Painting of the Nine Immortals

Day sun hangs high, sheds boundless light, and shines on this open space.

It has been at most a moment since the war began. However, in this short time, the battle was over.

No suspense, no twists and turns, and that's the end.

It is precisely because the process is simple and fast, Wen Jiazhong talents will be so shocked. They all know that Ling Xian is very strong, but no one expected that he would be so powerful!

The four Yuan Ying strong men in front will not say anything, they can't even take a trick in front of him, as if it were just a few ants that can be killed with a finger.

However, the deputy owner of Tian Lei Ge is a powerful man with a nickname of 10,000 people, and his strength is very strong. But even so, he was still beaten by Ling Xian, which is incredible!

Naturally, it has brought a great shock to everyone, shocking them to the extreme!

The old man was shocked to the point where it could not be added, but it was more humiliation and anger. As the deputy owner of Tianlei Pavilion, he has a very respected position. When was he beaten so badly?

However, he could not resist.

The situation was already clear, he was defeated, completely defeated and clean.

Faced with a master like Ling Xian, he has no resistance at all!

"You should be honest now."

Ling Xian raised his mouth, looked down at the old man, and smiled, "Relax, you still have some use for me, so I won't kill you for the time being."

"Ahem ... I advise you to let me go, otherwise, when the cabinet owner knows the news, he will definitely come in and suppress you."

The old man coughed up blood and looked pale and weak, making it difficult for everyone to associate him with the fierce massacre.

"I have become a prisoner of my ranks, and dare to threaten me, you are not too brave."

Ling Xian smiled, raised her leg and stepped on the old man's chest.

"Ka!"

With a clear bone fracture, the old man turned pale, with humiliation in his eyes. He was a nobleman in his early years, and no one dared to use his feet on his chest.

This is simply a naked shame!

While feeling humiliated, it was more painful, and the pain of cracking bones made his face distorted.

"It hurts, right?"

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and her foot on the old man's chest was slightly hard, and said, "So, you better be honest, otherwise, I will kill you."

He said this very bland, but the chill in it made the old man's pupils shrink, and his fearful body shook a little.

He knew that Ling Xian was not kidding. Therefore, he hastened to calm down his anger and never dared to say a word again.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Very well, now I ask you to answer. If I say one more nonsense, I will give it a point."

After hearing the words, the old man trembled and nodded like a fate.

As the so-called artificial sword stabbed me as fish, at the moment his life is in Lingxian's hands, naturally he can only be obedient.

"The first question, what is the owner of Tianlei Pavilion?" Ling Xian said faintly. This question is about future troubles. He must inquire clearly.

"The peak of Yuanying."

The old man said softly, with a little pride and expectation in his words.

"Is the peak of Yuanying ..."

Ling Xian frowned, feeling a little tricky, and said, "Apart from him, the Yuan Ying Peak Power, is there any other power in Tian Lei Ge, or some details?"

"Only he is the peak of a Yuan Ying, and he has no background." The old man replied.

"well."

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, if there was only one Yuan Ying peak strong, then he may not have the power to fight. After that, he looked at the old man with hot eyes and asked the last question.

"With your mana, how many consecutive Sky Thunders can you cast?"

Hearing that the old man was a little stunned, and then thought of something, could not help but startled.

He knew that the person in front of him was going to use his Lei Fa to practice, which made him horrified. He did not expect that Ling Xian was so abnormal!

At first, he thought Ling Xian was just talking, in order to humiliate him. But now he doesn't think so, he has only one idea in his head.

My goodness!

How could there be such a pervert in this world?

"Come on, I have no time to waste on you."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the old man shuddered and hurriedly said, "If you keep on, you can do it about 30 times, and then you need to rest."

"Thirty times? Not bad."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the old man more and more hot. Originally he was still worried about how to quickly cultivate King Kong's body, but now he is not worried.

Although the Thunder Thunder is quite different from the real Sky Calamity, its power is still good enough to speed up the cultivation of King Kong's indestructible body.

Feeling Ling Xian's hot eyes, the old man was shaking and his heart was full of bitterness. He knew that he was about to become a machine, a machine that kept releasing lightning.

When thinking of the dark life in the future, the old man is like falling into an ice grotto and getting cold all over the body. But he knew that even with humiliation, he had to hold on.

One is to temporarily save his life, and the other is to wait for rescue.

Therefore, the old man said with great interest: "You can rest assured that I will do what you say, and never dare to give birth."

"Very well, you know how to look." Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction.

Upon hearing that, the old man smiled flatteringly and said, "As long as the son doesn't kill me, just don't kill me."

"Relax, you still have some value to me."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "I know what idea you are fighting for, and wait for the owner of Tianlei Pavilion to rescue you, right. I urge you to dispel this idea, otherwise, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

"My son laughed, I was completely convinced and did not dare to give birth to a heart." The old man's heart was cold, and the old face was almost laughing into a flower, full of flattery.

"Is it?"

Ling Xian smiled, and was too lazy to argue with this person. For him, the old man still has some use value, so he will not beheaded for the time being.

It doesn't matter whether this person is completely surrendered or whether he is in vain. Anyway, I just use him to let him practice quickly.

Therefore, Ling Xian raised her hand and condensed an imprisonment array, planted in the elderly. As long as this person dares to escape, he only needs to move his heart to make this person painless.

When he realized that he was imprisoned by Ling Xian, the old man's face suddenly turned white, and then he showed a flattering smile and became humble.

"well."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and turned her eyes to Chief Wen, and said, "Chief Wen, I have helped you to solve the troubles. As for the follow-up troubles, I will also solve them."

The words fell, and Chief Wen did not say a word, and bowed down towards Ling Xian.

Seeing this, the same is true of the Wen families below, all bowing to Ling Xianxing. Everyone's eyes are full of awe and gratitude, and even many people's eyes have become fanatical, just like looking at a high god.

"On behalf of the Wen family, I went up and down a hundred mouths and thanked my son Daen."

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