Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the earth, in the void, weird skeletons are everywhere.

Ghostly fire lingers and magic rises, without exception, in the later period of transcendental realm.

This made everyone cold, like falling ice caves.

Even the magic fairy was moved.

It is really terrible. In the case that each skeleton is in the late stage of the extraordinary realm, even the strongest in the ninth realm, the scalp is numb.

"Trouble." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and the strength of the skeleton was not scary.

But quantity is a problem.

It's too much, and it's a bit exaggerated, but it's tens of thousands less. It's such a huge amount that everyone has a headache.

"Soul, his head is not easy to take, I urge you to give up." Meng Lang's eyes narrowed.

"I admit that he is a tough enemy, but he has not qualified me to give up."

Indifferent, he said, "You know the value of his head. It's better that you and I join forces to cut him off."

Upon hearing this, the magic fairy changed her face and became worried.

Meng Lang and the soul are the top eight evil realms, and the top evildoers that surpass the three extreme realms can't be stopped if God comes together.

"Your offer is tempting, but I reject it." Meng Lang smiled slightly and said, "I'm not interested in joining you and I don't want his head."

"Refuse?"

Soul frowned slightly, and said, "I know you are a neutral, but now that you are here, you have to make a contribution to our community."

"That's your business, don't pull me."

Meng Lang smiled and said, "I'm asking for a big escape, and no one should try to force me."

"Alive, there is no real big escape unless you are invincible."

Soul glanced briefly at Meng Lang, and said, "His head is of amazing value. Don't you take it seriously?"

"You can't get it, listen to me, and leave." Meng Langyu smiled.

"You don't have to take a shot, one less person will share the treasure."

The soul opened his mouth indifferently, then turned his eyes to Lingxian, and said, "Do you know the price of your head?"

"Let's talk about it." Ling Xian was intrigued. He knew the main battle party hated himself, but he didn't know his life value.

"A supreme soldier, a taboo method, a drop of blood of the ancestor."

Soul took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "In addition, those who killed you will also become heroes of the main battle faction, and are eligible to enter the ancestral land."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned and shocked.

They don't know what the foreign ancestors mean, but they know the value of the Supreme Soldier, the Taboo Law, and the Holy Ancestor's blood.

The Supreme Soldier, Weigeshi, is the strongest magic weapon under enlightenment, and its value is quite amazing.

The taboo method is inestimable, and even the supreme one will be excited.

As for the blood of the ancestors, let alone say.

Saint Zu is an invincible enlightened person, equivalent to a true immortal. Even a drop of ordinary blood is enough to make the Supreme crazy!

Therefore, everyone was shocked. How could Lingxian's head be so amazing?

"What a big deal."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, and said, "In order to kill me, the main faction has really spared no expense."

"You are so sinful that you can't forgive it, so long as you can kill you, what's the cost?" Soul looked at Ling Xian indifferently.

"Sinfulness?"

Ling Xian laughed. He was indeed a sinner in the main warring faction, but in the universe, he was a hero, even the peace chaos emperor who guarded the human race with his own strength!

"The Lord and the faction praise you very much. Unfortunately, the Lord and the faction are too weak to protect you."

The soul spoke faintly, and the mysterious mighty power descended upon the seal and blessed on countless skeletons.

Suddenly, the ghost fire turned into a war spear, and Qi Qi pointed at Lingxian.

boom!

The killing intentions rushed into the sky, and the gods regretted the world, making everyone in the room cold, and even many people were already shaking slightly.

This is still in the case of not targeting one of them. It is conceivable that Ling Xian, who is pointed at by thousands of war spears, is under tremendous pressure.

However, Ling Xian did not move.

Thousands of skeletons are indeed a trouble, especially after the soul is strengthened with mysterious methods, but it can not threaten him.

boom!

The air of chaos raged and turned into eight kinds of magic soldiers.

Then a clear air emerged, condensing into two incarnations.

At the same time, the world-famous means such as the two immortal bones of the Burning World battle, the questioning of the fairy sword, and the imperial fist hand manifested one after another, and Ling Ling immortal was swallowed up by all heavens.

"My skull is not easy to take."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the soul, raised his hand to the fist, and set off!

Suddenly, fierce power swept across all directions, and in a split second, dozens of skeletons were broken.

Although these skeletons have great strength in the later period, they are no different from Lingjiwagou to Lingxian. Even if they hold a war spear, they will not hurt him.

As a result, Lingxian went into a no-man's land, killing the skeleton army in a piecemeal manner, and had no power to fight back.

This applauded everyone, but the soul was indifferent.

He did not expect that the skeleton army could kill Lingxian, his purpose was just to consume.

When Ling Xian was exhausted, he shot again.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

Ling Xian has smashed nearly half of the skeletons, and is still alive and well, without any signs of fatigue.

If he did not set foot on the road of endless law, he would definitely have little mana left after smashing the army of skeletons, but after stepping on the road of endless law, his mana is already comparable to Taoism!

In this case, even if the skeleton is ten times more, he cannot be exhausted!

"How could this be ..."

Looking at the killing of the Quartet, Ling Xian, who was fierce like a dragon, frowned slightly, and was a little surprised.

"He is a demon who cannot be reasoned with reason. To look down on him will only put himself in a place of no avail." Meng Lang smiled lightly.

"I never underestimated him." His eyes narrowed. Although he was confident that he could kill Lingxian, he didn't dare to care.

Ling Xian killed Yu Jingchen in the fair battle. Who dares to look down on him?

"Soul, leave, you can't kill him, even if you and I join forces, he may not be able to save his life." Meng Lang advised.

"Not necessarily." The soul's eyes flickered coldly, and his hands raised the black mist, condensing into a giant mountain, killing Lingxian.

However, no credit was given.

Ling Xian punched out, shaking the giant as a mountain, shattering the void.

Afterwards, Fulongqin sounded thoroughly, holding all the skeletons.

It is Divine Comedy!

"Break me!"

Lingxian's eyes flickered with cold electricity, while the storm was dispersed, the hands of the gods shook the world.

boom!

Unmatched repulsion swept across ten sides, and in the shocking eyes of everyone, shattered the remaining skeletons!

Broken bones and sky, two spears break, Ling Xian proudly stands on the top of the mountain, like the emperor coming, shocking the audience.

"It is indeed the demon who cut and killed Yu Jiechen. It is indeed good." The soul took a deep look at Ling Xian, and did not continue to condense the skeleton.

In the face of a demon who is not inferior to him and whose magical power is so incredible, no amount of skeletons can constitute a threat.

Therefore, the soul gave up the idea of ​​consuming Lingxian, and he stepped out, releasing immeasurable light, and erupting a mighty magic power.

Obviously, he intends to do it himself.