Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Kill a blood path."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian took a slow but firm step, and suddenly the wind rose, and the white robe danced with it.

A majestic force came out, sweeping over the sky, straight into the sky!

"Yes, let's kill a blood path with Ling Gongzi!"

"Haha, kill, kill all these bastards!"

"Ling Ling is opening the road ahead, we will be able to escape!"

The monks of Ziyangzong started to speak, looking at the thin but magnificent back, his face full of trust and expectation.

"Let's go."

Ling Xian's expression was firm. Despite the pressure on his shoulders, since he promised Zidong to come, he would never disappoint the trust of the lord of that party, nor the trust of the monks behind him.

Therefore, he made up his mind to take this group of people to kill the bleeding path and escape the day of birth!

boom!

The king was surging and surging, turning it into a huge protective cover, covering all the monks behind.

Immediately, Lingxian strode forward with a meteor. His pace was very slow, but he revealed a firm determination. With each step, this space is shocked, like a dragon travelling in ancient times, shaking the world and shaking the world.

And just as he took great strides, the men and horses of the two major forces began to gather together, looking around, and there were thousands of monks.

Everyone was dignified, holding the glaive in his hand, and looking at the young man in white walking slowly across from him, his forehead faintly sweated.

The monks in the sky just saw these monks, and they naturally understood the power of those in front of them. However, as their team became larger and larger, the fear in their hearts disappeared immediately, replaced by the confidence of victory.

In their thoughts, even if Ling Xian is the king of the building base, he is powerful enough to fight Shuangjiedan, but it is not likely to be an opponent of so many of them.

Therefore, their hearts were loose, waving the blade of their hands, Qi Qi to kill Ling Xian.

"kill!"

Thousands of monks are moving in unison, like thousands of soldiers drumming, ten thousand horses galloping, and the momentum is huge and terrifying!

boom!

Spells were flying in the sky, revealing the determination to kill Lingxian, and overwhelming.

However, in the face of thousands of monks joining forces, Lingxian's expression was still dull. With a blast, the God of War swept out and broke the offensive in all directions!

Thousands of monks sound very scary, but most of them are disciples in the gas-refining period, and those who are the highest practitioners are only in the late construction period.

If there is no breakthrough, Lingxian may still be afraid of three points. But at this moment, he has become the king of building base, possessing the mighty combat power that can fight Shuangjiedan!

Thousands of monks, in his eyes, are just a group of black people.

"Give me away!"

Ling Xian shouted angrily, shaking for nine days and ten places!

His black hair danced wildly, and the halberd of the war shone brightly, swept across, the space shook, and the earth cracked!

"what!"

There were screams one after another, and one after another, no monk could stop Lingxian Shenwei. Under his God of War, only the result of being bombarded.

"boom!"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, her eyes flickered with cold electricity, like an invincible fighting god, arrogant to the world, invincible.

In order to lead the remaining people of Ziyangzong to escape, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and the four changes appeared all at once before the sky, which made him more and more powerful, and there was a tendency to swallow the mountains!

"Damn, this person is too strong. With a wave of his hand, our people are blown out!"

"It's so powerful Tianjiao, no wonder you can fight the two big masters!"

"What to do? I'm afraid we can't stop this person with our strength!"

The monks of the two major forces were panicked, and although they were still attacking Lingxian, their bodies were shaking slightly.

It can be seen that they are afraid.

"Huh, I was afraid at the beginning, a group of black people." Ling Xian snorted coldly, uttering the blood of the sword, turning it into a small sword with a big palm, whistling away.

brush!

The sound of breaking air was endless. Hundreds of swordsmanships swept across the sky. They were so sharp that they immediately cleared a **** path.

"go!"

With a loud shout, Lingxian moved into shape, as if a golden-winged Dapeng jumped across the air and opened the road ahead.

Seeing this, hundreds of monks hurried to follow.

However, just when Lingxian shot wildly and blasted the two powerful forces at will, the two masters at the top of the Dandan period finally realized that they were not good.

"It won't work like this, the boy is too powerful, our people can't stop him at all." Ning Wou-ki raised his hand and grabbed Zidong, secretly speaking to Li Jian.

The Lord of the Sword Gate frowned, glanced at Ling Xian as if there was no one under him, and said, "Yes, this son is too aggressive, unless he is a monk from the Dandan period, he can't stop him at all. "

"What are you waiting for? I stopped Zidong, and you went down to solve the kid." Ning Wou-chi's eyes were cold, and his hands were pinched into paw prints.

Seeing this, Li Jian stunned a move, and immediately pulled away, ready to go down to attack Lingxian.

However, how can Zidong come to make him wish?

"Give me back!"

Zidong came with a spear and rushed, forcibly supporting the increasingly frail body and desperately blocking Li Jianyi.

"Damn!"

Li Jian burned in anger, glanced at Ling Xian who killed the Quartet, his heart became more anxious. But then, he looked happy, and the whole person relaxed.

Because at this time, another Zidanzong elder fell.

At this moment, the coalition forces produced two strong Danjie period, and it was more than enough to deal with Lingxian.

"Lingxian, get over and die!"

An old man in a black robe shouted, flashed in front of Ling Xian, and raised his hand is a punch!

At the same time, another old man in Tsing Yi also came forward, tying his hands to death and killing Ling Xian.

"Jiedan!"

Ling Xian's expression suddenly condensed, but she did not panic. Facing the two offensives, he was running mana frantically, and hit two people separately!

boom!

A loud noise shook Liuhe Bahuang!

"Sure enough, he is the King of the Foundation, strong enough!" The old man in the black robe flashed a shock, and then shot again, his fists were magnificent, and the gods were so powerful!

At the same time, the old man in Tsing Yi was shocked, but instead of stopping the attack, he became more fierce and ruthless!

"Give me away!"

Ling Xian's expression was icy, Jiutian Shenyi was furious, and she led the thunder to attack the two big Dandan powerhouses.

"Well, what about the King-Building King? After all, it's just building a base." The old man in disdain smiled and easily broke the attack of Jiutianyi, and then scammed into the body, but his lean body burst into huge strength and attacked Lingxian .

"Can't spend it with them. The Sovereign Purple can't hold on for long. Once the two powerful fighters make up their hands, it will be troublesome."

Ling Xianxiong frowned, knowing that he could not be entangled with the two men, the God of War trembled suddenly, erupting endless fierce power, sweeping the two old men.

At the same time, Juejian's sword was blooming, turning into hundreds of swords, and whistling away towards them.

And this is just the beginning.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, the sky suddenly dim, a large hand covering the sky emerged from behind, carrying the power of the great force, horizontal shot out!

Two powerful heroes, plus the strongest Fa phase, three powerful supernatural powers are dispatched together, and they vowed to hit these two masters of Dandan in one fell swoop!

However, after all, Ling Xian is a monk who builds foundations. Even if he is strong, he cannot be the opponent of two monks who have become Dandan period.

Moreover, in the previous battle, he had been hurt a little, and then he tried his best to fight, almost reaching the limit. Only by forcibly suppressing, did not show fatigue.

Therefore, it is naturally difficult to resist the two powerful Dandans right now.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two old men shot together to break the offensive in front of them, and then slaughtered forward, vowing to kill Lingxiange here.

"Oops."

Ling Xian's heart sank, and he knew that he might not be able to hold on for how long, but that was the end of the matter, and he could only have vitality if he was fighting hard!

Under the blood pressure of forcing, his black hair danced wildly, and he was desperately resisting the might of the two powerful Danzi period.

However, even if he is arrogant, he is still just a monk, and how can he be blocked if he is injured? In a short period of time, Lingxian was already in a disadvantage and gradually showed failure.

But for that promise, and for the lives of hundreds of monks, he had to brace himself and fight hard.

"I'm going to lose!"

On the mountain peak, an old man with an immortal wind path suddenly spoke.

"It does show a defeat, but this is also normal. Fighting for two pairs of monks first, and then fighting thousands of monks, now it is normal for two monks to endure Dan. It is normal to lose."

The Confucian man shook his feather fan, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of admiration, saying: "This is far beyond my expectation. Originally, he thought that he would fail when Li Jianyi and Ning Wou-ki fight, Unexpectedly, but now it is worthy of being the king of the foundation. "

"Yeah, what a terrible demon evil, such a mighty fighting force, enough to be proud of his contemporaries!" A middle-aged man was amazed, his words did not conceal the appreciation of Lingxian.

"Yes, such a peerless arrogance, it is the only thing I have seen in my life." The old man with a fairy-tale spirit sighed.

Beside him, stood a beautiful woman in a blue dress.

It is Yan Yanzhi.

Since being transmitted by the Fortune Palace, she has been brought to the mountain by the old man and has been following Lingxian below. Seeing that he was in crisis now, he couldn't help it, and said to the old man in a hurry, "Three grandpas, please help him quickly."

"Ok?"

The old man in white frowned slightly and asked, "Greeting, do you know this child?"

"Not only did he know each other, he also saved my life." Yan Ningzhi looked at Ling Xian, who was stained with white robes, and her eyes were full of worries and distress, begging: "Three grandpas, I beg you, you are ready Help him. "

"Oh?"

The old man in white looked at Yan Ningzhi with a worried face and smiled secretly in his heart, and said, "I originally planned to take a shot at a critical moment and make a good destiny. But since he saved your life, let me take the shot in advance. "

Speaking, he squeezed his seal with his right hand.

A dazzling light shouted out of the sky, crossed the air, and killed the two powerful Danziers!