Painting of the Nine Immortals

Tian Jie descended, and with just one blow, Lingxian's mouth was bleeding, and she flew dozens of feet away.

This scene shocked everyone!

Everyone stared blankly at Ling Xian, his face covered with incredible.

Ever since Ling Xian defeated the Demon Fairy, everyone in Ziyang Sect knew his terrifying combat power, and it was invincible to build a base!

However, at this moment, he was hit and injured by Tianjie, and he was still in the world with the first-class imperial clothing that can block three thousand demon kings and defend the world!

How incredible is this? !!

The violent shock shocked everyone in the audience, almost to the point where it could not be added!

What a terrible daybreak!

The scalp was numb and shuddered.

Even when Zidong came, it felt like a chill, like falling into an ice cave.

I am afraid that the only person who can remain calm at the scene is Lingxian. Although it was just a thunder that hurt him, but he did not feel afraid, but stirred up his warfare!

Only a strong opponent can excite him!

At this moment, Lingxian is full of lofty sentiments and high warfare!

"It's a powerful scourge, but if it's just that, it won't threaten me."

Lingxian's mouth raised, white robes danced wildly, and the God of War halberd pointed to the sky, exuding the same terrible momentum!

The hint of redness in the corner of his mouth not only did not affect his divine power, but added a sense of wonder to him.

"Come on, I'll take a look. How much can you beat me this time!"

Ling Xian, dressed in gold armor, holding a magical halberd, looked up at the thundercloud in the night sky.

As if he had heard his provocative words, Lei Yun surged violently, and all the electric light walked, spreading in all directions.

Whoo!

The gale was rising, and with the thunder and lightning, the space began to vibrate, exuding a hint of destruction.

The next moment, a silver thunder fell from above nine days, fiercely chopped towards Lingxian!

The thunder roared, cut through the sky, and the momentum of terror spread out. The space was immediately shaken, and all four were shocked!

"This time, you don't want to knock me back!"

Ling Xian shouted, and the God of War eruption exploded with great strength, violently greeted the thunder!

No evasion, no concession, only positive hard shock!

"boom!"

Thunder light is winding and terrifying. This is not the spell in the monk's hands, but the real prestige!

Whenever any monk sees, he will be afraid and frightened. However, Ling Xian did not have the slightest fear, and the might of the God of War was endless, and the Thunder was immediately destroyed!

However, although he broke a thunder, the terrible power still made him look pale and bloody.

"Boom!"

As if God has understood that a Thunder cannot win Lingxian, this time, it actually dropped dozens of Thunders directly!

Lei Yun surging, electric light surging, falling from above nine days, Qi Qi blasted towards Ling Xian!

This scene turned everyone on the scene!

Ling Xian also has a scalp tingling, which is quite tricky. However, at this moment, Tianjie has locked him firmly, and it is impossible to avoid the sharp edge. Only the way of positive hardening can go!

"kill!"

Snoring loudly, Ling Xian held the halberd, and the imperial clothing bloomed with golden light, wrapped him tightly, and rushed to Gaotian!

At the same time, Ji Juejian and Jiutianyi emerged together!

Seeing Ling Xian not only did not evade, but rushed forward, and everyone was shocked at the scene.

"Oh my god, he is indeed the son of Ling! He didn't even take Tian Jie in his eyes, and he dared to shake his head!"

"It's incredible. Ling Gongzi is too brave. This is the real Tianwei. How many ancient and modern Tianjiao fell under Tianjie, isn't he dead?"

"It's over. I think that 80% of Ling Gongzi is going to fall. Now the peerless demon is going to die under the scourge of the sky, which makes people regret."

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, and their words were full of concerns about Ling Xian, and he didn't think he could resist the wrath of the sky.

Ling Xian didn't hear everyone's argument. At this moment, all his attention was placed on the thunder in front, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

"Boom boom!"

Thunder is winding, like a snake dancing in the sky, and the terrible momentum is filled between heaven and earth!

Ling Xian's dignified expression, with the power of four kinds of magical soldiers, shocked the heavenly power of countless monks!

He had a high sense of war, opened up and closed together, and exerted the power of the four kinds of magic soldiers to the extreme, and destroyed all the thunder.

However, after all, it is a scourge, which represents the wrath of God. Is the power so simple?

Although it can not exceed the realm of the robber, it is equivalent to the extreme. In other words, the power of Thunder at this moment is equivalent to building a base pole!

This is a disaster for the current Lingxian.

After all, he hasn't reached the extreme in the realm of building base. Therefore, although one thunder was destroyed, the thunder wave caused him to become numb and swollen with blood.

Even the four types of magic soldiers in their hands are faintly illusory. It seems that they will not be supported for a long time, and they will be scattered by the Thunder.

"Boom!"

Thundercloud rolled, the second wave of thunderstorms fell, and the horrible momentum shook the void, and the eight wildernesses trembled!

"There were three waves in the last time, and I don't know how many waves this time." Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned, and the God of War halberd and the sacred sword bloomed immensely, facing up to the sky!

The God of War halberd is endlessly fierce, and the sword is unstoppable. The two types of soldiers complement each other and dispel a thunder again!

However, as time passed, the power of the Thunder also increased. After the second wave of sky robbery was destroyed by Lingxian, the third wave of thunder robbery followed. This time, there were no dozens of electric lights.

Only a stout golden thunder descended from the clouds, fiercely splitting to Lingxian!

Although there is only one thunder, the momentum is even more terrifying than the previous thunders!

"Can't stand it!"

Ling Xian's face changed, and the power of the golden thunder was instantaneously judged, and the world was rushed to the extreme. Suddenly, the four magical soldiers quietly dispersed, replaced by a mirror that circulated the treasure.

Yaoxian Mirror!

This is what he dares to rely on!

He was well aware of the horrors of Tianjie, which could not be resisted simply because of the four changes before the sky. If he didn't wake up to the fifth change of Hetian, he wouldn't choose to fight against the calamity, but chose to give up perfect building.

After all, although Shen Dan is good, he is not as good as his life.

But now that he has awakened the Yaoxian Mirror, it is enough for Lingxian to take a risk.

Different from the first four changes, from the fifth change, the supreme power of Xeon Tianyan's eyes began to show. It can be said that the power of Yaoxian Wonderland far surpassed the first four changes, so Lingxian dared to shake the thunder.

"Come on, you want to destroy the perfect building kidan, you must first ask the Yaoxian Mirror in my hand!"

Facing the violent golden thunder, Lingxian's mouth raised, and the white robe danced with it.

brush!

The magic light of Yaoxian Mirror is superb, and Baohua is dazzling. Facing the terrible thunder in front, it shot a shining light of the world!

Suddenly.

Qiankun shakes, eight famines tremble!

God shines out of the world and shines through thousands of miles!