Painting of the Nine Immortals

On Lingfeng, Lingxian closed her eyes and waited for the good news.

Two days later, the red-haired old man fell down and laughed, "I have found the whereabouts of your disciples."

"Where?" Ling Xian opened her eyes, with a touch of joy and a coldness.

"Panlong Mountain."

The red-haired old man smiled slightly and said, "This mountain is located in the northern part of Kunlun Xingji. It was originally a casual residence, but it was taken up by the old monster."

"I'll leave now." Ling Xian stood up, her expression cold, and her intention to kill was stunned.

Dare his disciples' idea, no matter who it is, they have to pay the price!

"I'll go with you." The old red-haired man smiled and said, "That man is very strong, and I will not be his opponent until he becomes the Supreme."

Hearing that, Ling Xian nodded gently, but did not refuse.

With his current strength, he can fight the half-step Supreme, but there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents, and the red-haired old man is naturally safer.

At the moment, he was born with nine heavenly wings and flew towards the north.

The red-haired old man set off.

Three days later, Ling Xian arrived at Panlong Mountain and felt the breath of Lu Yunmeng.

At the same time, I also felt an infinite horror approaching the Supreme.

"Finally found you." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, only angry, not a little fearful.

The red armor allows him to temporarily reach the final stage of the sacred realm, and even if this person has the same foundation as him, he has the power to fight.

At present, Lingxian punched in the air, and the mighty fierce power swept through Longshan.

boom!

The eight wild places shook together, and the world was shocked, and the whole Panlong Mountain was trembling.

"who?"

The words of anger rang through the sky, and an old man in black rose into the sky, like an ancient beast, swallowing mountains and rivers, and dying.

"People who want your life." Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and black hair danced wildly, like an eternal fighting god, showing invincible style.

"The monks in the midst of entering the sacred realm, dare to speak wildly?" The old man in black looked at Ling Xian with contempt, without putting him in his eyes.

However, when he saw the red-haired old man, his expression suddenly calmed down.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, give up Yunmeng, I can save you a life."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. Although the old man in black was half-step supreme, his foundation was far inferior to him. With the addition of the red armor, it was easy to kill the person.

"It was for that little girl ..."

The old man in black was gloomy, and turned his eyes to the old man with red hair. He said, "Many years ago, you and I had a relationship, and when I didn't expect to see you, you were supreme."

"Knowing that I am supreme, I should surrender Mr. Ling's apprentice obediently." The red-haired old man said lightly.

"If I said no?" The old man in black snorted, not wanting to let go of the ancestors.

That is a rare and unique peerless fortune, and no one in the runway wants to miss it.

"Then don't blame me." The red-haired old man looked indifferent, and the supreme prestige swept away, breaking the sky and shaking the world.

This made the old man in black sink in his heart. Although he was only half a step away from the supreme state, he had no power to counteract the true supreme state.

"If you don't want to, you can do it."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she said, "I'm enough to deal with him."

"No words."

The old man in black smiled and said, "A monk in the middle of the holy realm is also worthy of fighting half step supreme?"

"Mr. Ling ..." The red-haired old man said restlessly, and apparently did not believe that Ling Xian could suppress the black-haired old man.

"No need to say much."

Ling Xian said faintly, "Trouble you looking at him, I'll save Yunmeng first."

Then he turned into a streamer and landed on the top of Panlong Mountain.

The old man in black tried to stop it, but because the old man in red was afraid to take the shot.

boom!

Ling Xian burst out with a single palm, breaking the gate of Dongfu, and then his face became gloomy.

Because of this, Lu Yunmeng was hung in the air by nine chains, covered with blood and weak in breath.

She was in a coma with fear written on her pale face.

This made Ling Xian angry and rushed to the crown, raised her hand to break the chain, and held Lu Yunmeng in her arms.

"Master, are you ... I'm not dreaming." Lu Yunmeng opened his eyes, hoping and hesitating.

"It's me. Don't be afraid. With the presence of the Master, no one can hurt you any more." Ling Xian was distressed, anxious to shatter the old man in black.

Lu Yunmeng is just a child. How cruel can he be to such a child?

"Master!"

Lu Yunmeng hugged Ling Xian tightly, crying with a ‘wow’, Jiao's body shivered: “Master, I knew you would come to save me.”

"Don't cry, everything is over."

Ling Xianqiang resisted the anger and smiled gently: "Relax, Master will avenge you."

"Master, I'm afraid." Lu Yunmeng hugged Lingxian and cried.

The old man in black tortured her for two months, and she didn't shed a tear. At this moment, she could not help but see her loved ones.

"Don't be afraid, Master swears that no one will hurt you any more." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, especially after seeing Lu Yunmeng's scaly wounds.

At the moment, he left Lufu holding Lu Yunmeng and looked at the old man in black: "You can play this heavy hand for a child, you really deserve it."

"Hum, no one will let her die."

The old man in black sneered, and said, "Boy, don't be too proud of yourself, wait for me to become supreme and kill you first!"

After that, he turned into a streamer and wanted to leave the place.

"Can you do it?" Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and her palms swept across the sky.

At the same time, the red armor was brought up, allowing him to reach the end of the Holy Land!

boom!

The fierce power shook the world, the light of the sky soared, Lingxian such as the fighting **** awakened, ridiculed the heavens, and esteemed eternity!

Those mighty powers, even the old man with red hair, look at him.

"Go to death!"

Ling Xian was furious. When he thought of Lu Yunmeng's scaly injuries, he couldn't wait to unload the old man in black.

Therefore, he has no reservations, and the strongest gesture is his first shot!

boom!

The immortal bones turned empty, Emperor's fist regretted the world, and the old man in black was horrified and hurried to use supernatural powers.

Roar!

Nine heads of lion appeared, though it was a ghost image, but it was majestic. With a roar, Tianyu cracked.

However, Ling Xian's Pingran Emperor's Boxing was dissipated in an instant.

"How is that possible ?!" The old man in black exclaimed in surprise, never dreaming that Lingxian was so powerful.

The red-haired old man didn't expect it.

Before, he thought Ling Xian was not an opponent of the old man in black, but at this moment, his idea was shaken.

Ling Xian punched out the supreme power of the old man in black, which proves that his strength is above the old man in black!

"Dare to hurt my disciples, you are looking for death!"

Ling Xian's anger rushed to the crown, the Emperor's fist shook his hands, and the old man in black coughed up blood, retreating back and forth.

It is not that he is too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

In the case of the red armor, his cultivation is only one point inferior to the old man in black, but his foundation is far above this person!

"No way, how could I not be able to stop you?"

The old man in black was furious. Although he was coughed up by Ling Xian, he still didn't realize how terrible the existence of this extraordinary man was.