Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, Guanghan's glazed clothes are suspended, and the ice blue is gorgeous and gorgeous.

Yu Xun's beautiful eyes were bright, and so was the mushroom. Obviously, they all moved.

So beautiful, no woman can resist the temptation of Guanghan Liuli.

"Brother Ling, this ... is this for me?" Yu Xun was really surprised, stroking Guanghan Liuyi, and couldn't help it.

"Of course I'll send it to you. Put on a look." Ling Xian smiled gently, looking forward to Yu Xunzhen's change into Guanghan Liuli.

"Okay." Yu Xun's face was reddish, and Guanghan's glazed clothes were added to her body.

Yu Xun is really bright and beautiful, without the need for powder and daisies, and no dressing, but if there is dressing, it is even more beautiful.

The truth-seeking fish at this moment is to add three points of beauty, even if Ling Xian, who is accustomed to the stunning beauty, is also lost.

"Brother Ling ..."

Seeing Ling Xian's imagination, Yu Xun's pretty face flushed and became more shy.

The mushroom glanced at Ling Xian, and Bo Nu said, "Still watching? I haven't seen it."

"Ahem, I have never seen the truth-seeking in Guanghan Liuli."

Lingxian's dry cough made Yu Xunzhen more shy and rejoicing.

For her, Guanghan Liuli is not important, what is important is that Ling Xian likes to watch.

"Huh, then you can watch it, don't stop." The mushroom snorted coldly, thinking of Ling Xian's disappointment with the fish seeking, she was furious.

"You."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "Well, let's go, if there is no mistake, someone is waiting for us."

Hearing the words, Mushroom Xiu frowned slightly, and said, "You mean the person who competes with you for jade?"

"Go and take a look." Ling Xian smiled slightly, took a big step, and left Wuliang.

Fish truth and mushrooms followed.

After that, the three heard a cold word and felt the killing.

"I've waited for you for so long and thought you didn't have the courage to come out."

Zhao Fang looked cold, proudly standing on the long street, magnificent and heavy like a mountain.

Behind him, the silver-haired man bears his hands behind his back.

This made pedestrians trembled, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant.

The momentum of the two was terrible, one was half-step supreme, and the other was a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Land. Natural monks could not bear it.

"By the two of you, I can't scare my courage." Ling Xian's expression was calm. It had long been expected that Zhao Fang and the silver-haired man would wait for him.

This is a good thing for him. At least, he can get a lot of treasures.

"Arrogance."

Zhao Fang sneered. He was not only strong and strong, but also very good at the foundation. He was even more proud than seven days. He was naturally confident.

Silver-haired men are also confident.

Although his light has been covered by the King of the Sun since childhood, he is also the proud of the sky and has great strength.

"I'll give you a chance to live, give up the red ruby, I will spare you not to die."

"If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being cruel."

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold, and the half-step supreme might spread, shaking the earth and shaking.

The silver-haired man also showed great power. Although inferior to Zhao Fang, he was not far behind.

"So powerful, this guy is in trouble."

"One is Elder Seven Saints' Court, the strongest heir to a thousand years ago, and one is the younger brother of the Sun King. Whoever provokes him can drink a pot.

"Well, I watched a good show."

Pedestrians talked with interest.

"You didn't let me give up the qualifications for Jade." Ling Xian glanced briefly at Zhao Fang, dancing in white, calmly.

Zhao Fang just joined the eight extreme realms and broke the four realms. He only used qi to build strength to suppress this person.

As for the silver-haired man, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Look for death!" Zhao Fang looked cold, his sword came out, and his intentions appeared.

boom!

The wind rose, the sky was dark, and everyone was moved.

"Jade is here with me. Come and take it if you have the courage."

The mushroom eyes were cold and cold, like the emperor of the world, and domineering.

She is a descendant of the Poseidon tribe who has swept through the same ranks. She is not afraid of even the invincible saint ancestor, who is she afraid of?

Only in front of Ling Xian will she show her little daughter's attitude and treat others, always being overbearing and powerful!

"I don't know the little girl who is tall and thick." Zhao Fang sneered, because of the veil, he couldn't see the appearance of the mushroom, nor could she see through her cultivation.

If he knew that the mushroom was a descendant of the Poseidon tribe, and he could compete with Yu Xunzhen, he would not dare to presumptuously.

"Little girl?" Ling Xian smiled. If you count the frozen time, the mushroom has lived for more than 30,000 years. Zhao Fang's ancestors are all her juniors.

"Brother Ling, leave it to me."

Yu Xun really spoke softly and whispered softly, but anyone could hear it, her anger in her tone.

"Another arrogant girl again."

Zhao Fangxi laughed and said, "How are you? You're also a leader. It's a shame to let a woman take the lead for you."

"You're looking for death!" Yu Xunzhen's eyes are cold and shameless, but she can be humiliated, but Lingxian can't be humiliated!

The mushroom was also angry, and the blue eyes were immortal, and the golden halberd appeared.

But just a moment before it disappeared.

Because of this, Ling Xian held her hand and motioned her eyes to look for the truth.

"People say that I have eaten soft rice. Without saying a word, I can't justify it."

Ling Xian chuckled, glanced at the silver-haired man, and then turned her eyes to Zhao Fang, saying, "Let's both go together."

"It's easy to kill you, one person is enough." Zhao Fang laughed, the sword cut through the sky, and the fierce power trembled for nine days.

Those powers made the audience frightened, feeling that Zhao Fang was indeed the wise son of the Seven Holy Pavilions thousands of years ago, and it was really powerful.

However, Ling Xian was at ease and did not move at all.

Fish truth and mushrooms are not.

They knew too much about Lingxian's strength, but he could do it alone, blocking the horror that the two of them fought. How could Zhao Fang threaten him?

boom!

Pointing out, Tianyu cracked, Lingxian's powerful and outrageous, only 70% of the power, then destroyed Zhao Fang's sword.

This shook the pupils of the audience and was shocked.

And the next picture made everyone feel shocked and dumbfounded.

Lingxian Ning weathering sword, Guanghan Kyushu, is like a sword fairy, invincible!

brush!

Jianmang was like rain, and his mighty power was like prison. Lingxian just broke out the three swords, which opened up the magic sword and also caused Zhao Fang to cough up blood.

The gap between him and Lingxian may not be a world-wide difference, but there is also an insurmountable gap. If Lingxian does his best, Zhao Fang will not be able to handle even one move.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Fang's smile froze on her face, but she never expected that Ling Xian would be so powerful.

Everyone present was dull, wondering if they were dazzled.

Zhao Fang is half-step supreme, and is the Holy Son of the Seven Holy Pavilions thousands of years ago.

Therefore, everyone thought that the war situation would fall on one side. It was indeed a fall at the moment, but it was Ling Xian crushing Zhao Fang!

This result was beyond everyone's expectation, so that the bustling long street was silent and the needle could be heard.

"Good strength, unfortunately, it can't kill me."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and it was a nice saying that he couldn't kill him. The accurate saying should be that he couldn't shake him.