Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Lingxian!"

Feeling the restraint that entangled the soul, Yu Wu sleeve gritted his teeth and his lungs exploded.

At the moment, she was cut off with a single knife, her sharp edge illuminated Tianyu.

Seeing this, Ling Xian calmly and calmly, but with a single heart move, Yu Wushou's soul shuddered.

This is the power of prohibition. With only one thought, Yu Wushou can make life worse than death. Even if she is in the heyday, she can't compete.

"I advise you to be better, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel." Ling Xian glanced at Yu Wushou slightly.

"You!" Yu Wuxiu was furious, but helpless.

The ban has come to pass, her life and death are in Lingxian's hands, and no matter how angry she can only surrender.

"Let's go, remember, don't let me see you again." Ling Xian said faintly. To him, Yu Wushou was just a stranger, and he didn't want to have any more trouble with this girl.

"You made me once again become a scumbag, a humble niece." Yu Wushou smiled bitterly. She is a goddess with both beauty and strength. She has turned countless men into souls, and has countless people admired God.

However, at this moment, she can only humbly bow before Ling Xian, and she can't lift her head all her life. How can she not feel bitter?

"I'm not interested in calling you, as long as you don't mess with me, you're still a dream fairy."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. He planted Yu Wuxiu with a soul restraint, and even if the girl won the house again, she couldn't get rid of it.

No accident, throughout his life, Yu Wu sleeves can only be at his mercy.

"I made a wrong decision." Yu Wushou sighed softly. She came here because she had the confidence to kill Ling Xian.

But in the end, she was beaten to a half by Ling Xian and became his slave. How ridiculous?

"It's too late to regret it, let's go." Ling Xian said lightly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Yu Wushou again.

"Lingxian, you and I are not over." Yu Wushou gave Lingxian a complicated look, then got up hard and walked away.

"Unexpectedly, the dream fairy, one of Qitianjiao, has become your niece."

"If it's passed on, I don't know how many people are looking for you desperately."

Hu Sheng lamented that Dream Fairy is the first beauty in the city of questioning, and there are countless suitors.

I also know with my toes that once Lingxian sends her the message of soul restraint, how many people will find him desperately.

"Only three people knew about it. I wouldn't say it, and she wouldn't say it."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Will you say that?"

"I would like to say that if those who are pursuing the Dream Fairy know that she will be at your mercy, they will probably go jealous."

Hu Sheng laughed and joked: "Let me say, anyway, with your strength, you are not afraid of the dream fairy seeker."

"If you say it out, Dream Fairy will be the first one to work hard for you."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "The Dream Fairy is one of the Seven Heavenly Pride, which means the strongest force below the Supreme. Master Zhou is the Grand Master of the Confederacy. Both of them are here. Why can't you and me, the Seven Saints Pavilion should never be Send someone. "

"Haha, yes, there are so many strong people who are here to die." Hu Sheng laughed and relieved.

The Grand Master can't do it, nor can the strongest below the Supreme, he can naturally rest easy.

"Don't take it lightly, you better leave yourself a back road, if Wan Jian Kaitian array is broken, you will leave immediately."

Ling Xian converged to smile. The reason Master Zhou couldn't break the million swords to open the sky array, the reason why the fairy fairy would not fight back was because he was there.

And he will leave sooner or later, with Hu Sheng's cultivation as a way to stop Qi Tianjiao's strong class.

"You can rest assured that if nothing can be done, I will leave Gou Chen Xing."

Hu Sheng smiled and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you were a great master of the battlefield and embarked on the road of immortal soul."

"Better luck." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"How can there be any luck?" Hu Sheng sighed, whether he was on the road to the Grand Master, or set foot on the road of immortal souls, it was a shocking thing. He was naturally shocked.

"Well, don't brag about me."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "In a short period of time, the Seven Holy Pavilions will not send any more people. We should go there."

"Follow me." Hu Sheng smiled, stepped on Xiangyun, and flew towards the southeast.

Ling Xian left, staring in anticipation.

Although Hu Sheng said that the magical place may not allow him to reach the extreme, there is always hope, and he naturally expects it.

...

Gou Chen is one of the oldest stars in the universe, and there are countless magical treasures. The most famous treasure is the God King Mountain.

This place can allow the soul to reach the extreme state, and it is 100% achieved. It is conceivable how amazing this place is.

Of course, it's not easy to reach. The crisis is here, and 99% of the people will fall.

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, two silhouettes descend from the sky, one in white as snow and one in black as ink.

It is Ling Xian and Hu Sheng.

"This is the treasure I said, called Shenwangshan."

Hu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Because Gou Chen Xingtian Road is incomplete and there is no ninth realm, there is no way to determine whether it is useful for monks in the Holy Land."

"Don't you just go into the sanctuary, don't you go in and try?"

Looking at the steep peak straight into the clouds, Ling Xian stared up and felt a mysterious power, just like the power of the stars.

He has refined this kind of power many times, mostly breaking the perfection and transcending the extreme.

"There is only one chance for one person. I went in the eighth state. The power of God Wangshan is useless to me." Hu Sheng regretted.

"So it is."

Ling Xian relieved and laughed: "No matter if I can reach the extreme, I have to go in and try."

Having said that, he walked against the wind and wanted to climb to the mountain of **** Wang.

Suddenly, the power of forbidden air emerged, like a 100,000 mountain, heavy to the extreme.

However, Ling Xian cannot be imprisoned.

He was a monk in the late stage of the sacred realm, saying that the strongest below the Supreme is not an exaggeration. Although the power of God Wangshan's forbidden air is strong, it can't help him.

Therefore, Lingxian was not affected and easily landed on the top of Shenwang Mountain.

Roar!

The beast roared, the fierce power shook the world, and beasts such as Kun Peng, Poeki, and White Tiger emerged. There were nine heads, all of which were royal beasts of the same rank.

"If it is late in the holy realm, it can pose a threat. Unfortunately, there is only the eighth realm."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the mighty power of entering the sacred realm burst out, and within a split second, the nine beast shadows were destroyed.

As the shadow of the beast dissipated, God Wangshan's light shone, condensing into a shadow of immortality, standing on top of the sky, and esteeming eternity.

However, it is still the eighth state.

For Lingxian, it is no different from the ants.

At the moment, he waved his sleeves at will, the shadow of the world immortal dissipated, turned into a mysterious force, flowing through his internal organs and strange veins.

"Sure enough, it is the power of the stars. It is no wonder that the soul can reach the extreme."

The moment the mysterious force entered the body, Ling Xian determined that this was the power of the stars.

He has refined the power of the Stars many times, but he is no longer familiar with this power, but at the same time he is certain that he cannot reach the extreme.

However, it is not completely useless, and it may make him break the sixth level to complete.