Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Lingxian stood with his hands in his hands. As the emperor came to the dust, he swallowed three thousand realms, and he was nine heavens.

The immortal drum hangs behind, the bow of the gods hangs above the head, the immortal power sweeps across the Three Realms and Eight Wastes, and the blazing light shines for nine days and ten places.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled mildly and said, "Ling Daoyou is polite. If necessary, my dreamer is willing to help."

"I am too early to teach. I want to do my best." The gray-clad old man smiled and smiled. Lingxian was ready. He had to form a good destiny in order to keep the early education.

"A fairy bow and **** drum is enough."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, the fairy bow **** drum could block two pieces of the imperfect immortal, and the remaining one couldn't smooth the gap between the three close ones and him.

This is the inverse of the Ninth Polar Realm, which is truly invincible!

"Old thing, do you really want to endlessly die with my Bai family?"

"Is the Bai family eligible to live with my dream family?" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, and the fools could see that Ling Xian had the absolute upper hand, and the Bai family was about to fall.

"You!" The old man in white looked ugly, retorted, but had nothing to say.

The same is true of the Mo family and the Seven Saints Pavilion.

Ask yourself, if they stand in the perspective of the elderly in Tsing Yi, they will help Ling Xian.

He is in a good position, and the fact that King's Landing is a stubborn fact. If you don't take the last chance to submit your vote, there will be no chance.

It is a pity that the Bai family, the Mo family, the Seven Saints Pavilion and Lingxian were immortal and there was no room for conversion.

"This is the end of the matter, there is no way back. Only by sending him on the road can we resolve the crisis."

boom!

In the world of Dayin, the six realms are swallowed up. Those who approach the Seven Saints Pavilion do their best, such as the ancient fierce awakening, shocked forever!

However, Ling Xian cannot be shaken.

He used decisive swords to judge swords, immortalized with immortal drums, raised his hands and cast his feet, showing the invincible style.

boom!

Crimson immortal ruler kills, the majesty of the world trembles for nine days and three realms, Xunxian Tushen, Xeon is invincible.

Lingxian was not afraid, bowed to the full moon, and the extreme power collapsed into the sky.

The old man in white coughed up blood, his bones were broken, and his flesh was cracked.

It's not that the Crimson Ruler is not strong enough, but that he is too weak.

Although he is a close man, in the face of the immature Ling Xian, he is as fragile as window paper!

"It's time to end this battle, let's go on the road." Ling Xian's eyes flickered coldly, Xiangu shook the sky, and Emperor's fist shook the world.

boom!

The immortal seal retreated, the **** ruler darkened, and the three close-doors sprayed blood wildly, crumbling.

Ling Xian is too powerful, he has no foundation, and his combat ability has reached the top of the world. Even if the elderly in Tsing Yi help them, they are not his opponents.

boom!

Open the **** axe now, the strange pattern comes out.

Ling Xian introduced the power of Xia into the body, the fairy bones shined, the gods opened the sky, and hit the strongest hit of the path.

It shattered thousands of miles and shook for nine days and ten people. Everyone present coughed up blood, even the **** of wealth was no exception.

It is too horrible. It is like the first day of the descent of the heavens. The invincible fairy king Han is angry and has the power to destroy the world.

The three uprights bleed Qi Qiao, were unable to fall, and lost the power of World War I.

This means that they lost, and in the case of joining forces and using incomplete fairy wares, they still lost to Lingxian and lost completely!

The crowd inhaled a sigh of relief, all horrified and chilled.

Previously, the three major practitioners used incomplete fairyware. They thought that Lingxian would die. However, the result was that Lingxian crushed the three major practitioners.

It's incredible and terrible. Even the infidels have scalp trembling and trembling all over.

"Old ancestor!"

"No! This is not true, it must be an illusion!"

"It's over, it's all over."

The hearts of the Bai, Mo, and Seven Saints Pavilions are desperate and completely desperate.

There is no way to despair, even the close ones have failed, who else can compete with Lingxian?

"hateful!"

The old man in white roared upward, struggling to stand up, but was struggling to move.

It made him feel bitter and humiliated.

The same is true of the Mo family and the Seven Saints Pavilion, but none of them can do anything about it.

The gap between them and Lingxian is too big, just like the cloud mud, there is no qualification to compare them at all!

At this moment, all three realized how ridiculous they were, and they all regretted it.

Especially those who are close to the Mo family are even more regretful.

Before, he thought Lingxian was an insignificant ant, so he promised the old man in white to send Lingxian on the road.

At this moment, the ants have become giant elephants and have the power to suppress an era. Can he not regret it?

As soon as the Mo family was about to be destroyed, those who were close to the Mo family felt that they were sinners, and faced their ancestors in shame.

At the moment, he smiled bitterly and begged: "I am not sorry that I die, just ask you not to hurt innocent people."

"Remorse?"

Ling Xian glanced at Mo's close followers and said, "I have advised you. Unfortunately, you don't listen."

"I'm wrong, please have a lot of adults, let me Mo's horse." Those who are close to the Mo's knees on the ground and kept hoeing Ling Xian.

This shocked everyone at the scene. I did not expect that a close man who swept the world would ignore his face and admit his mistake.

But after thinking about it, everyone was relieved.

Only when the anger of Lingxian is quelled can the Mo family continue. For the thousands of lives of the Mo family, the old man in black naturally cannot take care of his face.

"There is an injustice and a debtor, and I will not hurt innocent people."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and those who were close to Mo's family must die, but the others in Mo's family were innocent, and he could not kill the war.

"Thank you."

Those who were close to the Mo family were relieved. He took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "It's not wrong to lose to the emperor."

After that, he cut off his heart, and was absolutely stunned on the spot.

This made the people of the Mo family grieving and wanted to unload Lingxian by eight pieces, but no one dared to show their dissatisfaction.

Ling Xian is already an invincible emperor. Who dares to pretend in front of him?

"Cough, my Bai family is willing to hand over all the treasures, just please let go of my innocent people in Bai family." The elderly in white coughed up blood, his body was torn apart and almost broken.

"I am also willing to give you all the treasures of the Seven Sages Pavilion." Those who approached the Seven Sages Pavilion laughed smirkly, and if they were not reconciled, they had to be subdued.

Not to mention that he is dying. Even in his heyday, he couldn't stop Lingxian's move. If he refused to be subdued, everyone in the Seven Saints Court had to die.

"Don't kill yourself, I can't blame it before."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. The old man in white and those close to the Seven Saints Court must die, and the rest didn't matter.

Moreover, the near ones are dead, and the giants will certainly take the opportunity to annex the two Bai Mo and the Seven Saints Pavilion.

"Thank you very much for dying in the hands of the Emperor."

The old man in white smiled bitterly and turned his eyes to the lord of the Bai family, saying, "After I die, I will give all the treasures to the emperor, understand?"

"I see." The Lord of the Bai family nodded with tears, knowing that only by handing in all treasures, the Bai family could continue.

"Just understand." The old man in white sighed, annihilating his soul, and set foot on Huangquan.

The same is true of the Lord of the Seven Sages.

Only by committing suicide can Ling Ling's anger be extinguished, and he should not be moved to anger the Bai Family and the Seven Holy Pavilions.

...

There is no third chapter.