Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the yellow sand of the sky, Lingxian was in charge, and the wind in his hands rose up, killing all the enemies.

This scene stunned everyone in the audience and was horrified.

Although they are very clear, Lingxian's strength is better than those monsters, but now it is not one-on-one, but a thousand by one enemy. But even so, he is still unstoppable. How can this not surprise everyone?

The elders from the outside world were also shocked. They originally thought that the fourth round of actual combat would require everyone to unite in order to break the game.

I never expected that Ling Xian would be so brave to such an extent that she would be so arrogant that she would single out a horse to get the herd out of nowhere.

And the next thing is to shock everyone.

"kill!"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, Jiutianyi and Xun Juejian guarded his body. Whenever a beast escaped his attack, the two types of soldiers would always show their sharp edge and cut off the enemy.

And his attack was even more overbearing. Three great magical powers attacked one after another, and the terrible power swept the Quartet, shaking the void!

Although those monsters are good in strength, he is even more powerful. Whether it is attack strength or combat experience, he is far superior to these monsters.

Therefore, he can be alone and fearless!

brush!

The immortal printed his power, and the void was immediately anchored, and hundreds of monsters in front of him were also temporarily anchored.

Ling Xian seized this opportunity and exhibited Bai Hu Xiao Qian Kun. Suddenly, a white tiger phantom manifested, accompanied by horrific sound waves to kill forward.

Just listening to the loud sound of 'Boom', the hundreds of immobilized monsters collapsed together and turned into blood and minced meat.

But in fact, these monsters are not real life, but strange creatures condensed by large mana. Although there is blood and flesh, it will not fall after being beheaded. As long as the outside elders cast their tactics, they will manifest again.

Of course, the elders outside will not do this, otherwise, no one will really pass the assessment.

Ling Xian had discovered this long ago, so he was scrupulous and shot so fiercely. It's not real life anyway, what's so jealous?

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, like the reincarnation of God, and she was invincible.

With his left hand pinching the sun seal and his right hand pinching the moon seal, the two are yin and yang, complement each other, and the power of extreme horror erupts!

Suddenly, hundreds of monsters fell suddenly, turning into a little light disappearing.

As a result, the herd of beasts has shrunk a lot. It has grown from a thousand heads to about 500 now.

This made everyone more and more shocked, staring at Ling Xian, full of awe. As if looking at a reincarnated deity, the majestic and mighty, the king of eight wastelands.

"There are probably five hundred heads left. Let's go and kill them."

Ling Xian murmured, then a more terrifying momentum broke out, and faced the beast from the Mercedes-Benz.

boom!

At the moment of the confrontation, the three great magical powers all exploded, bombarding the herd of animals with a lot of casualties.

Lingxian opens and closes, and if there is no one, there is a kind of improper bravery. No matter how strong the monster in front is, he cannot be stopped.

"Boom boom!"

The yellow sand filled the sky, and the four wild trembled.

Ling Xian took a strong shot. With each attack, dozens of monsters were destroyed, as vulnerable as tofu.

In a moment, he had killed more than 300 monsters, and this number is still increasing. After a while, the herd shrank again, and there were only dozens of monsters left.

In this way everyone became more and more shocked, as if they saw a ghost.

The situation is very clear. This seemingly unequal battle ended up with a shocking result. How can we not shock them?

"There are dozens of heads left. The last blow will send you on the road." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and then ran the strongest Fa phase that he had not used for a long time.

Suddenly, the whole sky faded. A big hand covering the sky emerged, like a supreme shot, carrying the power of the great beast, covering the only herd of beasts.

Cover the sky with one hand!

Since the world has unlocked many magical soldiers, Ling Xian has not used this strongest aspect for a long time. But do n’t use it, it does n’t mean that this method is not strong!

The next moment, the giant hand shot down, as if the peaks were down, the power was terrifying!

boom!

With a loud noise, the monsters did not even have the ability to resist, and they were shattered by covering the sky with only one hand.

At this point, the battle was over, and only Ling Xian stood proudly in the field.

His expression was indifferent, his blood stained in white. Although the appearance is ordinary, at this moment it is like a **** in heaven.

Everyone was trembling at the scene, looking at Ling Xian as if looking at a monster.

Even Xia Linger and Wang Feng, two people with good backgrounds, were pale and fearful.

As for Qin Lie, he was already scared and stunned. In addition to resentment against Ling Xian, his heart was left with fear. He couldn't believe how could there be such a powerful person, it was simply invincible in refining gas!

The outside elders think so, or all people think so.

Because Lingxian's sturdy record is enough to stand up to the four words of invincible gas.

"I have found a treasure. Such an invincible Tianjiao is really the blessing of Shang Qingzong." An old man with a smile on his face almost laughed into a flower.

"Haha not bad."

Another old man laughed loudly and was satisfied: "It is very rare to have such a powerful force. Although the repair is low, the potential is infinite."

"What are you waiting for? Bring him in quickly, and I will lead him to the gate." The old man smiled slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

Hearing that the old man nodded at the beginning, and immediately rolled a large sleeve, filled with mysterious power.

Afterwards, Ling Xian's brow frowned slightly in the small world, feeling an irresistible force, pulling herself.

"Are you leaving?"

With a slight smile, he did not resist, allowing the force to pull himself back to the outside world.

When they saw him leave, everyone was confused, and they didn't understand why only Ling Xian left.

But when they heard the old man's words, they understood and could not help but look bitter.

"This battle is a one-on-one showdown for Xian Ling, so don't think he killed the monsters, you can also pass the assessment. All leave me to continue fighting, and those who persist for less than half an hour will be eliminated."

"Pity."

Ling Xian glanced sympathetically at those people. He thought he could help them, but he didn't expect the elders of Shangqingzong to be so strict. This left him with no choice but to leave alone.

brush!

A flash of light flashed, his figure appeared to the outside world, in front of the four elders.

"Xian Ling, you are doing very well. You can kill thousands of monsters with your own strength. Such a combat force is really good." An old man sighed and said with emotion: "Even if it is placed in previous assessments, it is rare what."

"The elders are overrated."

Ling Xian smiled humbly, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with a few people, and said, "Since I have passed the assessment, please ask the elder to take me to the next thing."

"Okay, come with me." An old man smiled, and then waved his sleeves, and drove Ling Xian away.

After a while, the two came to the gate of Zongshan in Shangqing.

I saw two magnificent peaks standing in front of them, towering and majestic, soaring into the clouds.

In the middle of the mountain is an iron cable bridge, surrounded by hazy white mist, giving a feeling like a fairyland.

"Ask the Heart Bridge."

Seeing this iron cable bridge, Lingxian's expression was condensed, and she couldn't help sighing softly.

"This bridge is called Wenxin Bridge. It was built by my powerful men. Its function is to ask the mind. Even the strongest infancy can't escape its test."

The old man smiled lightly and said, "As long as you have no misconceptions about Shang Qingzong, then you can safely walk across the bridge. If you have any thoughts, you will fall off the bridge."

"My predecessors rest assured, I really want to worship the Shang Qingzong, will I be sorrowful?" Ling Xian smiled. He spent so many years in the Shang Qingzong, naturally knowing the ability of the bridge.

Since he knows the bridge's ability, but dares to come here, he naturally has the answer. In other words, he didn't need to deal with it at all.

His goal is to seize the great opportunity. Although this good fortune appears on the site of the Shang Qingzong, it has nothing to do with this gate.

In other words, he didn't hold any thoughts on Shang Qingzong, how could he be afraid of the questioning bridge in front of him?

"Very well, come with me." The old man waved his sleeve and fell onto the bridge with Lingxian.

Suddenly, Ling Xian felt a mysterious force fell on herself, as if she was spying on her heart. However, he didn't have any feelings about Shang Qingzong and asked Xinqiao that nothing could be detected.

"Elder, please."

With a slight smile, Ling Xian held her head high and strode forward.

With each step, the mysterious force would dominate one point, trying to spy him out. It is a pity that although the ability to ask the heart bridge is powerful, it cannot be created out of nothing.

Lingxian doesn't have evil thoughts in her mind, and she doesn't have crooked thoughts in her heart. Why is she afraid to ask her the power of the heart?

In this way, he strode forward with a meteor, and after a while, he safely walked over the bridge of questioning.

Seeing this, the smile on the old man's face suddenly became richer, and his eyes looked a little softer.

"Congratulations on your passing the test of Qin Xinqiao. From today on, you are my disciple of Shang Qingzong." The old man smiled kindly and said, "Let's go, I will take you to the Taoist Temple."

"Are you choosing the temple?"

Ling Xian said secretly, while following the old man, wondering which way to choose.

The so-called Taoist Temple is to let the new students to choose a Tao. This Tao does not refer to the Three Thousand Avenues, but the path of cultivation practiced by Shang Qingzong.

Practice, Dan Road, Device Road, Front.

The Shang Qingzong is a detached force in Junlin Yuezhou, and the heritage on these four roads is profound. Therefore, whenever there is a new disciple, he will always be allowed to choose on this four paths.

Ling Xian originally planned to choose the path of practice, but at this moment, he changed his mind.

"Choose that one, and just learn from scratch."

After making a decision, Ling Xian stopped thinking and focused on following the old man.

After a while, the two finally came to a magnificent hall.

The moment he stepped into the hall, he suddenly felt four eyes and looked towards himself.