Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big sun hangs high and shines in the world.

In the air, Lingxian stood against her hand, dancing lightly in white, and showing her grace.

The man's expression was dignified, and he looked no further than Ling Xian.

The same is true of women.

With a wave of Lingxian, she shocked both of them. How dare you look down on him again?

"Let's go together." Ling Xian smiled calmly and calmly.

In the eyes of the world, the two are strong and proud of the sky, but in front of him, they are vulnerable.

"Arrogance!"

The girl had a cold face and said, "Do you think you are seven days proud?"

"I'm not seven days proud, but suppressing you is more than enough."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. The reason why he didn't rank in the seven days of pride was not because he lacked strength, but because he was the first to ask for the city.

If it was a few years ago, it was not seven days of pride but eight days of pride.

"Big words!" The woman glanced at Ling Xian coldly, her jade hands were empty, and she was shocking.

At the same time, the man raised his hand to seal the seal, and the mountain turned into a giant.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's expression was calm, without any trace of movement.

With the strength of two people, even if he is standing still, he will not be hurt.

At present, Lingxian threw a big sleeve, and the powerful woman retreated, destroying the giant.

Then he pointed out, Tianyu cracked and Bahuang was broken.

Suddenly, the woman coughed up blood, and the man was swollen with blood.

Ling Xian is too powerful, below the supreme, only the level of Qi Tianjiao can fight with him.

"How is that possible ?!" the woman exclaimed, without expecting that she could not stop even Ling Xian with a finger.

The man's pupils shrank, and his mind shook.

"How is that impossible?" Ling Xian chuckled, and her palm fell, like a mountain of ten thousand gods, suppressing nine days and ten places.

puff!

The blood spilled, and the two resisted with all their strength, and even the energy of milking was brought out.

It was too heavy, making them tremble and their bones ‘clicked’.

This is still when Ling Xian keeps his hand. If he does his best, in a split second, the two will turn into flesh.

"It's strong." The man trembled. In addition to his horror, Ling Xian's eyes were bitter.

The same is true of women.

At this moment, they finally realized how strong Ling Xian was, and how big the gap was with him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between clouds and mud that has no qualifications for comparison!

"Now, still want to hit me?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, her black hair was like ink, and her white clothes were like snow.

"Damn!" The woman gritted her teeth, and of course she wanted to beat Lingxian, but she knew she didn't have the ability.

With just one hand, she was incapable of fighting with men. How could she suppress such a powerful strength?

"I do n’t ask for holy places, but I take the initiative to teach me."

"This debt doesn't count on me."

Ling Xian glanced at the woman lightly, and said, "I have no intention of making it difficult for you, but this time, if you dare to challenge again, don't blame me for not being emotional."

Having said that, he retracted his palm and pulled away the momentum.

This relieved the two, as if they had just been removed from the water, and they were soaked.

They gave Ling Xian a complicated look, shocking, bitter, and ashamed.

If Ling Xian knew, the two would be famous, but he didn't know. This is why the two made trouble.

"Let's go." Ling Xian said lightly, then calmed down, practicing the second ability of Jiu Miaoyin, splitting.

If you let others know that while he is on his way, he will cultivate his extremely dangerous ability to break up, and he will definitely think he is crazy.

Any kind of mighty power of Jiu Miaoyin is extremely dangerous, and a little carelessness will die.

Not to mention cultivating while rushing, even if you retreat at home, it may not be practical.

But in Ling Xian's view, this is nothing.

After absorbing the mysterious power of the immortal tomb, his physical body has reached the ninth level, and he can be broken into a body with his eyes closed.

Time passed quietly, and after half an hour, pain came, like thousands of blades coming up, and Ling Xian frowned.

Although the physical body of his ninth realm can be repaired as a split body, the pain is inevitable and he can only resist.

As time passed, the pain became more and more intense, causing him to sweat coldly and his face twisted.

This made the woman hold back and said, "Brother, what's wrong with him?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, he should be practicing magical powers." The man hesitated.

"What magical power can make him cold sweat?" The woman's heart was shocked, and she and the man could not hurt Lingxian's hair, but he was distorted by a magical painful face. How could she not be shocked?

"I don't know, but it is conceivable that it must be an extraordinary method." The man sighed softly.

"While rushing to practice such a dangerous magical power, he is flooding his head." The woman is puzzled. Shouldn't she find a safe place to retreat when she cultivates such a dangerous magical power?

"In my opinion, he is not stupid, but sure." The man sighed, and said, "He can do it, not you and me."

"He should be fortunate that you and I did not hurt him, otherwise he would be dead." The woman glanced at Ling Xian.

"It should be fortunate that we didn't hurt him."

"In his power, he can kill us with one palm."

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, hurry up."

After speaking, he stopped speaking and flew towards the Holy Land.

Ling Xian followed with the woman.

As time passed, the pain gradually subsided and disappeared after seven days.

At the same time, Ling Xian also refined the mysterious power, or in other words, cultivated the ability to split body.

This made him smile and rejoice.

Jiu Miaoyin is a forbidden method that is famous all over the world. Even if it is only the first three kinds of powers, it has amazing powers.

"You can know what the last six kinds of power are." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and Jiu Miaoyin's cultivation method came to mind.

After that, his smile grew thicker.

The fourth kind of ability is called breaking the front, which can weaken the power of the magic weapon and is a rare magic.

The fifth kind of energy is called moving ground. As long as you step on the ground, you can use the power of moving the ground pulse, and the defense is no less than Yin and Yang.

The sixth ability is called fixed air, which can seal the void, and has the same effect as the forbidden air magnetic field.

The seventh ability is called Rejuvenation, which has a strong healing power, which is better than Yipin's healing magic.

The eighth ability is called Royal God, which is similar to the tenth day's eye-wandering beings. It can control the intellect of the living beings, which can be called anti-sky.

The last ability is still unknown, and we can only know it if we cultivate these five powers.

"It is indeed the legend of Jiu Miao, and it really is magical." Ling Xian smiled and was quite pleased.

Although these five abilities do not excel in attack, they are magical, especially the eighth kind of power, which can control the intellect of the living beings. How incredible is this?

For Lingxian, these five powers are far more useful than attacking.

"In exchange for Sanqing Tiangong, it was a right decision."

Ling Xian chuckled, then turned her eyes to the man, and said, "Are you there?"

"Here." The man looked forward, where a bronze gate hovered.

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No more chapter three, excuse me.