Painting of the Nine Immortals

At sea, Ling Xian stands against his hands, like Emperor Ruoxian, above all beings.

This stunned all the monsters, especially the enchanting women, and it was even more terrifying.

She knew how terrible her poison was. Even a ninth-level powerhouse would not be safe and sound, but Ling Xian was useless. How could she not be shocked?

"Inconceivable, how did he do it?"

"That's the poison that even the strongest in the ninth state can't resist. This person is too powerful."

"I thought he was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a raptor."

Many monsters started talking, shocked to the extreme.

Even those monsters who knew Ling Xian was very strong from the beginning did not expect that he could resist the poison of a charming woman.

"No way, how could you stop my poison ..." The charming woman lost her soul and her eyes were dim.

Although she was unwilling to accept it, no one could deny the facts before her.

"Nothing is impossible. If you don't believe it, you can wait for a while and see if I die."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and he was burning with evil real fire, even if it was more overbearing poison, it could not constitute a threat.

"I lost." The charming woman smiled horribly, knowing that her poison had been expelled by Ling Xian, and it didn't make sense to wait.

At the moment, she forced herself to leave the place.

"Can you go?"

Ling Xian took a smile and said, "I have no injustice with you, but you have to put me to death. How can I spare you?"

After hearing this, the charming woman Huarong lost her color and was a lot faster.

The little old man and the big man in yellow also panicked and hurried away.

"I just want to leave now, it's late." Ling Xian said indifferently, and the clear air turned into two avatars.

It is one gas and three Qings.

brush!

The wind and the wind are fast, and the meteor is fast. Ling Xian's two avatars blocked the little old man and the man in yellow, while the body blocked the charming woman.

This surprised the three, and never dreamed that Lingxian's speed would be so fast.

Right now, they gritted their teeth fiercely and shot frantically.

It is a pity that no matter how crazy you are, you cannot escape your birth.

When Ling Xian only raised her hand, the three of them coughed up their blood and their bodies broke apart.

In particular, the enchanting woman sprayed her blood all over her life.

No way, Lingxian is too powerful. Even if they are just two, the three are not qualified for World War I!

Therefore, only for a moment, the three were suppressed by Ling Xian.

Their blood flow was endless, and apart from fear on their faces, they regretted it.

"I won't kill you, but I will abandon your cultivation." Ling Xian looked indifferent, pointing out, the mountains and rivers were overshadowed.

Suddenly, three screams screamed through the clouds, and anyone could hear the anger and despair in the voice.

For practitioners, cultivation is more important than life, even more important than life.

Right now, the three people ’s cultivation is abandoned by Ling Xian, naturally it is angry and desperate.

"It's over." Ling Xian glanced briefly at the three without any mercy.

If it weren't for his strength and the burning of evil real fire, the dead would be him.

"Ah, I'm going to die forever!" The man in yellow shouted, anxious to smash Ling Xian to death.

The same goes for the little old man and the charming woman.

One hundred years of practice has been abolished, and no one can accept it after changing it.

"Now you, are you qualified to speak hard?"

Ling Xian spoke faintly, letting the big man in the yellow suit anger and rush to the crown, but had nothing to refute.

During the heyday, Lingxian couldn't stop one move, let alone lose his cultivation?

At present, the big man in the yellow clothes smiled bitterly and left.

The enchanting woman followed the little old man.

This made the monsters present booing endlessly. I didn't expect the three to besiege Lingxian, but it turned out to be such a result.

"Does anyone still want to shoot at me?" Ling Xian's eyes looked at the audience, like an immortal Emperor, who came to all heavens and earth.

The reason why he abolished the three people's cultivation was because the three people wanted to put him to death, and the second was because he wanted to use it to stand up.

Most of the monsters here are not pleasing to his eyes, and only by prestige can these monsters be shaken.

And when he heard his words, most of the monsters smiled bitterly and remained silent.

They are similar in strength to those three, and even worse than that, naturally they dare not attack Lingxian.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Your Excellency is to suppress Fengxiu and resolve the immortal Lingxian." A man in purple clothes opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his martial arts were extraordinary.

"It's me." Ling Xian's expression was calm, if he didn't show the limelight, it could be hidden.

But at this moment, he has already attracted much attention. Under rare circumstances of the human race, anyone with care can guess his identity.

"What? He is the amazing wizard who suppressed Feng Qiudao?"

"No wonder he can solve those three in an instant. Even Feng Qiu is not his opponent. Looking at the demon star, who can fight with him?"

"I am afraid that only the princess of the true dragon family can fight with him in court."

The monster beast exclaimed, and was shocked again.

It is a shocking thing to suppress Feng Qiudao and resolve the crisis of the Baihu family. These monsters are naturally heard of.

"Sure enough, you ..." The man in purple clothes took a deep look at Ling Xian, showing a bit of warfare, but soon it disappeared.

"If you want to fight me, then I advise you to dispel this idea."

Ling Xian's eyes are deep, and the man in purple is pure blood Kun Peng, and his foundation is quite good. However, he just surpassed the two extremes and was not qualified to fight him.

"I know myself. I can't be your opponent anyway."

The man in purple sighed softly. He was only an outstanding heir of the Kunpeng family, but Lingxian could only exist in the first world war if he was the strongest heir of the royal family!

"Very good." Ling Xian smiled lightly, he just wanted to successfully break to the peak of the eighth state, and did not want to fight with anyone.

Immediately, his eyes looked at the audience and said, "Since no one wants to shoot at me, don't stop me from absorbing the power of the vortex."

After that, he closed his eyes and waited for the magic whirlpool.

This made the presence of the monster beast gloomy, deliberately stopped, but did not dare to shoot.

If it had been before, some monsters might have shot at Ling Xian, but after he had identified his identity, no one would dare to shoot at him.

Even Feng Qiu was not his opponent, even if they were unwilling, they had to bear it!

Therefore, Ling Xian was cleansed.

He draws heaven and earth aura into the body, while practicing, while waiting for the vortex to appear.

Time passed little by little. Two days later, the three figures fell, all of them swallowing the mountains and rivers, fierce and mighty.

"Look, here comes the strongest descendant of Kun Peng!"

"The Dragon Princess is here too, but who is that woman? Very strange."

"Although she is not as good as the Dragon Princess, she is not inferior in appearance!"

"The point is that she makes me want to kneel down and bow my head!"

The monsters and beasts present had a lot of discussions, and they all turned their eyes to the beautiful, white, and beautiful woman.

One is because she is relatively unfamiliar, the other is because of that mysterious coercion.

It was as if an ordinary monster saw the pure blood royal family and couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground.