Painting of the Nine Immortals

The God of War swept across all directions, killing the sword sharply.

Eight soldiers came out, cracked the ground and opened the sky, and the old man coughed up blood and broke his bones.

It is not that he is too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

Today, he can be said to be the strongest below the supreme, and only at the level of Qi Tianjiao can he fight with him.

boom!

The Yaoxian Mirror shines through the ages, the rivers and rivers suppress the life, and the old man is shaken without any help.

This made a few people cold, like falling ice caves.

The old man is half-step supreme. Looking at the whole ghost realm, he is a well-known strong man. However, at this moment, he has become a sandbag and Ren Lingxian beat him. Can everyone not be afraid?

"Kicked the iron plate, the cabinet owner is not there, who can suppress this person?"

"It's too strong, even if I listen to the full details of Cicada, it's not his opponent."

"What's more frightening is that he broke my big team listening to Chan Ge, and he just waved!"

Everyone was horrified, especially the elderly, even more horrified.

He's done his best, but he hasn't even fought back. How terrible?

Click!

The fracture of the bones, the blood raging, the old man was bruised all over the body, and mourned in the sky.

It was too painful, like Wan Yi biting his heart, hurting him with cold sweat, his face twisted.

"Come on, come on!"

The old man roared, many magic weapons turned empty, without exception, they were incomplete supreme soldiers.

"Even a complete Supreme Soldier, why can't I, let alone a corner Supreme Soldier?"

Ling Xian looked as usual, Emperor Boxing shook the sky, and Xiangu was shining.

boom!

The eight desolations trembled, the heavens and the earth were shocked, Lingxian was like a fighting god, and he was invincible.

puff!

A bite of blood spilled, and the old man retreated a hundred feet before he could barely stabilize his figure.

His body was torn apart, his breath was weak, and he stood still.

This horrified everyone, and they were willing to help each other, but could not afford the slightest courage.

Lingxian is so terrible, why can't even a corner of the Supreme Soldier, how dare they shoot?

"ended…"

Ling Xian glanced at the old man for a moment, and the mountains and rivers fell.

boom!

The old man coughed up blood, nearly collapsed, and lost the power of World War I.

He stared at Ling Xian with anger, fear, and regret.

At this moment, he finally realized how strong Ling Xian was, and also how ridiculous he was.

Facts speak louder than words. A person without self-knowledge is not Ling Xian, it is him!

Can a waver wave his hand and crack down on a brutal man who has broken the Supreme Soldier?

"Kee, I'm wrong, it's too ridiculous." The old man grinned, his intestines regretted.

Those nine people also regretted it.

If I had known that Lingxian was so fierce, lend them a hundred courage and dare not take the shot!

"I have advised you, but unfortunately, you are too self-righteous." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, like a Supreme Emperor, overlooking all beings.

"Are you insulting me?" The old man shivered with anger, but was helpless.

Lingxian is too powerful. Even if he can save his life, he can't shake Lingxian's hair. There is no other way besides patience?

"You can understand that."

Ling Xian glanced at the old man and said, "Tell me where the humanitarian reincarnation is."

"Dead to this heart, I can't tell you." The old man sneered, not the iron bones but the whereabouts of humane reincarnation, which was his only bargaining chip.

If so, he loses value.

"Just as you have torture that makes me worse off than death, I also have the means to make you unable to survive, not death."

"Not to mention that it's not just you who knows the whereabouts of the humane reincarnation. I believe them and will gladly tell me."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and turned her eyes to the nine people, saying, "Right."

I heard that the nine chickens nodded again and again and didn't dare to say a word.

This made the old man realize that he had no chips at all and either left it alone or died.

"I want to know from your mouth the whereabouts of the Humane Reincarnation, and give you three breaths to consider."

Ling Xianju looked down at the old man, and before he started counting, the man became soft.

"I said." The old man smirked. He wanted to sell the price, forcing Ling Xian to promise to spare his life.

Unfortunately, he is not the only one who knows the whereabouts of the humane reincarnation. If he doesn't say anything, there is no hope at all.

"Let's go, where is the humane reincarnation?" Ling Xian raised his mouth, long ago expecting that the old man didn't scoop up the iron bone.

"Tibetan Valley."

The old man sighed and said, "A month ago, the owner of the Tibetan soldier valley found the last piece of humanitarian debris, and finally made this treasure reappear."

"Tibetan Valley ..."

Ling Xian frowned. The reason he refined the Supreme Soldier was because of simplicity, and because he didn't want to provoke the Tibetan soldier valley.

After all, this is a powerful force with a supreme seat.

"Unexpectedly, go around, still have to go to the Tibetan soldier valley."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He promised six reincarnation rounds. Even if it was a tiger's hole in Longtan, he had to take a trip.

Of course, he will not take risks, and if nothing can be done, he will leave immediately.

"I have told you the whereabouts of the humane reincarnation. You can let me go." The old man was restless.

"A familiar phrase."

"I remembered it. Before I said, you can tell me where the humanitarian reincarnation is. Your answer is no."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "So, the answer I gave you is not good either."

"You ... how can you not keep your promise!" The old man was shaking with anger and almost did not spit out blood.

"Agree?"

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "I have said that you told me where the reincarnation disk is, and I will spare you my life?"

"You!" The old man pointed at Lingxian, a blood spurted out, and fell down on his back.

At this moment, he finally understood what it means to be human, and to govern his body.

"Good is good, good is bad, evil is bad, no one else." Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly without mercy.

This kind of evil causes bad results, and the old man is not worthy of sympathy.

"You **** it!"

The old man was so mad that he said, "Kill him, kill me!"

Kill Lingxian?

Do not make jokes!

The nine looked at each other and saw the bitterness and fear in each other's eyes.

However, Ling Xian swept the Supreme Soldier with a finger, and the old man had no strength to fight back. What is the difference between killing him and killing him?

"It's almost time, you should be on your way."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. The old man not only broke the contract, but also killed him and killed his mouth. How can he let such a shameless man out?

At the moment, Jian Juejian cut through the sky, and in the desperate eyes of the old man, pierced his brows.

The blood flowed, the spirit fluttered, the old man's eyes widened, full of panic and remorse.

This made the nine people chilling all over and begging to ask Lingxian not to kill himself.

"There is an injustice and a debtor, I will not kill you."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, making the nine people overjoyed, but his next sentence disturbed the nine people.

"You guys are accomplices, capital punishment is unavoidable, and living crime cannot escape."

"When someone tells me an information, it's a killer."

"Remember, I want secret information. If you dare to make a count, don't blame me for being cruel."

Ling Xian stood with his hands in his hands.