Painting of the Nine Immortals

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Jianmang breaks through the sky, is extremely sharp, has cut through the sky, and opened up the world's might!

However, Ling Xian's expression has not changed at all, and it is still so light and light.

If it had been changed, he would have to treat this sword carefully, but for now, he is not looking at it.

When the Jianmang hole screamed through the window, Lingxian just raised his right palm, and then lightly fanned it. It's like shooting a fly, very casual.

However, it was such a random blow that the horrible swordman disappeared.

This changed Hua Wanyue's pretty face, and there was a dignified look in the beautiful eyes, saying, "Who is your Excellency? With such strength, why hide your head?"

"I didn't hide it. You didn't come in."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, waved her sleeves, and opened the door, exposing herself to Hua Wanyu.

Suddenly, the master of the city froze.

She stared blankly at the smiling teenager in front of her, her eyes shocked, unbelieving, and excited.

It took a long time for Hua Wanyu to return to her senses, Mei Mei stared at Ling Xian and said, "You ... Are you a man or a ghost?"

"You are still a strong infant, how can you ask such a stupid question?" Ling Xian laughed and said, "Don't you feel it, do I have such a strong flesh?"

"It feels like it, but it's too incredible. How could you not have died?" Hua Wanyo was shocked, her full **** rising and falling, showing the inner stormy sea.

"Master Yan did not want to accept me, so I was born again."

Ling Xian said softly, looking at the shocked flower Wanwan, and chuckled: "Well, no kidding, do you want me to die?"

"Of course I don't want it, but I can't even dream of it. You can actually be resurrected."

Hua Wanyo's chest was undulating, her gaze toward Lingxian was like seeing a ghost, but in addition to the horror in her beautiful eyes, she also flickered with joy.

After learning the news of Lingxian's fall, she had been sad for a while, and now seeing him intact, how can she not feel happy?

"It seems that the mysterious strongman who has been rumoured a few days ago is indeed you." Hua Wanyiao Qiao's face was full of shock, especially when she thought of the seven cases and eighteen gates that Ling Xian used her own power to swallow, and she was even more shocked. Already.

She did not expect Ling Xian to be resurrected, let alone he was so powerful and overbearing!

"It's just a fluke."

Ling Xian shook her head and joked: "The reason why the Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors endured this shameful shame is that they think that my strength is as strong as ten years ago, so they dare not move. But in fact, I am just a waste person now. . "

"Waste?"

Hua Wan paused for a moment, then realized that Ling Xian didn't have any mana, and couldn't help but hurriedly said, "What's going on? Your mana?"

"Uh ... it's the price of the resurrection, you don't have to be nervous."

Seeing Hua Wan's anxiety, Ling Xian froze for a moment, he was only joking. Although he is indeed unable to use mana, but now this physical body is much stronger than him with mana.

Therefore, he just wanted to make a joke with Hua Wan, but did not expect that this woman was serious. Moreover, she was so anxious as if she had lost her mana herself.

This made Ling Xian sigh secretly, and said that she had an extra copy.

"It makes sense, after all, you're against the sky, how can you not pay a little price?"

Hua Wan nodded her head slightly, thinking about Ling Xian's casual wave of her hand, and then she cracked her strength with a full sword. Then she realized that her worry was a bit redundant, and she could n’t help but smile: “Can we stop teasing you? Called abusive? If you were abusive, wouldn't I be able to hit one head to death? "

"Haha, be blessed by misfortune."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Although the mana has been temporarily sealed, the physical body has become extremely arrogant, no less inferior to the man with the mana."

"Not just inferior?"

Hua Wan smiled bitterly and said, "Even if you have mana, it's just the beginning of Yuanying. It's difficult to stop me from making a full sword. However, you just relaxed easily and destroyed my heavenly flying fairy. This physical body really made me They were all amazed. "

"If I'm right, I'm afraid that at this moment you can already stand on the shoulders of the ancient refiners, and the realm is very high."

Hua Wan was so colorful, she sighed, "I really don't know, if one day you break the shackles of mana and let the body and mana go hand in hand, how strong will you be?"

"Stop talking about this topic, let's talk about business."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and opened the door to see the mountain road: "I'm here to get a drop of Holy Spirit water."

"I know that you are all right to visit the Three Treasure Halls." Hua Wanyu sighed softly, and wondered whether she was sighing for Lingxian's purpose, or sighing for the Holy Spirit water.

"I desperately need this thing, and I also ask the city lord to understand it. I can exchange it with an equivalent fetish."

Ling Xian opened her mouth seriously, and then she waved her sleeves, dozens of treasures emerged, and the house was blurred.

There are more than ten kinds of magic drugs, and the rest are some powerful magical treasures, but the treasures that he has been walking around in recent years.

Of course, he will not take out the key of ascension, the Qianding Ding, and the pages of the creation book. As for the Soul Soul Banner, after helping him to resurrect, it was broken.

The same is true for the symbiotic flower of gods and demons.

"Your treasures ... are so many, even if I am the master of a city, there is no such thing as your family."

Hua Wan smiled bitterly, and after a moment of silence, sighed: "Well, it's my gift to resurrect you."

As she was talking, a small jade bottle emerged from her heart, exuding amazing vitality.

This raised Lingxian's mouth and said, "Thank you Lord."

"Let's owe it to you." Hua Wan sighed softly and gave Ling Xian a complicated look.

Feeling guilty, grateful, and unconscious.

"City Lord's words are heavy, it should be because I owe you."

Ling Xian said softly, pointing at those valuable treasures, and she said boldly: "City owner please choose whatever you want, even if you take it all, I will not say anything."

"Are you sure?" Hua Wan joked with a joke.

"That's nature. For me, the Holy Spirit Water is more important than these gods." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

Hua Wan about the green silk hanging down to her forehead, looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "To me, your relationship and your concerns are more important than these feats."

Hearing that, Ling Xian sighed secretly, knowing that she had enough love debts, and she could not provoke any more. As a result, he rose to his feet while returning those treasures to his storage bag.

This slightly changed Hua Wanyao's face, and trembled, "You ... are you leaving so soon?"

"I still have something to do, I have the opportunity to recount." Ling Xian sighed secretly, arching: "Farewell."

After speaking, he tore the void with his flesh and disappeared instantly.

This shocked Hua Wanyu's face, but she did not expect Ling Xian to be so powerful after her resurrection. But soon, that shock turned to gloom.

Words can only be reduced to a complicated sigh.

"Well, miss it, miss it, let him be a regret in life."