Painting of the Nine Immortals

Lingjian Mountain Gate.

Ling Xian smiled and hummed the unknown ballad, stepping into the distance step by step.

At the rear, everyone in Lingjianmen clenched his fists and looked at Ling Xian as if he could spit fire. However, no one dared to stop and just watched him leave slowly.

Even Li Jianyi was the same. Although his lungs were exploding, he dared not shoot, and could not even say a word.

After a long while, when Ling Xian had completely disappeared from the crowd, they slowly released their fists. While feeling angry, she also breathed a sigh of relief, as if the boulder in her heart finally landed, and the whole person became extremely relaxed.

This feeling made everyone in the presence of shame more and more ashamed.

In the face of Lingxian who broke the mountain gate and left calmly, not only did these people not block, but they were relieved because of his departure. How can they not feel shame?

"Well ... this devil is finally gone."

"It's shameful to kill Lingjian Gate with a single shot, and finally leave calmly. When did I suffer such a great disgrace?"

"What can I do? I won't accept you! Oh ... I'm not afraid to tell you a joke. I was relieved by his departure, as if the dark clouds above my head finally dispersed."

"What's the joke? Me too, alas, I can only say that he is too scary, so scary that we lose courage!"

Everyone in the room was disheartened, and a bitter smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

The same is true of Li Jianyi. If these people were to be ordinary, they would dare to build up their aspirations and destroy their prestige. He would have spoken out already. But after losing to Ling Xian's hands, he was already frustrated and too lazy to talk to everyone.

"Hmm ... let's go."

With a long sigh, Li Jianyi seemed to be ten years old instantly, and all he thought about was Ling Xian's mighty blow.

An old man suddenly stepped forward and asked, "Sect Lord, Ling Xian said that the people were no longer on Shi'ao Island. Do you believe it?"

"He has no reason to lie to me." Li Jian sighed softly and said, "If the group is still on Shi'ao, he won't come to the door today, even if he comes, he will kill me. He will never stay I was killed and told me explicitly that someone would come and take my life sooner or later. "

Wen Yan said that the old man nodded gently and agreed with Li Jianyi's words. Immediately, he frowned suddenly and asked tentatively: "Master, Ling Xian must also go to Xuanyin, should we remind you?"

"Why remind?"

Li Jian glanced briefly at the man and said, "My spirit sword door has no face. Why should he prepare Xuan Yinzong early? I'm looking forward to it, Ling Xian stirred Xuan Yinzong upside down. "

After that, his body flickered, and he disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but also left one after another. And their backs are the same as Li Jianyi, full of sadness.

Obviously, Ling Xian's move today not only left the face of Lingjianmen dead, but also shattered everyone's faith.

The purpose of his trip was also achieved. Although he did not kill any one person, whether he punched the mountain gate with one punch or defeated Li Jianyi with a few strokes, it undoubtedly made them more uncomfortable than mass murder.

...

Seven days later, Xuanyin Zong was stationed.

As before, Ling Xian didn't say a word when he came here, and smashed the gate directly with a punch, shaking the entire Xuanyin Sect!

Every monk rushed in with anger. As a result, when he saw that the immortal was Lingxian, he felt as if he had been splashed with cold water, and the anger in his heart disappeared.

When Ning Wou-ki, the master of the Xuanyin Sect, came, he frowned, feeling a little unpredictable.

I have to say that his hunch was accurate.

When Ling Xian made a strong shot and raised the monstrous prestige, Ning Wou-Ki understood where the bad premonition came from.

End of the Polar World!

Ning Wou-ki couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe it. Only two years later, the founding Tianjiao had grown to such a height.

A height that even he needs to look up to!

However, as the master of a case, even if he was afraid, he had to bite the bullet and try to kill Ling Xian here.

As a result, he was suppressed by Lingxian Seven Strokes!

After that, things were much simpler. After Ling Xian swept Xuan Yin Sect with a halberd, no one dared to hit him.

At this moment, Ling Xian's expression was cold, her black hair was loose, and she stood proudly in the void. Like a supreme demon king, he is imposing and incomparable.

Especially after he single-handedly swept the Xuanyin Sect, the power became more intense and shuddering.

"He ... too scary!"

Everyone at the scene was split up, everyone was trembling and terrified!

Ning Wuji is slightly better, after all, he is also a leader of the party, but deep in his eyes, there is still a trace of fear.

This feeling of fear made him feel ashamed like never before.

Ever since he entered the realm of Jiedan and became the master of Xuanyin Sect, he has always been high above him, never feeling fearful. However, at this moment, under the horrifying power of Ling Xian, he was afraid, how could he not let him feel shame?

However, he had no way to wash his shame.

"Ugh……"

Ning Wuji sighed, looking at the figure in the air, his face was full of complexity.

For two years, in the eyes of the practitioner, it was just a snap. But if it is placed on Ling Xian, the unparalleled Tianjiao, it is enough to change a lot of things.

At the very least, his identity with Ning Wou-ki has been exchanged.

Once, Ling Xian was struggling to support under the joint attack of Ning Wuji and Li Jianyi. Today, Ning Wou-ki does not even have the qualifications for hard support in his hands.

"I am here today just to remind you that the group of Ziyangzong have been moved to other islands by me, and it is just a waste of time to continue the sweep."

Ling Xian's expression was dull, holding a halberd proudly in the void, like a ridiculous fairy, and like Shura demon.

"You ... don't you kill me?" Ning Wou-ki trembled and looked at Lingxian unbelievably.

"I'm not the one who takes your life." Lingxian looked indifferently, and said the word that was full of madness again.

"Look at your head. Someone will come to pick it up sooner or later."

The voice fell, and Ning Wou-Ki was furious, but the next moment, the clenched fists loosened weakly.

He already understood one thing.

That is to face Lingxian who has become a dandan, he can do nothing but admit his fate.

"Leave, Lord Ning, there will be a period later."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then walked in the air, walking slowly forward. It is still so relaxed and free-spirited, as if only walking around in the back garden.

This caused the anger in the crowd, but none dared to stop it. They all stood up, looking forward to the terror devil to leave quickly.

Like what happened in Lingjianmen before, Ling Xian still didn't kill a person. However, he came to the door with a strong force and easily suppressed Ning Wou-ki's actions, which undoubtedly made Xuan Yinzong's face vanish.

It also made everyone in Xuanyin Sect lose courage and lose faith.

...

Three days later, when Ling Xian powerfully killed two major forces, the news of calm departure finally came out. A hurricane struck instantly, sweeping the entire Shi'ao Island!

Suddenly, the entire Shi'ao Island fell into an unprecedented shock!