiful life, let alone so many sincerity?

"Step dust ..."

The Jinpao woman cried two lines and said, "I ask you one last time. If you kill him, will you save me?"

"I will save you, but only for your grandfather's sake."

Buchen's expression was indifferent, leaving the Jinpao woman desolate and heartbroken.

"I see. Don't worry, I won't entangle you any more." The woman in the golden robe smiled horribly, completely disheartened.

"It's like you can leave alive."

Ling Xian said faintly, and said, "Really when I am a soft persimmon?"

"Isn't it? A monk in the early eighth stage is also worth fighting with me?" Buchen glanced at Ling Xian with contempt.

"You're so sure, I'm in the beginning of transcendent realm?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, too lazy to talk nonsense with Buchen.

He dispersed and changed the world, and suddenly, he showed his true face and showed his true cultivation.

boom!

The emptiness trembled, the eight wastelands shook, Lingxian was an immortal deity, overlooking the heavens and earth.

This changed everyone's face, especially Buchen, and he was frightened and shocked.

From beginning to end, he thought that Ling Xian was just an ordinary monk in the early days of transcendence, and he could suppress it with one stroke.

However, at this moment, Ling Xian released the mid-term momentum of the transcendental realm, and even more amazingly, he exudes the power of transcending the three extreme realms!

With such a huge contrast, how can we not let Buchen be astonished?

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Buchen roared, unable to accept this cruel fact.

Ling Xian surpassed the three extremes, but he just broke two fulfillments, which fully shows that Ling Xian is better than him!

"Oh my god, he turned out to be a better evil than Buchen!"

"This is the top evildoer. It's over. We have no hope."

"It was so hard to wait for hope, but I didn't expect it, but it was greater despair!"

Everyone's eyes were dim and bitter.

Especially the woman in the golden robe, she was already heartbroken, and now she was completely desperate.

"Know now, I'm not an ordinary monk in the early days of transcendence."

Ling Xian said faintly. If he is an ordinary monk, there is no genius in the entire universe.

"Damn!" Buchen looked somber and angry, but he was a little bit dazed.

Although he is a little higher than Lingxian, his foundation is a bit inferior, at most it is a tie.

"If you leave, nothing I can do is happen."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "This is the last time I have been advised. I hope you cherish it."

"Are you scared when I am?"

Buchen sneered, and said, "Isn't it just to transcend the three extremes? Even if you can bridge the gap in the realm, you can't change the end of defeat!"

"You look at yourself too high."

"Well, since you don't know how to cherish, I have to send you on the road."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, her body glowed, as bright as the sun.

"This is ... the physical body in the later stages of the transcendent realm!"

Step dust changed color, shocked, and shocked.

The shock is because the physical body in the later period of transcendental realm is very rare, especially in the human race, it is quite amazing.

Surprisingly, because there is no gap in the realm, Lingxian who possesses the physical body of the transcendent realm and transcends the three extreme realms can definitely suppress him!

Therefore, Buchen said nothing and turned away.

This scene made the Jinpao woman hold back, as did the rest.

In their hearts, Buchen is a god-like existence, high above him, perfect.

However, at this moment, he fled without fighting, which undoubtedly subverted their perception.

"Just want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

A faint word fell, Ling Xian broke his hand with nothing, and stood in front of Buchen.