Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Leave the elixir and you can go."

The master of the martial arts stands with his hands in charge, and he is as powerful as the emperor.

"I can go, and elixir can stay, but you have to pass on the elixir to me." Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and I knew that the master of the Wu family was going to break the contract, and he was going to force death to death .

"Is my expression ability insufficient, or is your understanding ability insufficient?"

The Lord of the Wu Family glanced at Ling Xian a little, and said, "I repeat, the elixir is left, and you can go."

"Are you sure you want to rob?" Ling Xian shook her head and smiled. Although the Wu family was the force behind only the six giants, it did not have the supreme position.

But he was a strong man in the late stage of the sacred realm, and even if all the strong men in the Wu family were together, he could not threaten him.

"I am very sure."

The master of the Wu family looked indifferent, and said, "I can't give it to you, the ancestor of the Dan Tao. If you know the truth, leave the elixir and leave immediately."

"What if I don't know?" Ling Xianwan'er, a monk in the early days of the Holy Land, dared to threaten him, which was ridiculous.

"It's not just the elixir that remains." The master of the Wu family said lightly.

"It's not easy to want my life."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. If you want to break the contract, I won't have to say goodbye to you."

Having said that, he rose up, and then he would die into a storage bag.

"You can go and leave the elixir."

The Lord of the Wu Family stared indifferently at Ling Xian, like a supreme deity, staring at everything, overlooking sentient beings.

"It's a little overkill."

Ling Xian's smile gradually converged, and she just broke her contract. She even wanted to rob it. Is this unknown to bully?

"My martial arts are second only to the six giants, and they have a good relationship with all the major forces. What about the excesses?"

The master of the Wu family laughed and said, "I advise you to be a little bit better, lest you lose your elixir and your life."

"With your martial arts, I can't take my life."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, saying: "If you change to the six giants, you have the qualification to grab, but you martial arts, I will give you four words, I can't help it."

"You're looking for death."

The Master of the Wu Family looked cold and said, "Second Brother, take him down."

"Brother, this ..." The Yingwu man hesitated and disagreed with the practice of the Lord of the Wu Family.

"You should understand the importance of that Dan Dao heritage to my martial arts. How can it be given to an outsider?"

The Lord of the Wu Family frowned. The reason why his Wu Family can have today is because of Wu Changfeng, and the second is because of the Dan Tao heritage of the Lord of the Holy Land.

After so many years, the Wu family has already inherited the Dan Tao of the Holy Land as its own thing, naturally it does not want to give it to Lingxian.

"This ..." The Yingwu man hesitated. Like the Lord of the Wu Family, he was reluctant not only to inherit the Dan Tao of the Holy Land, but also to die from death.

He hesitated because he still had a conscience and felt that the matter was a bit excessive.

"Don't you listen to my words?" The head of the Wu family sank, sweeping with imposing momentum, like a tiger out of the gate, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Seeing this, the Yingwu man sighed, and then looked at Ling Xian: "Offended."

The words fell, he pointed out, and Sanguang Jianqi broke through.

"Look for the way to death." Ling Xian looked calm and calm.

Yingwu men, like the master of the Wu family, are monks in the early days of sacred realm. In front of him, they are fragile like an ant.

At the moment, he threw his big sleeves, the three lightsaber qi dissipated, and the heroic man's mouth was bleeding, and he took seven steps back.

This made the master of the Wu family shrink his pupils, knowing that he had underestimated Lingxian.

He has the same strength as the Yingwu man. Ling Xian can retreat the Yingwu man with a stroke, and naturally he can suppress him easily.

"Brother, we seem to have kicked the iron plate." The Yingwu man smiled bitterly, and he felt that Ling Xian didn't do his best.

And in the case of not using all his strength, he can shake him back with one stroke, but it is conceivable how big the gap between him and Ling Xian.

"Now, I still want to grab my elixir, do I want my life?" Ling Xian glanced briefly at the master of the Wu family.

"Your elixir and life, I want to order."

The head of the Wu family looked cold and raised his hands to seal the seal. Two **** arrays emerged, one attack and one defense, and powerfully killed Lingxian.

Then he looked at the Yingwu man and said, "Go and ask a few elders."

"Brother ..." The Yingwu man hesitated. He always felt that the master of the Wu family had made a wrong decision.

"It goes without saying that I can't give him the Dan's lineage to him, nor can I let him leave Dan with a life to die."

The main eyes of the martial arts flickered with cold mansions, and turned into three-colored sword spirit.

"Okay, I'll invite some elders." The Yingwu man reluctantly turned and left.

"Your decision will lead the Wu family to perish."

Ling Xian stands against his hands, like an invincible deity, standing proudly above nine days, no matter how fierce the array of gods is, he will not hurt him at all.

"Your joke is funny."

The master of the Wu family said, "My Wu family is brilliant for thousands of years. Looking at the city of questioning, who can destroy my Wu family except the six giants?"

"I can."

Ling Xian's eyes were dark and deep. He was not only a strong man in the late stage of entering the sacred realm, but also a king who swept through the same ranks. As long as the Wu family did not have a strong man above the supreme rank, he was not his opponent.

"No words."

"I admit that your strength is above me, but can you compete against the entire martial arts?"

The master of the Wu family smiled and said, "When the elders arrive, your death is over."

"Wrong, it's your death."

"Remember me, you will become a sinner of the Wu family."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

He swung his sleeves and swept the mighty divine power, and in a split second he broke two **** arrays.

"How is that possible?" The Master of Wu Family exclaimed, his smile no longer, and instead he was frightened.

He thought that Lingxian was only a little stronger than himself, and he never expected that Lingxian would be so powerful.

"I said, you made a wrong decision." Ling Xian looked indifferently and took a step lightly.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, and the Lord of the Wu Family coughed for blood, and his bones were broken.

The gap is too big. Even if Ling Xian only uses 10% of his power, he can easily kill the master of the Wu family.

"You ... Are you a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Land?"

The Lord of the Wu Family seemed to have seen a ghost, and he was unreliable before, and was thrown out of the clouds.

At this moment, he had only one kind of emotion in his heart, terrified.

"I don't know now, don't you think it's a bit late?" Ling Xian glanced briefly at the master of the Wu family, swallowing the Three Thousand Realms and overwhelming Nine Heaven.

Suddenly, the head of the Wu family coughed up blood, and his flesh broke apart.

In front of Ling Xian, he was so fragile that it was like a porcelain cup, which broke when he touched it.

"Who dares to come to my Wu family to scatter?"

There was a rage, and the three white-haired old men walked into the hall. The head of the man was imposing and murderous.

The same was true of the two behind him.

Those terrible powers are definitely the strongest in the late stage of the Holy Land.

Upon seeing these three people, the Lord of the Wu Family seemed to have seen the backbone of the Lord, and he had disappeared in terror, and had returned to his former lifeless appearance.

"Three monks in the later stages of the Holy Land, no wonder they dared to be so arrogant." Ling Xian looked as usual, without a touch of movement.