Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the ring platform, a corpse with wide eyes fell and was kicked off by Ling Xian.

His expression was indifferent, and his cold eyes glanced at the audience, making everyone feel cold and horrified.

Everyone knew that Ling Xian was angry.

People are attacked by such poisonous magic weapons as quick return, whoever changes, will be angry.

"You can challenge me at will."

Ling Xian said indifferently, "But if anyone dares to kill me, he will blame me for being ruthless."

The words fell, everyone shivered, and many people dispelled the idea of ​​using Ling Yin to target Lingxian.

However, there are still a lot of people looking embarrassed, their eyes twinkling with bad intentions.

"It seems that his death failed to shock you."

Perceiving those cold eyes, Lingxian raised his mouth with sarcasm and coldness.

"I don't want to wait for nonsense with Seoul, not afraid of death, although come up."

"Hum, who isn't dead yet."

With a cold hum, a man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xian. Immediately, a black banner fluttered in the wind, circulating a strange atmosphere and shrouding the platform.

At the same time, a mournful sound rang and blood flowed, making Huantai like Shura hell, very shocking.

"Crooked way!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, the three flowers on the top turned, the air of the avenue was diffused, the void was broken, and the earth was shaking!

Suddenly, the black flag cracked and flew into powder.

The man in the golden robe also coughed up blood, and his face was full of horror. Afterwards, he turned and walked away, afraid to stop.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Since this person dared to kill himself, how could Lingxian let it go?

"Leave your life!"

Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold and electric, and while the three flowers were spinning, three powerful forces burst out, directly smashing the man into blood mist!

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

This is too overbearing. In the face of a rather good magic weapon, in the face of a powerful Tianjiao, it is still a trick to kill. How powerful is this?

"Who else?"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, her eyes flickered with cold electricity, and if she was an invincible war fairy, she looked down at Liuhe Bahuang.

"I'll meet you!"

A black black tortoise appeared on the ring, and the black treasure light circulated all over his body. It was terrifying like a mountain.

Suddenly, someone recognized the black turtle.

It is the strongest descendant of the black turtle family, and the black turtle is one of the ten royal families. It is famous for its defense and has the reputation of absolute defense!

As a pure blood creature, this turtle has long been famous and is recognized as the top Tianjiao!

Therefore, when it appeared, everyone suddenly exclaimed.

"Let's take a step back, my Xuangui family's defense force shocks the world, you can't break my defense." Xuangui's domineering opening, quite proud, didn't put Ling Xian in his eyes.

"Is the defense strong? I'd like to see if it's your black turtle's defense or my attack power."

Ling Xian is too lazy to talk with his nonsense.

In this regard, Xuangui has no fear, and Baoguang has passed around, forming a defense that is difficult to break!

Even the sword light that smashed the magic sword failed to penetrate it.

This made everyone look forward to expectations, and also made Xuangui laugh proudly: "Haha, you can't, you can't break my defense!"

"Really, what about this sword?"

Ling Xian opened her mouth lightly, exposing her sword to shine, cut out a peerless sword light, and banged on the tortoise's tortoise!

Suddenly, the tortoise shell was divided into two!

"what!"

The blood of mysterious turtle splattered and screamed loudly, and there was no pride in his eyes, only a thick panic!

Everyone was shocked again!

"Get off me!"

Ling Xian kicked her foot out, kicking the black turtle off the ring, Mo Jian Yao pointed at the crowd, sending out a cold intention to kill.

After that, he started a new round of crushing.

Tianjiao stepped onto the platform one by one, leaving one by one sadly. Whether it is a family of Tianjiao or the strongest descendant, it is difficult to compete with Lingxian at this moment.

He is too powerful. He is really invincible in Yuanying Realm.

At the beginning, everyone was still exclaiming, but as Tianjiao left the field sadly, they were shocked and numb.

I just feel that an invincible star is rising, with an extremely dazzling attitude, it shocks the world and shines in all directions!

Ling Xian's power at the moment is indeed the same.

He stood proudly on the stage, facing the ten arrogance of heaven, the Wizards of the world, really like the lower bound of the war immortal, there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers!

"Give me down!"

With a loud scream, Ling Xian burst out with the bright light of Cancan, knocking his opponent off the stage and coughing up blood.

Unconsciously, he has won more than 700 games in a row, and this number has shocked everyone.

Even the rest of the kings were a bit surprised.

However, at this time, Ling Xian was also showing a bit of fatigue. Although he was already the invincible Yuanying, he was only a man after all, not a **** who would never be tired.

In the battle of more than 700 Tianjiao wheels, how can we not be weak?

And this, let everyone see hope.

At present, Tianjiao stepped onto the stage one by one, intending to kill Ling Xian while he was weak.

Unfortunately, even if it is already weak, Lingxian is not a soft persimmon. He is still so strong, swallowing mountains and rivers, invincible!

"Boom boom!"

With a loud noise, his victory has reached eight hundred!

I have to say that this number is extremely incredible, even the unfathomable Lord of Tianjiao is quite surprised.

And over time, Lingxian's victory has reached 890 games!

Although he is getting weaker and weaker, his shot is still so brave. He really pushes across the world for nine days and ten days and swallows up six forces and eight wastelands!

This shocked everyone, and they were obviously exhausted. How could they still have this power? Just a monster!

At the same time, they were all in a hurry.

He has already won 890 games in a row. According to the newly added regulations of the old man, as long as he wins 900 games, it is equivalent to becoming a master!

At the moment, another figure jumped onto the ring to start a battle with Ling Xian!

"Get me out!"

Ling Xian with three flowers in his head, holding Shen Ding, blasted the challengers one by one. Although he looked exhausted, his power was not reduced by half!

When he bombarded the 900th person, the entire scene fell into a deadly silence.

Won.

Nine hundred games have passed, and Ling Xian is still on the stage, which means that he has succeeded in keeping the check. Even if someone beats him down, according to the newly added regulations of the old man, he is the ultimate uncle!

So everyone was silent.

All eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of complexity. There are shock, awe, envy, and unwillingness.

Unfortunately, in fact, no one can change, even more powerless.

Although at this moment, Lingxian exudes her hair, panting and looking a little embarrassed. However, in the eyes of everyone, he is wearing glory, such as a round of unforgettable sun, and a bright light!

Nine hundred games!

You know, none of his opponents in the nine hundred games was a well-known player. However, he defeated them as much as possible, which is a miracle!

And as a miracle-maker, can it not be glorious and endless?

Who else ... dare to say he was embarrassed? !!