Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Senior, have something to say, don't do it." The big man shivered, thinking that he even said nothing to the Supreme, he felt an urge to cry.

Looking at the entire universe, the Supreme is a decisive big man. A person can be worthy of a transcendental force. Can he afford it?

"Have you remembered?" Ling Xian said faintly, like a **** in vain, embarrassing all heavens and earth.

"Looking back, the senior asked me if I ever met a woman."

The man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "In order to capture this snow lion, I stayed here for half a year and never saw anyone."

Hearing that Ling Xian's eyebrows were wrinkled, and she knew that Ye Huashang was probably in an accident.

"I ... I've seen it." The three Snow Lions spoke with difficulty, mad at their hair and hanging on the line.

"Where is she?"

Ling Xian came to the spirit. Ye Huashang was related to whether he had a good foundation and respect for the world. In any case, he had to find it.

"You let him let me go, and I'll tell you." The three snow lions coughed up blood and were weak.

"Dare to bargain with your predecessor, you are impatient to live." The big man stared, his palm fell, and he wanted to shoot three Snow Lions to death.

However, the palm stopped in midair and could not fall.

"If it is dead, you should bury it." Ling Xian glanced at the Han slightly.

"I just scared it, lest it be unknowingly upset and annoyed its predecessors." The big man laughed, and the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing.

"You heard it, don't you let it go?"

Ling Xian said faintly, "Can it be done, do you want me to do it myself?"

"Don't dare." Dahan trembled and hurriedly let go of the Snow Lion.

Ling Xian tied the seal with one hand, a little light shrouded the snow lion, and in just three breaths, the snow lion's injury recovered half.

"Now you can say it."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and she said, "If there is a false word, I will let him kill you."

"Senior saved my life, how can I lie to you?"

The Snow Lion sighed, "The woman the senior is looking for, but is it Ye Huashang?"

"Yes, do you know her?" Ling Xian glanced deeply at Snow Lion.

"I live in Daxueshan with her for a long time, and they are also friends."

"Three years ago, a supreme descended on Daxue Mountain and captured Ye Huashang's daughter, Ye Xiaozhang."

The Snow Lion sighed and said, "I have the intention to take a shot, but I can't help but just watch it."

It was said that Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the city of Zhige was a lot of supreme, but only one person would capture Ye Xiaochen.

Halloween Supreme.

This man is Ye Xiaozhang's grandfather. He has practiced a evil skill. As long as he refines Ye Xiaozhang, he can reach the peak of humanity.

"It really happened."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Where is Ye Huashang? He died or fled?"

"Escaped, she is not a supreme opponent, she can only escape and wait for the opportunity." Snow Lion sighed.

"The right decision." Ling Xian was relieved, fortunately Ye Huashang was not an impulsive person. If she died, his hope would be dashed.

But at the same time, he was puzzled.

He knew Ye Huashang's strength, and it was almost impossible for him to run away from the Supreme Master.

At the moment, Ling Xian asked: "Did she really escape?"

"Don't dare deceive her seniors. She couldn't go, but a beautiful woman shot and saved her."

"The woman is very evil. Although she was only a monk in the early days of the sacred realm, she had a magical technique. She disappeared in a blink of an eye."

The Snow Lion sighed and said, "If it wasn't for her coming late, maybe Ye Huasang's mother and daughter could leave."

"Glamour woman ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep and she said, "Do you know the whereabouts of Ye Huashang?"

"I don't know."

The Snow Lion shook her head and said, "After she left Daxue Mountain, she never returned. Her whereabouts are unknown, and I do not know her life or death."

After hearing that, Ling Xian groaned for a while, and planned to go to Halloween.

If the Supreme Lord of the Holy Sect did not become a close man, then it proves that Ye Xiaozheng is still alive, he can save the woman, and by the way end years of grievances.

If the Supreme Emperor of the Holy Sect has become an infidel, then he will leave and wait for the Nine Polar Realms to join him or become an infidel before revenge Ye Yezhen.

"With my strength, it's not difficult to kill him."

Ling Xian murmured to himself that his failure to reach the ninth pole state did not mean that he was not strong. As long as the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect did not become a close man, he would not be his opponent.

Right now, he turned his eyes to the Snow Lion, and said, "Thank you very much, and heal yourself."

Hearing the words, the Snow Lion glanced at the big man and stopped talking.

"Don't worry, he won't shoot at you anymore." Ling Xian looked calm, and turned her eyes to the strong man. "Right."

Hearing that the strong male chick nodded like a peck of rice, afraid to say half a word, or to show any dissatisfaction.

Ling Xian, the Supreme Being overlooking all sentient beings, breathed a sigh of relief, and he died, how dare he show his dissatisfaction?

"Very well, if you dare to violate the yin and yang, I will send you on the road even if you escape to the ends of the earth." Ling Xian glanced at the Han slightly.

"Seniors rest assured, I can swear that I will never shoot at it." Han Han smiled bitterly.

"Remember your words." Ling Xian said lightly, turned into a streamer, and left Daxue Mountain.

Seven days later, he arrived at Halloween, and the Yuan Ying villain came out and printed colorful, unpredictable.

The power of the soul then emerged, sweeping the eight wastelands, for nine days.

After setting foot in the supreme realm, Ling Xian's spiritual consciousness has taken it to the next level, and even a close person may not be able to rival him.

Therefore, everything of the Holy Sect cannot hide his spiritual consciousness.

In Lingxian's perception, there is only one supreme in the Sacred Sect, and there is no close person.

This means that Ye Xiaozheng is not dead.

"Fortunately, it takes a lot of time to refine Ye Xiaochen."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. Ye Xiaozheng was also his old friend, and he was incapable of it. Now that he has the ability to slay the Supreme Master, how can he stand idly by?

"It's been a long time since it's time to make a break."

Looking at the Halloween Sect like Penglai Xiandao, Ling Xian murmured to himself, and then punched with a punch, absolutely domineering!

boom!

A large array of mountain guards appeared, and the world was shocked. Unfortunately, it couldn't stop Ling Xian's shocking punch.

Although he did not reach the ninth pole, but he joined the eight poles. Even if he is the strongest and supreme Bai family, he is not his opponent. How can he block his edge?

Click!

The sky is broken, the array is broken, and all the gods are rising into the sky.

"Bold!"

"Who dares to come to my Halloween?

"No one has dared to provoke me to the Holy Sect for so many years, and I'm really impatient."

All the Halloween Sects were angry, one by one murderous and irritable.

But when they felt Lingxian's worldly power, everyone closed their mouths, their anger turned into fear, and they couldn't stop shaking.

No one ever thought that the people who came to trouble in the Halloween could be the supreme supreme!

"I came here for two purposes, one to save people and the other to settle grudges."

Lingxian hangs in the air, if the immortal king comes to the dust, the gods come down, overlooking nine days and ten places.

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I have a cold and a terrible headache. There is no third chapter.