Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Lingxian was bathed in blood, and if the gods descended to the earth, they would be all together.

The only two remaining were trembling, trembling backwards, and couldn't help shaking their bodies.

At this moment, they finally realized the fact that, despite being cruel and unwilling to believe it, they had to believe it!

That is, waiting for others and Lingxian, they are not on the same level at all.

Maybe they are the same, but the combat power is very different!

Unfortunately, they are too late to realize.

"Since you dare come to your door, you should be ready for death."

Ling Xian glanced at the two of them lightly. He had no mercy, no hesitation, and raised his hand to shoot it down, as Tianshan came and suppressed the eight wastelands!

This greatly changed the faces of the two, desperately urging Shentong to resist, but at the moment of the collision, they were smashed by one palm!

"puff!"

The two spewed blood at the same time, shaking in midair, their breath was weak to the extreme.

This made them even more afraid, only to feel that the person in front of them was too terrifying, and it was hard to beat them!

"Dead."

Slightly speaking, Ling Xian was too lazy to waste any more time. He opened the void with his bare hands and appeared in front of an old man instantly. Later, Zhemei's hands whistled out, shattering the man's sternum.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed his fist print with his right hand, smashing the space, and smashing the bones of the last person.

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds sounded one after another, and the two bodies fell to the ground, and those eyes were full of horror and regret.

Originally, they wanted to kill Ling Xian and vent their anger. But he never thought that not only did he not beheaded him, but he was sent to Huangquan Road instead.

If you can do it again, you might even dare to find Lingxian even if you borrow a hundred of them.

"The elders of the royal family ... these people are really undead."

Ling Xian snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the Phoenix Nine Songs covered with blood. In the flash of her right hand, a golden elixir appeared in front of her.

"Serve clotting gold and then adjust your breath."

After hearing the words, Huang Jiujia nodded with a smile, sent the elixir into his mouth, and then used the mana to prescribe the medicine to heal his injuries.

I have to say that the effect of clotting Jindan is very good. The moment it flows into her organs, it makes her look ruddy.

This made Ling Xian a little relieved, and looked at Huang Jiujie with a bit of surprise.

He was very clear that if he changed to another monk of the Dandan period, he would be instantly killed by the Yuan Ying strong, and there would be no suspense at all. However, under the siege of the six strong infants, Phoenix Nine Songs persisted for a while, which is extremely difficult.

It is estimated that only the Phoenix with super vitality can do it.

"It is indeed a half-blooded phoenix, and its vitality is really strong."

Ling Xian sighed, staring with a bit of anticipation, and said, "I don't know how strong her vitality will be when she transforms into a pure blood true phoenix."

Then, he began to look forward to how strong he would be when his mana transformed.

But right now, it's not a good time to look forward to.

"Come out, come here, what's the point of hiding?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. When he powerfully bombarded the last two Yuanying strong men, he felt someone approaching.

Therefore, he would say such a sentence.

"Pap!"

A burst of applause sounded, and then a crowd of people came out of the bushes.

Leading by a man in a black robe, he is very handsome, martial, extraordinary, and exudes a wave of power.

Behind him, four middle-aged men moved forward slowly, lagging behind him, and all exudes great momentum.

"It is worthy of being able to fight the goddess of war, really strong."

The man smiled and admired, but his face was clearly revealing a bit of contempt.

"You are not weak."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and she opened the door and saw the mountain road: "You are not from the Wang family, let's talk straight."

"Nature is killing you."

The man was still smiling, and he didn't care. He looked at Ling Xian in front of him and said, "I am the strongest heir of Zhao Qing's previous generation. He was ordered to kill you."

"Is it Zhao?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, pointing at the corpses on the ground, and said, "Did they pass you on?"

"clever."

The man smiled slightly and said, "But even without them ventilating and reporting, it is not difficult for my Zhao family to find you. It's just that you don't know that the sky is high and you have messed up with my Zhao family."

"Everyone thinks I don't know the heights and heights of the earth. Doesn't anyone think about it, do I have the confidence?"

Ling Xian said faintly, he was no longer a little monk. With his current strength, as long as he is not in the fifth realm, he can dominate the world.

Although the Zhao family really has the fifth level of power, but the power of that level will not easily shoot. Even in person, he firmly believes that he can withdraw from the whole body.

So why should he be afraid?

"Boss? This joke is funny, so I laughed."

The man laughed and said, "Do you know why you think you don't know the heights and heights? One is because my Zhao family is too strong, and the other is because you are too weak."

"It depends on who the opponent is. For Fifth Level Power, I'm really not worth mentioning."

Ling Xian's mouth was raised, tit-for-tat: "But for you, I'm a nightmare."

"Why, when I crush your bones, you will know how stupid I am."

The man was still laughing, both a contemptuous smile and a cold smile.

"Then stop talking nonsense. Your goal is to kill me. There is no room for maneuver. There is only one battle."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and her sleeves fluttered away, sending Huang Jiu Ge a hundred feet away, so as not to be affected by the next war.

He can feel that this person is very strong and has reached the peak of the Yuan infant period. Moreover, the four middle-aged men are not weak.

Therefore, this will be a very fierce battle, and he must ensure the safety of Phoenix Jiu Ge.

"I haven't made a shot for decades. If it wasn't called by the patriarch, I might wait until the Tianjiao hegemony to take the first place in the world."

The man looked arrogantly and looked at Ling Xian with that contemptuous look, and said, "You are unlucky, I will do my best in the first battle after leaving the customs."

"It should be your luck."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man and said: "In the first battle after the customs clearance, I drunk and hated defeating the North, which was accompanied by a lifelong shame."

Then, he suddenly thought of something, adding: "Of course, losing defeat means you will die, so it doesn't matter if there is shame."

"You're looking for death, but I won't kill you. I will make you my slave and I will be enslaved for generations."

The man sneered with contempt, as proud as Jiutian Emperor, and did not put Lingxian in his eyes.

"Then fight."

Ling Xian was too lazy to say more, he stepped out, dancing in white robes, the mountains and rivers were overshadowed!

"boom!"

Ling Xian took the initiative to attack, rushing out of the blood and bright golden light, killing the man with the potential of destroying the dead.

Suddenly, the space trembled and all the scares were shocked!

A startling world war begins!