Painting of the Nine Immortals

"The power is not bad. It just happens to cultivate me.

A clear laughter sounded slowly, and then, the diffused light of heaven and heaven revealed a arrogant figure glowing with golden light.

He glowed with golden light, like a round of unforgettable sun, shining for nine days and ten places. It also seems to be a golden **** of war. He arrived nine days ago, set foot on the underworld, and has the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers.

The unspoiled appearance made everyone in the room froze.

Son ... Not dead?

And he did n’t suffer any injuries?

Everyone in the Wen family was shocked. Except for the joy in Ling Xian's eyes, there was only shock!

You know, that's the thunderous sky!

Looking at the entire North Desert, it is a well-known supernatural power, and it is still issued by a strong late-infant. The power is even more outrageous!

Not to mention hard resistance, even if you rub the midpoint, it has to be hit hard. However, in the case of hard resistance, not only was he not directly hacked, but he was not even injured. How could everyone not be shocked?

In particular, the deputy head of the Tianlei Pavilion was shocked to the extreme, and looking at Lingxian was like looking at a monster.

No one knows the power of this method better than him. He once used this method to kill two strong men of the same rank in one fell swoop!

However, he was unable to shake Lingxian with all his strength, and it was simply incredible!

How can we not let him feel shocked?

"You, you, you ... you didn't even get hurt, how could this be?" The old man was horrified, and retreated as if he had seen a ghost.

If Ling Xian carried it by supernatural power, he might not be so shocked, but he resisted, then he was a bit abnormal.

"Nothing is impossible. If it is a real calamity, it may still be able to cause me a little harm. Unfortunately, there is nothing more I can do with the thunder law imitating the calamity."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, looking at the old man's eyes no longer full of coldness, but like looking at a peerless treasure.

When he just operated King Kong's body, he found that in the case of Thunder's addition, this method can not only resist some power, but also speed up the practice. Rough estimates have to increase at least threefold.

In other words, as long as he bathes in Thunder training, he can quickly cultivate King Kong's undead body to Xiaocheng's realm.

Therefore, Ling Xian changed his mind and changed the original decision to kill the old man. It is intended to imprison him, let this person cast the thunderbolt every day, and let himself practice quickly.

"You ... what's your look? Damn it!"

Perceiving Lingxian's unwilling look, the old man's heart was cold, and he subconsciously receded a few dozen feet to the rear, feeling a bit falling into the ice cave.

"You should be lucky, because I don't plan to kill you for the time being."

Looking at the old man who went backwards, Ling Xian raised his mouth and slowly spit out a word that shocked the audience.

"I need your Raphael to help me practice quickly."

The words fell, and everyone in the room was stunned again.

Practice by Thunder?

I'll go, do you want to be so perverted!

Everyone was speechless. I did not expect that Ling Xian's reason for not killing the old man was so abnormal.

You know, that's the thunder, the element that claims to be the most destructive. Even if the old man only used Lei Fa, not the purest heist, that power is powerful enough. Who dares to use Thunder to cultivate?

Isn't that asking for help?

However, at this moment, Ling Xian said that she would use the old man's Lei Fa to cultivate. How could everyone not be shocked?

"Boy, you are too bullying!"

The old man was angry. In his opinion, Ling Xian was despising his Lei Fa, and he was also contempt of him.

Therefore, he furiously rushed to the crown and once again pinched the thunderbolt of the French Seal!

"Boom!"

Several thunders smashed down, and the terror swept through eight wastelands, like the destruction of the world, shattering the void.

However, this horror fell to Ling Xian's eyes, but it became a delicious meal, making his eyes more and more bright.

"Haha, good job."

With a long laugh, Ling Xian operated King Kong's body, and met everyone's astonished eyes.

After that, the space around him was shattered and annihilated again by endless light.

And when the light of God dissipated, a arrogant figure stood tall, unharmed and safe.

I go to your uncle!

You really aren't afraid of Sky Thunder!

Everyone at the scene was stunned. One was counted, and they were all stunned. When looking at Lingxian, it was either as if looking at a monster, or as if looking at a **** of heaven.

"Damn, why is this kid so perverted ?!"

The old man cursed, and then printed his hands, dozens of thunders roared out. Afterwards, he flickered, hurling towards the rear at a rapid speed.

After only two attacks, he can understand that he is proud of the magical power, not only can not cause damage to Ling Xian, but has become a great supplement. In other words, he is not Ling Ling's opponent anyway.

So how dare he stay? Naturally, you can't care about your face, how far you have run.

However, Ling Xian has made up his mind to use this person's Lei Fa to help himself cultivate, how can he let him leave safely?

Therefore, when the old man's body flashed, he also moved. And only momentarily, he was stopped in front of the old man.

"I didn't tell you to leave, obediently stay."

With a slight smile, Ling Xian slowly stretched out her right hand, just like the real dragon's claws, with the power to destroy eight wastelands.

"Damn, break me!"

The old man gave a loud scream, and an infinite amount of light broke out, breaking up the void in front of him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't break Lingxian's offensive.

"You can't, just grab your hands, so as not to suffer from the flesh." Ling Xian said lightly, smashing the old man's attack with his right hand, and printed it on his chest.

"puff!"

A spit of blood spewed out, and the old man was shocked and exclaimed, "The flesh of the late Yuanying!"

"I just found out, isn't it a bit too late?" Ling Xian smiled, her right leg was raised high, and she fell heavily again.

The moment it fell, the void collapsed and the world was shocked!

This caused the old man's complexion to change, and he hurriedly raised his arm to block, but it was the horrible body of Ling Xian, which was suddenly blasted to the ground.

A bite of blood spurted out.

The next moment, Ling Xian had already appeared in front of him, and one leg was drawn across.

"boom!"

There was no suspense, the old man was pulled out directly by this leg, and the sternum was broken and strode. And that's not the end. When he flew upside down, Ling Xian followed suit and grabbed his ankle with both hands.

Later, in the eyes of everyone's horror, Ling Xian held the person up high and hit the ground fiercely.

Suddenly, the ground cracked, the old man coughed up blood, and at least half of his bones were broken.

The horrible appearance so cold made everyone in the room cold and full of awe in Ling Xian's eyes.

"Guy go back with me, otherwise I'll kill you now."

Ling Xianxian appeared in front of the old man, with a slight smile on Qingxiu's small face, looking kind and warm.

But in the eyes of everyone, it was undoubtedly the smile of the devil.

Especially in the eyes of the old man, it made him cold like a falling ice cave.