Painting of the Nine Immortals

Hearing the words of Zhan Ge, Ling Xian glanced at him and said, "You don't talk, no one treats you dumb."

"Hey, am I not concerned about your lifelong affairs?"

Zhan Ge smiled and said, "I think she's fine, just marry her."

"Wait aside."

Ling Xian's nonsense and warfare nonsense, he turned his attention to Luo Xinjie, saying: "This trip is dangerous, I am not sure to take care of you."

"I don't need you to protect."

Luo Xin gave Lingxian a white look and said, "Relax, I won't drag you down."

"Not a drag, let alone. Now that you are sure, follow it."

Ling Xian sighed, although Luo Xinjie was not the supreme, but her identity was shocking, and she would have a powerful method in the future.

"The things of the War Clan are easy to handle, but the things of the Gu family are quite tricky."

"As far as I know, the Gu family is the most powerful family of true immortals in the universe. Not only do they have close roots, but they also have flawless immortals."

"It is no easy task to destroy the Gu family. Even if you have no foundation, it is impossible. You better not act recklessly."

Luo Xinjie looked at Ling Xian seriously. She spent so many years in the universe and knew a lot of secrets.

Gu's strength, even if she is not clear enough, she also knows about it.

"I understand that without full confidence, I will not do anything to Gu's family." Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that Gu's family touched his bottom line. No matter what, he would not let Gu's family pass.

"It is not a rush to destroy the Gu family. As long as the source of the gods has not yet been born, the Gu family is not a threat."

Luo Xinjie looked at the blue silk that fell to his forehead, and looking at the universe, the Gu family was a giant, and it was even the strongest force.

But in the sanctuary, the Gu family is nothing. Only the source of refining the gods can the Gu family have the right to speak.

Until then, the Gu family would not harm the universe.

"I understand that no matter what, I won't let the Gu family get the source of the gods." Ling Xian looked cold. If the Gu family got the source of the gods, the universe would lose hope.

"I hope the Gu family can get the source of the gods." Luo Xinjie smiled, deliberately angry Lingxian.

"You ..." Ling Xian was helpless, knowing that Luo Xinjie deliberately contradicted himself.

"What am I? You really want to draw a line with me?" Luo Xinjie smiled gradually.

"I said, if you are the master, we are still friends, if you are the master, then I can only ..." Ling Xian sighed, sandwiched between righteousness and graciousness, how should he choose?

"What can I do?"

Luo Xinjie gave Ling Xian a glance, and said, "You have the courage to say it!"

"I have no courage, I have no courage." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, "Okay, go to the warring family."

Having said that, he took the letter into his pocket and flew towards the borderless continent.

Zhan Ge and Luo Xinjie set off.

...

The ruler of the borderless continent is the Yu tribe, with invincible sacred ancestors, and more than one.

Below the Yu clan, there is a royal clan with gods.

War clan is one of them.

Although the ancestors of the warriors became gods by sacrificing the heavens, they are indeed gods. In addition, their ancestors have been gods, so the warriors are well-deserved giants on the borderless continent.

At this moment, the sun was hanging high, and the three of them fell in front of the Shan family.

One is domineering, and the martial is extraordinary.

One is heavenly and beautiful, and dumps sentient beings.

One of them looks like a fairy.

It is Ling Xian and Zhan Ge, and Luo Xinjie.

"Nice mountain guard."

Feeling the mighty power of the Shan clan guarding the mountains, Ling Xian smiled and praised.

"No matter how strong the mountain guards, you can't be stopped."

Luo Xinjie smiled with a smile, she knew how strong Lingxian's tactics were, not to mention the warrior's large mountain formation. Even if it was the sacred tribe's shocking world, he could be cracked by giving him time.

"How can I be as powerful as you say?"

Lingxian Waner, with his accomplishments today and today, he can hardly hold his formation, but after all, there are.

Unless he reaches the height of Feng Qingming, there are always arrays that can do nothing for him.

"give it to you."

Zhan Ge looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said, "If something can't be done, you must take yourself seriously and don't be reckless."

"rest assured."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. As long as the warring family has no gods and no foundations, it is not difficult to suppress the warring family.

At the moment, he swipes his hands, endless patterns emerge, and he breaks into a strong position.

boom!

Divine light rushed to the sky, the ground shook the mountains, the mountain guards showed great power, countered the formations, and bombarded Lingxian.

At the same time, all the figures rose into the air, all exaggerating.

In particular, the two white-haired elderly people were shocked and swallowed up.

Both were close, one was Tsing Yi, and the other was a gray robe. It was like a mortal fierce awakened and swallowed for nine days and ten places.

"Dare to break the battlefield of my fighters, and die!"

An old man in Tsing Yi sneered, and the power of the incarnation was sweeping, the killing intention was stunned, and the Three Realms trembled.

The same is true of the elderly in gray.

The two broke into the sky like a thunder and broke up into a wasteland.

However, the eyes of the two did not look at Ling Xian, but looked at Zhan Ge.

"You dare to come back?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was surprised that the branch veins had taken control of the Zhan clan.

"Why not dare?"

Zhan Ge's expression was cold, and he said, "Pigs and dogs are not as good as animals, your death is here."

"Dead period?"

The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, and turned his attention to Ling Xian, who broke the line, and said, "Your dependence is him?"

"It's good to be arrogant, but I don't know what the strength is." The gray-clad old man took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"His strength will surprise you."

Zhan Ge smiled. Although Ling Xian was supreme, his combat power could crush the close ones. Even if they used the clan heritage, they were not opponents.

"It seems that you have confidence in him."

The old man in Tsing Yi stared at the light, his hands covering the sky, like the One Thousand Gods Mountain, and suppressed towards Lingxian.

At the same time, the elderly in gray also shot.

Wan Jian swept through the sky, and it was cold for nine days. When he shot, he was shocked by the magic of the world.

Zhan Ge did not change color.

He already knows Lingxian's strength, even if they are desperate, they are not Lingxian's opponent.

"If the warrior has only two close men, then there is no need to fight this battle."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and his big sleeves were thrown away. The foundational flawless power trembled the Six Realms.

The old man in Tsing Yi had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and took seven steps back.

The same is true of the elderly in gray.

Not that the two are too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

With no foundation, he has the strongest combat power under enlightenment, and those who are generally close do not have the qualification to fight him at all.

"Illusion, must be illusion!"

"Just the big sleeves were thrown away, then the two shocking methods were destroyed, and the four elders and five elders were shocked. This is too powerful."

"It's unbelievable, he's just supreme. How could it be possible to shake off the two most close ones?"

The warriors were terrified, and no one expected that Ling Xian was so powerful.

The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in Gray were also horrified, and finally understood why Zhan Ge dared to return to the Clan.

With this powerful help, isn't it true that the returnees?

Just as everyone was shocked, something even more incredible happened.

I saw the large mountain guard burst, and after three breaths, it completely dissipated, leaving no half of the pattern.