Painting of the Nine Immortals

Jinling City, in front of the Xiao family.

The overlord stood against the sword and said lightly, "I'll come."

"Do not overwork the king." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, then she leapt forward and fell into Xiao House.

The next moment, a torch emerged, lighting up the night sky.

Hundreds of people held swords and surrounded the Lingxian regiments, and the head was the master of the Xiao family.

Behind him, a gray-clad man stood, albeit old-fashioned, but with restrained momentum, he was as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, but did not panic.

Just as the Lord of the Xiao Family knew that he would come, he also expected that the Lord of the Xiao Family was ready.

"I knew you were coming."

The Xiao Family Master sneered, and said, "This time, I want you to come back."

"The wind is very strong, don't flash your tongue." Ling Xian looked calm and said, "Your dependence is him."

Then, he turned his eyes to the old man in gray.

This man is a great master of martial arts, although he is not as good as the overlord, but his internal strength is magnificent, and he is definitely the best among the masters.

"Yes, would I be unprepared and let you kill?"

Xiao Jiazhi laughed loudly and said, "This is the elder of the eternal life concept, and his strength has reached a realm. Not to mention that you are just entering the Grand Master's realm. Even if you are a leader, you are not an opponent of this senior!"

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

If he came alone, it was really troublesome, but he was accompanied by the overlord.

With the power of the tyrant to sweep the martial arts, it is easy to suppress the elderly in gray clothing.

"When you die, you laugh."

The Lord of the Xiao family glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I admit that you are amazing. Throughout the history of the youth, you can't find a martial arts wizard who can compare with you, but you will die today."

After speaking, he smiled, with irony and pride.

"It's you who will die."

The words of domineering sounded, not from the mouth of Ling Xian, but from the mouth of overlords.

boom!

The Xiao family's door was broken, and the overlord walked in slowly, like a **** soldier walking in the world, swallowing three thousand realms, and scoring nine heavens.

This made the owner of the Xiao family smile stiff, and the old man in gray also moved.

Looking at the whole world, only two people saw the Overlord calmly, one was the sword **** and the other was the emperor.

Although the gray-clad old man is strong, compared with the Overlord, he can only brag about his seniority.

"Bawang, why are you here?" The Xiao Family's Lord faintly realized that it was not good.

"You hurt my niece, do you say that I should come?" The sneer sneered, looking at the Lord of the Xiao family, as if looking at a dead man.

"Your niece?"

The Lord of the Xiao family froze, and when he wanted to understand, his body shivered uncontrollably: "You are also after the royal family?"

"Thank you for speaking. If you didn't spread the news, I wouldn't be able to find Yingmei all my life." Overlord's eyes were cold and killing.

The Xiao Family ’s move did help him, but Lin Yingmei was in danger because of this. How could he stay calm?

"It turned out that she was your niece ..." The owner of the Xiao family smiled bitterly, disappearing proudly, and replaced by fear.

The same is true of the elderly in gray.

Even if he had fought his life, he could not walk ten moves in the hands of overlords. How could he not be afraid?

"You harmed my niece, you made a bad plan, Chief Xiao, you **** it." The overlord's expression was cold.

This made the owner of the Xiao family tremble and turned his eyes to the gray-clad old man, saying, "Begging my seniors to save me."

It was said that the gray-clad old man could not wait to slap the Lord of the Xiao family.

Can the overlord kill the person he can save? No one can save unless the sword **** is here!

"Old way of life concept, do you want to stop me?" The overlord looked at the gray-clad old man, as mighty as prison, captivating.

"Trusted and loyal, since I promised Xiao, I will do my best."

The gray-clad old man smiled bitterly and said, "I also ask the overlord to look at the face of the concept of longevity and spare him his life."

"The face of the concept of longevity is not enough."

The overlord took a cold look at the gray-clad old man and said, "If you know how to look, you will immediately retreat, and I can save your life."

Hearing that the gray-clad old man was gloomy.

Overlord's words are too rude, not to mention that he is the grand master who has the highest seniority in longevity. Even if he is only a trivial person, he will be angry.

At the moment, he said coldly: "I have heard of the prestige of overlords, and have never had the opportunity to ask for advice. Today, old age can't help it once."

"One shot."

The overlord looked indifferent and said, "If you can stop me, I will spare him."

Hearing that the spirit of the Xiao Family had revived and saw hope.

The gray-clad old man was growing angry.

The words of overlords are so irritating that fools can hear them, and the contempt in overlord words.

"Well a arrogant epiphyte, if it comes to seniority, I'm your grandpa!" The elderly gray-clad smiled angrily.

"Regardless of seniority, rivers and lakes only depend on strength."

The overlord faintly said, "Watch out."

When the words fell, he cut them with one stroke, and the sword was unstoppable.

This made the gray-clad old man's complexion change, and he swept away, trying to be firm with Rouli.

Unfortunately, the overlord's knife is too stiff, and it cannot be blocked by his soft power.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the gray-clad old man retired several feet, not only the dust was scattered, but his arm was broken.

The overlord is too powerful. In the world, only two people can fight him, and the rest can't stop him from doing a trick!

"Failed, the best of the Grand Masters can't stop even a knife ..." The Xiao family's expression was dull, except for shock, it was despair.

The defeat of the gray-clad old man means that he has no hope.

"One stroke defeated the Grand Master, the uncle Huang is too powerful." Lin Yingmei stared blankly at the overlord, as if looking at a god.

The legend of overlord, she is familiar, but she has never seen it with her own eyes. At this moment, she finally understands how strong the overlord is.

Ling Xian also understood.

Defeating the best of the Grand Masters with one stroke, the Overlord is indeed the second in the world!

"Anger will make people lose their senses. You shouldn't take a shot." The tyrant glanced at the gray-clad old man for a moment, closed his sword into his sheath, and was full of momentum.

But that bladelessness scared the hearts of everyone present.

"I really shouldn't have shot it." The gray-clad old man smiled bitterly, lost heart, and regretted it.

Even the Overlord can't stop it. He can be said to be shameless and vanish, how can he be remorseless?

"Back down, I won't kill you." The overlord's expression was indifferent, and he turned his eyes to Lingxian, and said, "It's over to you."

Hearing that, Ling Xian glanced at the Xiao Family Lord and said, "Now, do you still think I will die?"

"You!" The lord of the Xiao family gritted his teeth, but had nothing to say.

The gray-clad old man has been defeated under the overlord sword. Even if the sword **** is present and there is an overlord, he cannot kill Lingxian.

"I remind you again and again, don't do stupid things, but you don't want to listen." Ling Xian's eyes were dark and cold.

"I don't ask you to kill me, I just ask you to kill me." The Lord of the Xiao Family lost his heart and felt like a joke.

"I have a debt and a debtor. I will not implicate innocent people."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Let's go."

After speaking, he raised his palm and fell on the Tianling Cover of the Lord of the Xiao Family.