Painting of the Nine Immortals

boom!

Evil powers surging, demon power towering, the Supreme Emperor Sect rises into the air, his eyes are red and his anger burns into the sky.

The world is miserable, the ghosts are crying, and many horror visions have emerged, which set him off like a world-defying demon, most powerful.

This shocked everyone in the audience and made them cold.

It is really terrible. At this moment, the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect is really like the possession of the demon god, which is more than ten times stronger than before!

The only person who didn't move was Ling Xian.

The evil feats of the Supreme Sect of the Holy Sect are indeed powerful, but like the curse of extermination, they cannot bridge the gap between the two.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lingxian is the eternal great day, and the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect is only the residual candle in the wind.

"Boy, I will make you regret coming to this world." The eyes of the Supreme Emperor Zongzong are blood-red, horrible and terrifying.

boom!

Seven tombstones emerged and turned into a strange array, sealing the world and imprisoning the world.

In the next instant, the tombstone turned into a six-bone soldier, flowing the mysterious charm and releasing the supreme power.

Suddenly, Bahuang was broken, Tianyu was cracked, and everyone present was horrified.

"It is indeed a transcendental force that has been passed down for 10,000 years, and the bottom line is really terrible."

Ling Xian sighed gently, and the six bones and one soldier all sent out the supreme divine power, which means that the seven sages have been passed down to the present day.

However, he was not afraid.

Not to mention that the Seven Supreme Masters have fallen, even if they are still alive, with his current strength, they can be bombarded to death.

At present, Ling Xian gave a glance at the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect, saying: "The stupid person is not me, it is you."

"you wanna die!"

The Supreme Emperor of the Holy Sect angered and rushed to the crown, and the evil power transformed the demon king.

At the same time, the six bones and one soldier killed, and if Chan did not destroy the sun, he had the power to open the sky and the power to destroy the world. Ling Xian looked as usual, with a pattern on her brows, and the immortal shadow came out.

boom!

The blood flew, the gods shook the world, Ling Xian punched out, and the power of the sky shook the starry sky.

The Supreme Bone is broken, the Supreme Batter is split, and the Demon King ’s hand dissipates.

Blood stained the sky, and the screams rang through the heavens and earth. The Supreme Body of the Holy Sect was torn apart, and the internal organs were broken.

This made everyone in the audience cold, and looking at Ling Xian's eyes was like looking at a monster.

It's terrible. With just one punch, he breaks the six bones and one soldier, suppressing the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect who uses evil skills, it is simply outrageous!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The Sacred Supreme roared, unable to accept this cruel result.

He tried his best to show the details, but still lost to Ling Xian, which made him hit hard and felt humiliated!

"The six bones and one soldier are indeed powerful, but they can't hurt me." Ling Xian looked calm. In the past, he encountered the supreme hand bones and was unable to resist.

Now that he has set foot in the supreme realm, for him, the supreme hand bone is no different from the lowest magic weapon.

"hateful!"

The anger of the Supreme Sect was unstoppable, and finally realized how big the gap was with Ling Xian, and finally realized who was stupid and ridiculous.

Ling Xian is right, it's him who is stupid and ridiculous.

"It's almost time, you should be on your way." Ling Xian said lightly, punching out, and the sky was falling apart.

The Supreme Master of the Holy Sect was terrified, the evil power was surging, the mighty power was mighty, and he resisted desperately.

Unfortunately, it can't be stopped.

The soul dissipated, the flesh shattered, and the Supreme Sect was transformed into a mist of blood, which destroyed everything.

"Dead, my ancestor is dead ..."

"It's over. As soon as my ancestors die, my Holy Sect is not far from perishing."

"Even his ancestor is not his opponent. How strong is this person?"

The crowd trembled, and many people even collapsed to the ground.

There is no way to be afraid. The Supreme Master of the Holy Sect is dead, and no one can fight with Ling Xian. If he wants to destroy the Holy Master, it is as simple as drinking water to eat.

"Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Ling Gongzi was so powerful." Ye Huashang was so impressed that when she first saw Ling Xian, her cultivation was above Ling Xian.

A few years later, she still stayed where she was, but Ling Xian had already set foot in the state of supremacy.

This made Ye Huashang feel bitter and also thankful.

If Lingxian had not killed the Supreme Master of the Holy Sect, in another year, Ye Xiaozhang would lose his soul.

"I'm also a goddess of heaven, but it's comparable to that of Ling Gongzi. I'm no different from an ordinary monk."

Ye Huashang sighed softly, and said, "I really envy you.

Hearing that, Lin Qingyi smiled sweetly, staring at Ling Xian with a deep feeling.

"That old thing is dead, and you can go and see your sweetheart." Ye Huashang smiled slightly and fell down.

Lin Qingyi didn't move, not because she didn't want to see Lingxian, but she didn't dare.

After all, after so many years, she was afraid that Ling Xian had forgotten her affection and herself.

That was the pain she couldn't bear. She could endure the pain of Wanjian's penetrating heart, but she couldn't bear Lingxian's indifference.

"Ye Huashang ..." Ling Xian froze slightly, then smiled.

As long as Ye Huashang is found, he may have a solid foundation and suppress the current world. How can he not be happy?

But the next moment, his smile froze, his body shaking uncontrollably.

He looked up hard and exhausted all his strength before moving his gaze towards the clouds.

At the moment when the four eyes are opposite, time is still and space is frozen.

Ling Xian looked at Lin Qingyi infatuatedly, smiled, smiled, and then he cried.

The long-awaited person, the person who was struggling to find, finally appeared in front of him, and he naturally wept with joy.

Lin Qingyi also laughed with tears, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Tsing Yi ..."

One call, how much affection, how much thought.

Ling Xian was crying like a grieved child. The calmness in normal days had long disappeared. At this moment, he just wanted to hug Lin Qingyi tightly and never let go.

This left everyone here dead, and no one expected that the brutal beheading of the Sacred King of the Holy Sect would be exposed to such a fragile side.

"If there is such a person, what is the need for a husband?" Ye Huashang sighed, it was difficult to hide his envy.

Before listening to Lin Qingyi talking about her sweetheart, she felt that Lin Qingyi loved the wrong person. At this moment, she finally understood why Lin Qingyi kept forgetting.

Maybe Ling Xian's contribution is not as good as Lin Qingyi's, but his love is not less than Lin Qingyi's. "Tsing Yi, is it really you? I'm not dreaming." Ling Xian laughed with tears and wanted to rush to embrace Lin Qingyi in his arms, but he didn't dare to move.

When he was afraid, his dream woke up.

"Lingxian ..." Lin Qingyi burst into tears, knowing that her worry was unnecessary.

If it weren't for the deep roots and the thought of eroding the bones, would Lingxian be able to cry like a child in a large crowd?

Right now, Lin Qingyi couldn't hold back his inner emotions anymore, hugging Ling Xian tightly, crying, and smiling.

She does not seek invincibility or longevity. As long as Ling Xian loves her deeply, she has no regrets in this life.

"Tsing Yi ..."

With love in her heart for this life, Lingxian determined that she was not the person who was dreaming and seeking hard, and finally appeared in front of herself.

He hugged Lin Qingyi tightly, his tears disappeared, leaving only a smile.

Like a child with candy, pure and brilliant.