Painting of the Nine Immortals

"It's better than these three methods of incomplete Supreme Soldiers, so don't show them off."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, letting the people of the Wu family get angry, but was speechless.

The facts are in front of him. Ling Xian did not use the large mountain array to suppress three incomplete Supreme Soldiers. It is naturally unnecessary to take them out.

"Don't be too proud of yourself."

The old man in white looked gloomy and said, "My martial arts have been brilliant for thousands of years, and the depth is not that you can imagine."

"Take it out, I'd like to see if your Wu family can send me on the road." Ling Xian smiled lightly. If there was no big mountain guard, he might not suppress the Wu family.

After all, the Wu family is second only to the six giants, and even the Supreme, it is impossible to suppress it with its own power.

But with the Hushan array, that's no problem.

Lingxian is not only a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Land, but also a great master of runes. He controls the martial arts, and even the supreme must avoid the edge!

"Please ancestor blood!"

The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely and raised his hands to seal the print. A drop of crimson blood emerged, energetic and enraged.

Suddenly, the void collapsed and the heavens and the earth changed color, and you can imagine how powerful the blood was.

"Bloods of the close ones ..." Ling Xian's eyes lightened, but she was not afraid.

Although the close ones swept the world, a drop of blood could not threaten him.

"Finally, please ancestor blood."

"Haha, the ancestor is a close man who swept the world. No matter how strong this person is, he is not an opponent!"

"Yes, see how arrogant he is!"

The people of the Wu family were overjoyed, especially the master of the Wu family, and they laughed loudly.

That is the true blood of the incarnation, and there is no loss of power, comparable to the Supreme!

"Boy, my ancestor of the Wu family is a close man who swept the world. His blood can even kill the Supreme!" The old man in white laughed, as if he had already seen the picture of Ling Xianhui flying out of smoke.

"It's really strong."

Ling Xian ’s eyes were so deep that the ancestors of the Wu family died immortal thousands of years ago. Therefore, the power of real blood did not drain much, and it could indeed threaten the Supreme.

However, he remained unmoved.

With the Wu family's guarding the mountain array, even if the real blood is superior to the Supreme, he is not afraid!

"Don't blame me on Huangquan Road. If you want to blame, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't."

The white man's eyes were cold, his blood glowed, and he turned into a young man.

boom!

Qiu swallows six wilds and eight wastes, and the king is nine days and ten lands, and the young man stands with his hand in his hands, like an immortal king, above all beings.

"Sure enough, it is comparable to the Supreme ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, without panic.

He turned his eyes to the old man in white and said, "If you say anything, I'll give it back to you intact."

"You said my Wu family couldn't mess with you?"

"I admit that you are strong enough to suppress everyone in my Wu family with your own power!"

"But the real blood of my ancestors of the Wu family is stronger than the three incomplete Supreme Soldiers. Even if you are at the level of Qitianjiao, you can't stop it!"

The old man in white sneered, holding the win.

"I can't stop it by my own strength, but, have you forgotten the Wu family?" Ling Xian glanced at the old man in white.

"I haven't forgotten that you need to remind me."

The old man in white was furious. He was obviously the patron saint of the Wu family, but it became Lingxian's weapon against the Wu family. This is undoubtedly a shame and shame.

At the moment, he gave Lingxian a cold look, and said, "I know the power of the Wu Family Array. It is not difficult to enter the strong in the late stage of the Holy Land, but it is not a threat to the Supreme."

"That's in your hands." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled. This was quite good, not worse than the beginning of Tai Chi.

"What do you mean?" The old man in white stunned.

"Meaning is in my hands, this array can threaten the Supreme." Ling Xian smiled slightly, hundreds of millions of miracles rushed into the sky, trembled the realm, and stunned for nine days.

The next moment, the light of the **** was like an arrow, breaking the sky.

"No words!"

The old man in white sneered, and at the end of the seal, the ancestors of the Wu family burst out, turning over yellow.

Suddenly, the divine light burst, and it was difficult to stop the prestige of the Wu family ancestors.

This refreshed the Wu family and began to sneer at Ling Xian.

"You are too proud." Ling Xian said lightly, calmly.

In terms of attack power alone, Shen Jian is indeed inferior to Wu ancestors, but it is endless.

One Shenguang cannot kill the ancestors of the Wu family, then one hundred, one thousand!

At the moment, Lingxian threw his big sleeve, and the arrow of the **** was like rain, just to fierce.

Boom boom!

God's arrows are endless, shaking the earth, constantly bombarding the ancestors of the Wu family.

After a moment, the ancestors of the Wu family were a bit illusive and their offensive was not as strong as before.

This made the Wu family smile stiff, their hands clenched quietly, obviously worried.

The true blood of the ancestors is the most powerful and lasting foundation of the Wu family. If it dissipates, the Wu family will be over.

"Burned me blood and helped my ancestors!"

The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that it would not be long before the ghost image of the old Wu family would dissipate.

At the moment, he burns essence and blood, helping the ancestors of the Wu family.

This is true for everyone in the Wu family, even the young monks in the foundation period are no exception.

The Wu family has reached the critical moment of life and death, naturally it is necessary to do its best.

With the blood of the Wujia people, the imaginary shadow of the Wu family ancestors solidified a bit, and their strength returned to their previous level.

This relieved the Wu family, but as soon as they smiled, they stiffened their faces.

Because of this, the imaginary shadow of the ancestors of the Wu family has become illusory, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.

"You are too weak, even if you give up all your blood, it won't help."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth, bathed in hundreds of millions of gods of light, like an immortal king, invincible.

He flicked his hands, and the endless bursts burst into the big burst, making the arrow of God a little stronger.

Boom boom!

Endless, even to the fierce, the glorious arrows of the gods shattered the imaginary shadow of the ancestors of the Wu family and the hopes of the Wu family.

puff!

All Wu family members spit blood, especially the elderly in white. They even bleed and cracked their flesh.

"Do not!"

With a heartbreaking roar, everyone in the Wu family was despairing and shook to the point where it could not be added.

That ’s the true blood of the innocents, and there is no loss of power, which is comparable to the Supreme, but was killed by Ling Xian in a formation. How could the Wu family not be shocked?

At this moment, the old man in white finally understood that Ling Xian wasn't a rant, and the large array in his hands could indeed threaten the Supreme!

"It's terrible. Is this still my martial art formation?"

"Oh my God, who is he? It's only a matter of taking my martial art formation, and it can even increase the power of this formation!"

"What kind of monster has my Wu family got into?"

"It's over, my ancestor's essence and blood have dissipated, and my Wu family has no hope."

People of the Wu family spoke in horror, and when they were shocked, they were desperate. Even the elderly in white, their eyes were dim.

The blood of the ancestors is the most powerful means of the Wu family. This will not kill Ling Xian. Can they not despair?

"I became a sinner ..."

The master of the martial arts lost his soul, and never dreamed that Ling Xian could use his own power to suppress the entire martial arts!