Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the setting sun, the afterglow fell.

After the true Phoenix family, Ling Xian closed her eyes and waited for Huang Jiuge.

Pirates of the world are waiting, but her real purpose is to sneak into the ancestral land.

Unfortunately, she broke her head and couldn't think of a way to enter her ancestral land.

"Don't waste your energy. If you can enter and leave your ancestral land at will, then the Zhenhuang people will be destroyed." Ling Xian laughed. The ancestral land is the most important place of the Zhenhuang people.

Even he couldn't make the golden portal manifest, let alone enter.

"Baoshan is ahead, but it only feels empty-handed. It's uncomfortable." Pirate the world and sighed, very embarrassed.

"Compared to the million corpses broken by the real Phoenix family, returning empty-handed is already a very good result."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. He didn't feel confident enough to retreat. If he dared to take the shot, he would surely be suppressed by the true Phoenix family.

"You are too underestimated." Pirates of the world stared at Ling Xian.

"Not to underestimate you, nor to look down on the real Phoenix family."

"The strength is there. Even if you and I join forces, we can't retreat."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "So, be disciplined, don't blame your body."

"Relax, I'm not a fool." Pirates muttered, and suddenly frowned: "Someone is here."

"I feel it." Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and moved her eyes to the east.

There, a true phoenix of one hundred Zhang emerged, covering the sky and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

The next instant, Zhenhuang turned into a man in purple, and looked down at Lingxian.

He was surrounded by light and the charm of Tao was like a supreme deity who swallowed the heavens and earth and swept across the galaxy.

"It's strong."

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, and the man in Ziyi's outrageous power was not inferior to him, no matter whether it was cultivation or foundation.

"Where is the Phoenix Nine Songs?" The man in purple clothing said lightly, like a fairy emperor, overlooking Cang Sheng.

"What's the matter with you?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Fight with her."

"I thought that I would be the true Phoenix family for 30,000 years, and the first person to become a demon, but I did not expect that she would take one step ahead of me."

The man in Ziyi's eyes was so deep that he looked at Wuyi's void, and said, "It seems that she has not yet passed the stage."

"You're early. If you want to fight her, come back in three months."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she knew that even if Jiuge of the Phoenix had learned the taboo law of the true phoenix family, she was not an opponent of the purple man.

This person transcended the four polar realms, and Phoenix Jiu Ge just broke the two realms to complete, even if she transformed into a half-day demon, she could not fight with this person.

"I don't like going back empty-handed."

"She's not here, she can fight with you."

The man in the purple clothes looked indifferent. Ling Xian could see his strength, and naturally he could see Ling Xian's extraordinaryness.

"Give me a reason."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, he was not afraid of war, even if the man in purple was the pure-blood true phoenix who broke the four realms, he was not afraid.

However, he didn't want to do a pointless fight.

"It's a rare encounter with an adversarial opponent, and I don't want to miss it." The man in the purple clothes stood by his hands, extraordinary and immortal.

"This is not a reason, so I refuse."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled. He and the man in purple clothes lived together without any resentment and no need to fight with him.

"Are you afraid?"

The purple-eyed man's eyes were frigid with cold electricity, such as the peerless fairy sword came out of the sheath, illuminating the sky and shaking the world.

"Jijiang is useless to me. If you want to fight me, give me a reason."

Ling Xian chuckled. For many years of spiritual practice, his heart has long been calm. How can he make waves in his heart?

"What you want, just say." The man in the purple clothes looked cold and didn't want to miss Lingxian, a worthy opponent.

"If I win, within ten years, you must not challenge Phoenix Jige."

Ling Xian converged to smile, Phoenix Jiu Ge needs time to grow, and what he can do is to gain time for her.

"I promise you."

The man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "What if you lose?"

"You said." Ling Xian smiled with a smile, light and light.

In the first battle, he was not afraid of anyone. Even if the man in Ziyi was outrageous, he was confident to suppress it!

"If you lose, open the storage bag and let me take anything." The man in purple said lightly.

"Yes." Ling Xian nodded with a smile, without hesitation.

"You are confident."

The man in purple clothes glanced at Ling Xian and said, "I just don't know if I have the strength to match my confidence."

"You will know if you try." Ling Xian smiled and rose.

There is no divine light around the body and no Tao Yun to add body, but it makes the man in purple clothes look dignified.

He is not an arrogant person. Although he has invincible thoughts, he has to admit that Ling Xian is a strong enemy.

Ling Xian felt the same way.

The man in purple is a pure-blooded true phoenix. His combat power swept through the same ranks. Coupled with his eight extreme realms and breaking the foundations of the four realms, he is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far!

Even the little **** king is not as good as this person.

Therefore, Lingxian looked dignified and did not dare to care for the slightest.

"Hopefully, you can let me do my best and enjoy the fight."

The purple-eyed man's eyes were cold and electric, and endless feathers emerged, like a peerless fairy sword, cracking the sky and showing the sharp edge.

This is the talent of the true phoenix family. The man in white has also played it, but compared with this person, it is undoubtedly a little witch.

"It's so strong ..." The world was discolored, but the scalp felt numb and cold all over.

I asked myself, if I change her, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop a single feather.

"You step back."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, and when he saw the world retreating to ten feet away, he said, "If you retreat, you must have at least fifty feet."

Hearing the words, stole the world and nodded, and retreated to fifty feet away.

Seeing this, Lingxian swiped her hands, the runes turned empty, and the network spread.

The next moment, the nine runes condensed and shrouded the place.

Ling Xian and the man in purple are both shocking and evil, and have the power to sweep the eighth realm. If they are not protected, the aftermath of the fight will certainly destroy the place.

"Unexpectedly, you are still the Rune Masters ..."

The man in the purple clothes stared at the light, he was not a man of Fudao, and he did not understand the way.

But at his level, he knew a little bit, and naturally understood what it meant when Ling Xian waved and ran nine runes.

Most of the time, he has to be a guru.

"Master? ..." Ling Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.

He is the four great masters of Fu Zhen Dan Qi. Looking at all ages, he is the first person in both circles!

"You are entitled to know my name."

"My name is Fengqiu, but he is the strongest heir of this generation and the candidate of the patriarch."

The man in purple clothes looked calm, like an immortal deity, and swallowed the heavens and earth.

The endless cymbals were suspended in the air, and the intention of killing was rushed to the sky.

"My name is Lingxian." Lingxian smiled slightly without giving a pseudonym.

"I remember."

The man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "The source of the gods is now. You and I will have a battle sooner or later. Let's compete today."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, the endless feathers broke through, and the prestige swept the world.