Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the star boat, the man in white stood with his hands on his shoulders.

It's so beautiful, it's pretty ridiculous, and even the two beautiful women are slightly worse.

If it wasn't for sure that he was a man, Ling Xian would have doubted whether the man was dressed as a man.

"Strange, why am I hostile to this person ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed. When he first met the demon fairy, because of the relationship between Xeon Tianyan, he was also hostile.

But he was sure that it was not because of Xeon Tianyan that he would be hostile to handsome men.

As the two ships approached, hostility became stronger and stronger, like water and fire, naturally opposing each other.

"What the **** is it ..." Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that she couldn't figure out why she would be hostile to handsome men.

Just then, something more puzzling happened to him.

His arms glowed, his chest glowed, and Dan Tian lightened slightly.

"Because of the fairy bone?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned. His left arm was a fighting battle fairy bone, his right arm was a demon fairy bone, and his chest was a burnt fairy bone.

As for Dantian, it is the supreme fairy bone that has not yet formed.

At this moment, the four fairy bones glowed, which naturally made Ling Xian feel that it was because the fairy bones became hostile to handsome men.

"Destined encounter." The handsome man smiled lightly, exquisite, and elegant.

"Fate is destined ..." Ling Xian Jianmei frowned slightly, and said, "Why is that?"

"You will understand later."

The handsome man smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the light on Ling Xian, saying: "Fighting, demonizing, burning the world, and the Supreme yet to be formed, these four bones, I want them."

Hearing that Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the cold mang appeared.

Immediately asked for his fairy bone, his position was clear.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hit you right now, just make a reservation." The handsome man chuckled, and said, "I will take your fairy bone again the other day."

"Do you have this ability?" Ling Xian glanced at the handsome man for a moment, bloody, and swallowed up the mountains and rivers.

"Kill you, I don't have to shoot, I will be enough." The negative sword woman looked at Ling Xian coldly, killing like a tide, sweeping the wasteland.

The woman holding the harp is ashamed.

"Faithful enough, but unfortunately, you can't kill me." Ling Xian looked as usual and calm.

Although he could not use his powers, but with the Rune ban on the Star Boat, even if the two girls were on board together, he could not help him.

"A waste without mana, kill you without a second move." The woman with a negative sword sneered.

However, it was blocked by the handsome man.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Sword Girl, back down."

"Yes." The negative sword woman said nothing and retreated behind the handsome man, but the intention of killing was not diminished.

In this regard, Ling Xian turned a blind eye.

The negative sword woman is indeed Tianjiao, but he breaks the Wushuang demon who is perfect in the Five Realms. Even if this woman joins hands with the harp woman, it is not his combination!

"Who the **** are you?" Ling Xian's eyes were so deep, she wondered why she would be hostile to handsome men, and why the fairy bone would glow.

"You'll know it later."

"Kill you, I can transform, but unfortunately, it is not the time."

The handsome man smiled slightly, the narrow and long star eyes flashed with hot color, and said, "You are too weak, killing you at this moment will not help."

"You look at yourself too high." Ling Xianxing squinted his eyes, wondering why he killed himself, the handsome man would transform.

"It's because you look at yourself too high. You don't even match your son's shoes!" The negative sword woman sneered.

The harp woman also showed irony.

"The sword is good. It was made by the Grand Master. It is made of supreme gold and supplemented with hundreds of gods."

"Unfortunately, the person who bears the sword is not very good. It is dirty."

Ling Xian faintly opened his mouth. Although the sword was in the sheath, he was a master of the arts and naturally saw the sword easily.

"What did you say?" The negative sword woman's eyes were cold, and the killing intention was stunned.

"I said, the sword bearer is not good."

Ling Xian looked calm and turned her eyes to the handsome man, saying, "I suggest you change one."

"You're looking for death!" The negative sword woman was furious, her eyes glowed, her vision was amazing.

The true dragon circled, the fairy phoenix fluttered, she awakened like a goddess, swallowed the stars, and moved the sky.

"Whether you care about your slaves?" Ling Xian said lightly, calmly and lightly.

"It's the tube." The handsome man smiled slightly, and said, "Jianji, back down."

"My son ..." The negative sword woman was angry, but she did not dare to refute the words of the handsome man.

At the moment, she pulled back her momentum and took two steps back.

"Your harp is also good, with dragon tendons as strings and phoenix bones as the body, and the dragons and phoenixes that are playing are all powerful." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, neither the sword nor the harp.

However, they are all from the hand of the great master, who can be used as a weapon of the sermon!

"Unfortunately, the person holding the piano is not so good, right?" The handsome man smiled with a smile, more beautiful than a woman.

"Smart." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"You're right. They are really not good. Otherwise, you will take the sword and hold the harp for me?" The handsome man smiled, and confronted with words.

"Yes, but your sword and piano will change hands." Ling Xian chuckled. He is not a good speaker, but he has not lost his words.

"What a sharp tooth."

The handsome man smiled slightly and said, "Do you believe in life?"

"I don't believe it." Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that he didn't believe his life, let alone his life.

If he had given his fate, he would not have achieved what he is today.

"You should believe it."

"Fate tells me that this trip will meet you."

The handsome man chuckled, and said, "Fate tells me that you will be my stepping stone."

After hearing the words, Ling Xian laughed and said something that made the negative sword woman angry.

"Fate tells me that you feel wrong."

Upon hearing this, the negative sword woman was furious. If it hadn't been for the handsome man, she had already shot.

The same is true of women with swords.

"Interesting, interesting."

The handsome man smiled a bit, and said, "I will make you believe, and I will make you confess."

"I am waiting."

Ling Xian glanced at the handsome man and said, "If you just want to say this, then I will not be with you."

After speaking, Xing Chenzhou accelerated, passing by the handsome man's Xing Chenzhou.

"The next time I meet, I see the swordsman, but I don't hear words."

The moment he passed by, the handsome man chuckled. It was no longer warm and sloppy, but cold and boneless.

"I look forward to that day." Ling Xian said faintly, and the Xingzhou boat passed by quickly, but disappeared instantly.

"My son, why didn't you kill him directly?" The woman with a negative sword gritted her teeth and wished to smash Ling Xian to death.

"not the right time yet."

The handsome man smiled and looked at the direction in which Ling Xian disappeared, saying, "Killing him now is meaningless."

"I see. When the time comes, I will take him on my way."

"You are not his opponent."

The handsome man smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, I am also my old enemy. If you can even kill him, then he is not worthy of my old enemy."

Hearing that the negative sword woman had the intention to refute, but did not dare to speak.

She looked at Ling Xian's disappearing direction, and there was a hint of killing in her beautiful eyes.

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The headache is terrible. There is no third chapter.