Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Open your eyes wide to see clearly."

A faint word fell, Lingxian urged the burning of evil real fire, and toxins were eliminated in just one moment.

At the same time, the poisonous insects were forced out of the body.

This diminished the pupils of the audience, as did the old man Wandu.

The next scene shocked them even more.

I saw the poisonous insect cracking, and then turned to ashes, without even a scream.

This left everyone present, especially the old man Wandu, with their eyes widened.

He knew how terrible his demons were, and it was just incredible to use Lingxian's cultivation to force him out of his body. It was incredible!

"Impossible, what's in you?" The old man Wandu stared at Ling Xian.

"Restraint for your stuff."

Ling Xian glanced at Wandu old man lightly and said, "Although this poisonous insect is not your best, it is not bad. It is dead. It is very distressing."

"A poisonous insect, I don't care."

The old man Wandu's face gloomed and said, "I don't believe it, you really have a fetish that restrains poisonous insects."

The words fell, his big sleeves fluttered, and the poisonous insects roared, which made the scalp numb and shudder.

It is really terrible. If the poisonous insects are allowed to enter the body, even the Supreme will die on the spot.

"If not, I'll leave."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the real flame of fire was shining out of the world, and he was set against a world of fire like a fire god.

Suddenly, the menacing monsters stopped moving, and the fear was clearly expressed.

This made everyone in the scene hold back. I didn't expect that the demon worm that had been exposed fiercely at the moment was even counselled at this moment.

At the moment, everyone turned their eyes to Ling Xian, shocked and doubtful.

"What kind of flame is this?" The old man Wandu discolored. Although he didn't know what the fire was, he was sure that this fire restrained the world.

Even the poisonous insects at the bottom of his box were vulnerable to this fire!

"The flame that sent you the monsters to the road." Ling Xian converged and smiled, and the real fire raged out and shrouded the monsters in the sky.

"No!" The old man Wandu was terrified. It was nothing to die of a poisonous insect. He could cultivate it at any time.

At the moment, he threw a big sleeve and the taboo method exploded, trying to destroy the true fire of evil.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

It was only for a moment that the poisonous insect in the sky turned to ashes, and there was no time to scream.

This shocked everyone at the scene, and their eyes were almost staring.

In particular, the old man with toxic drugs was shocked to the point where it could not be added.

He knew how terrible his poisonous insects were, even the Supreme, had a headache, but being killed so easily by Ling Xian was simply incredible!

"I see, this fire restrains all poisons!"

"What a terrible flame, no wonder he is so calm."

"Elderly Wandu kicked the iron plate. With this fire, his poison didn't work at all."

The crowd opened their mouths, looking at Ling Xian with awe, and looking at Wandu old man with sympathy.

Everyone knows that the biggest reliance of Wandu elderly is poison, and the loss of poisonous insects is equivalent to broken arms.

"Damn!" The old man Wandu roared, his heart was bleeding.

In order to cultivate these demons, he paid too much too much, and now all turned to ashes, could he not feel bad?

"Now, I feel bad." Ling Xian glanced at the old man with a faint glance, and burned the real fire with evil spirits.

"I want you to bury my poisonous insects!" The old poisonous man drank violently, and the poisonous mist filled the corrosive void.

"Looks like you haven't remembered it yet." Ling Xian laughed, and there was a real fire that burned evil. All the means related to poison could not threaten him.

Therefore, he was allowed to add poisonous mist, safe and sound, unharmed.

This caused everyone to take a breath of cold air, and determined that his flame was really restraining the world from poison.

The old man Wandu was also sure. Looking at Ling Xian had anger and a hint of fear.

Although his strength is strong, but his body is poisonous, if he does, he will certainly be restrained by Lingxian.

"Meeting me, you are unlucky." Ling Xian smiled slightly, thanking herself for burning the evil **** fire, but also fortunately the fire blended with a hint of true fire.

Otherwise, even if you restrain yourself from poison, you won't be able to kill poisonous insects so easily.

"Boy, I remember you." The old man Wandu gritted his teeth and turned away.

He did not dare to gamble, but could only bear his anger and leave the place.

This made everyone feel incredible. The wicked old man who is so fierce and even feared by the supreme will actually fear a monk in the middle of the sanctuary, which is really amazing.

But when I thought about it, I was relieved.

Ling Xian's greatest reliance on killing the old man with poison is naturally to make this person afraid to shoot.

"Huh, finally gone." Meng Yun exhaled a long spit, her back was soaked.

Then she turned her eyes to Lingxian and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a strange flame."

"If not, I'll run away." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then moved her eyes to the light ball in mid-air, and said, "Take a treasure."

With that said, he smashed the light ball with one punch, then broke the restraint, and put the magical material into a storage bag.

The entire process took only five breaths, and it was like relaxing with a sip of water.

This made everyone in the audience shake their heads with a bitter smile, and was hit hard.

They have to spend at least half an hour to get a magical look, and the last one, how can they not be bitter?

"For me, this place is just heaven."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled. He was a great master of Runes, and he was very strong. No matter he was a light ball or a ban, he couldn't stop him.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he wants, he can put all the magical materials in this place into his pocket.

At the moment, he waved the shattered light ball and received an amazing value.

Meng Yun is the same.

A moment later, a group of seven people walked into the hall, without exception, all who were in the holy realm.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stopped and motioned to Meng Yun to leave.

If they continue to collect, the seven people will definitely be jealous, and then they will fight again.

Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to increase troubles and simply left. Anyway, he had already taken the precious materials into his pocket.

However, the man in the purple clothes suddenly said, breaking his identity.

"He's Lingxian and can't let him go!"

Upon hearing this, the seven were all stunned, and then, looking at Lingxian's gaze, it was like looking at a peerless treasure.

Lingxian's human head is of great value. Not only can they get a lot of treasures, but also it is possible to worship under the gate of the Holy Ancestor. Can they not move?

"Trouble." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, knowing that she had to leave, otherwise, the trouble would be endless.

Right now, he turned into a streamer and left the hall.

Meng Yun followed closely behind.

"Where to go?" An old man in white yelled, and made mountains out of thin air, blocking Ling Xian's way.

At the same time, several others shot.

Boom boom!

The supernatural powers are overwhelming, the fierce regrets of the world, the seven are not ordinary people, and together they are even more terrifying.

However, Lingxian is not afraid.

A pattern emerged from his eyebrows, and he introduced Xia into his body, using the strongest gesture.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the aftermath broke down. Ling Xian and the seven people took a few steps back.