Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Nothing is impossible. You are really strong, but unfortunately, it is powerful to others."

In the sky of God, one person was stained with white blood and black hair danced wildly. Like a supreme heavenly respect, there is a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers, and to presume over the world.

He took a calm step, and every step fell, as if the drums were ringing, hitting the heart of the young man with three eyes. Let this person be shocked and startled.

At the same time, his confidence and arrogance collapsed at this moment.

As Ling Xian said, this person is really strong, but that is just strong for others.

In his eyes, what is it? Even the golden-winged roc bird and the six-armed ape were defeated. The triumph of a three-eyed tribe was nothing more than that.

"Yeah, I'm strong, just relative to others."

With a smirk, the youth of the three-eyed tribe had a bitter face, and despite being unwilling to accept the fact that they were defeated, they had to accept it. Fang Cai's shocking fist had made him very clear about the gap between him and Ling Xian, which made him much hurt, but also felt despair.

That is a huge gap that can only be looked up and unable to catch up.

"If I beg you to let me go, will you agree?" The young man with three eyes begged, hoping that Lingxian could let him go.

"What do you say?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and she said, "You and I are in opposition, not to mention that you are indifferent, do you think I will let you go?"

"You won't let go, it's my whimsy."

The young man with three eyes had a bitter face and grinned, "To be fair, if you and my roles are swapped, I will not let you go."

"That's it. If you beat me like this, you won't let me go, why should I let you go?" Ling Xian said lightly, her expression very calm.

After going through so many storms, although his nature has not changed, he understands even more that the world is cruel. Besides, this man is his enemy, and once he had a feeling for him, how can he let it go?

"So, I have only one choice." The three-eyed young man slowly converged to remove the bitterness, his expression suddenly became decisive and cold.

Seeing this, Ling Xian raised a brow and said, "It looks like I'm going to do my last blow."

"That's right, why should I wait to die because it must die?"

The three-eyed youth sneered, and the eye suddenly burst out with thousands of gods, and each beam of light was like a sharp sword, killing Ling Xian together!

"The final counterattack will only make you more desperate."

In the face of the thousands of beams that cut through the air, Ling Xian's expression was still light and cloudless, without any change of color. He just pinched the Invincible Seal of God, and flicked a fist lightly.

Then, the endless light blade disappeared, and the three-eyed youth was completely desperate, as Ling Xian said.

He looked dull, staring blankly at the man like a demon before him, fearing to the point that his body was shaking.

"It's over, rest assured, you are not alone on Huang Quan Road." Ling Xian sighed softly, and then punched again, shaking the heart of this person.

"Another solution, let's start hunting with the thunder."

Muttering, Ling Xian's figure suddenly disappeared in place, intending to resolve the remaining aliens as soon as possible with the potential of thunder.

He is absolutely impossible to let go of these alien creatures who care about him. If he chooses kindness, in the future, he may die in the hands of aliens!

Therefore, Ling Xian's body flickered and she came to the next room.

With his current terrible fighting power, as long as he is not as powerful as Tian Jin Dapeng, the rest are not at all suitable for him.

Although the world's thousands of people are inherently stronger than the human race, but that is the majority of cases, otherwise, the human race has long since perished. Ling Xian is undoubtedly one of those few people.

In terms of physical strength, he has experienced thousands of trials and hardships, and the baptism of the Book of Creation Power, is no less inferior to anyone in the same order. On the purity of mana, he has also reached the extreme state of gas refining and base building. The foundation is very solid, and it is not inferior to any other race in the world.

In terms of combat experience, Ling Xian practiced for nine years and faced countless powerful enemies.

Finally, let's talk about magical powers. Leaving aside the ancient and modern peace chaos Dingxianquan, just saying that Xeon Tiantian's eyes are all over the world, it is enough to let him dominate.

Therefore, summing up the above, we have reached an amazing conclusion.

Ling Xian is powerful in all aspects, breaking the curse of the innate shortage of human races, not only overlooking most races, but even has the qualifications to challenge those royal families!

Of course, this is just theory. After all, those royal families are so unimaginable, otherwise, how can they be regarded as a royal family?

However, one thing is certain, except that the Shi Clan Tianjiao creature is not the enemy of Lingxian's tricks.

Therefore, when he stepped into this room, it took only a few tricks to cut off a powerful alien.

After that, the result seemed to be a trend. Whenever Ling Xian stepped into a room, only a few tricks were needed to easily suppress a powerful creature.

Relaxing is almost like eating and drinking.

No way, looking at the immortal hall, who would be his opponents besides those extremely fierce Tianjiao?

In this way, Ling Xian shot strongly and showed no mercy. He shuttled from room to room, killing and killing powerful alien creatures, each time spent only a few breaths.

This number is shocking and even more daunting!

Every soul who cares for Ling Xian's heart felt despair and regret before dying. Despair is because of Ling Xian's horrible strength, and regrets it, but hate oneself should not be provoked by such a demon!

If those creatures don't care about Lingxian's heart, maybe they will come to one side in the future and shine brightly. Unfortunately, there was no if, so they had to go to Huangquan with endless remorse.

After killing all those alien arrogants, Ling Xian was already blood stained with white robes. Like the same blood-bath demon, it sends out extremely cold killing intentions, which makes people daunting.

At this moment, it was only a moment before he beheaded the first person.

Obviously, this is another frightening number!

"It is finally over, including the three human races, a total of seventeen." Ling Xian slowly exhaled a sigh of sigh, saying: "In this way, the number of alien triumphs is not much, but the most important Yes, it's those powerful arrogants. "

"Forget it, for the time being, return to the main hall first."

With a slight sigh, Ling Xian waved her sleeves, and all the rooms disappeared again and returned to the main hall.

The moment he appeared, the seven or eight people in the hall suddenly stopped.

They looked at Ling Xian, who was stained with white robes, and looked at more than a dozen corpses, and suddenly felt a chill, straight into his head from the soles of his feet.

Immediately, everyone in the audience brushed their eyes toward Lingxian, and four words appeared in their minds.

Invincible!