Chapter 984

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Outside the Dream Forest, many strong men stood proudly, each of them was like a sea, and their momentum was condensed. On the far side, there are seven figures standing majestically. They are either like exiles and immortals, or if the great emperor comes into the world, all of them are arrogant and heroic.

Without exception, they are the top figures of Beiming, the holy masters of all major forces!

Therefore, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, feeling the unfathomable strength of the seven people, he couldn't help but sigh.

Today, I am afraid that I will be in trouble.

Pirates of the World is smiling bitterly. Although she has the ability to steal the world, her breath-holding technique is even more mysterious. But wanting to slip away under the eyes of the seven holy masters is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

What's more, she couldn't do it if she left her savior behind and escaped alone.

Therefore, after she let out a long sigh, the bitterness on her pretty face turned firm.

At this moment, an indifferent word came from the clouds. Although it sounded plain, it naturally showed a kind of pride.

"You... are Ling Xian?"

The one who spoke was a man in purple clothes. He was sitting on top of the white clouds, with deep eyes looking down at Ling Xian, with great majesty.

He had already received a letter from his disciples, and he knew that Ling Xian had a feathered butterfly, and he also knew his general appearance.

Therefore, he recognized Ling Xian at a glance.

"It's going to be trouble..."

With a secret sigh, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, neither humble nor arrogant: "It's right here."

"Just admit it."

The man in purple nodded lightly, and said lightly: "I heard of you, who defeated Tang Tian, ​​Qingyi Jianjun, and the three brothers of the Meng family one after another."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was silent and did not speak.

Knowing his record means knowing that he is carrying a feathered butterfly, which is not something to be happy about.

"Shut up.

"

In the clouds, a man with a **** upper body and strong muscles spoke coldly, looking down at Ling Xian with eagle-like eyes, and said, "Hand over Yu Huadie and your sword."

When the voice fell, Ling Xian frowned suddenly.

He knew that these people came for Yu Hua Butterfly, but he did not expect that this burly man was so direct, and he still used that kind of commanding tone.

This is a bit too domineering, so Ling Xian was very displeased and said coldly, "Forgive me."

"Um?"

The sturdy man raised his brows, and his suffocating aura immediately made the surrounding temperature icy cold. He glanced at Ling Xian indifferently, and said, "I'll give you a chance to repeat."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled.

He knew that this person made him change his mouth, or offered Yu Huadie and Zi Yao Xianjian with both hands, but how could he Ling Xian be a jerk?

At the moment, he spoke lightly, and it was the words of firmness that were revealed in the dullness.

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

When the words fell, everyone gasped and looked at Ling Xian with pity and respect.

The Holy Master with the upper body has already expressed it very clearly. If Ling Xian changes his mouth, there will be a way to survive. If you don't change it, there is only a dead end.

However, Ling Xian was outspoken and had no intention of retreating, which naturally shocked everyone.

After all, this is a threat from a Holy Master!

Even the holy masters in the clouds were a little surprised, but more of it was pondering.

They admire people with pride, but they are more willing to break their pride. Because, they will have a huge sense of achievement.

"interesting."

The sturdy man raised the corner of his mouth, his eagle eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Ling Xian: "Boy, let me ask you again, are you serious?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was preempted by a middle-aged woman before she could speak.

She looked indifferent and said lightly: "I'm here, do you have the power to coerce you, King Wu?"

"Luo Yuqing, do you want to fight?" King Wu raised his brows, filled with ferocity and suffocation.

In this regard, Luo Yuqing was too lazy to pay attention, and turned his eyes to Ling Xian.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the right should be greeted.

However, when the Holy Master spoke, his smile disappeared.

"Give me the Feathered Butterfly and the sword, and I will keep you safe." Luo Yuqing said indifferently, as arrogant as a true phoenix, even the sky didn't seem to be in his eyes.

This made Ling Xian lose his smile and turned cold.

Originally, when he heard Luo Yuqing scolding Queen Wu, he thought that there was finally a reasonable one. But now it seems that he was wrong.

This woman is no different from King Wu!

"I don't want to repeat those four words, I can only say that the answer I gave you is the same as that of King Wu." Ling Xian's expression was cold, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Bold!"

Luo Yuqing raised her eyebrows, but she never released her aura, but it gave Ling Xian a lot of pressure.

However, he is sturdy, how can he succumb to his might?

"No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years. I advise you that you better recognize who is standing in front of you at this moment."

Luo Yuqingfeng's eyes were cold and majestic, and her words were full of threats.

Ling Xian was not afraid of this.

He soared into the air, flew to the level with Luo Yuqing, then looked directly into her eyes, and said, "I know you are the Holy Master."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to the other six Holy Masters in turn, and said, "I also know that you are Holy Masters, and the purpose of coming here is for my Feathered Butterfly and Zi Yaojian."

"But so what? Do you think you can make me surrender with just one sentence?"

Ling Xian stands proudly in the void. Although the status and strength are quite different from those of these holy masters, the style is still better than that!

This made everyone shake again, and all eyes converged on him, all with a bit of respect.

You must know that these seven people are the top figures in the Northern Ming Territory. If they were replaced by others, I am afraid that they would not be able to say a complete sentence.

However, Ling Xian dared to contradict them and reject them. How amazing is this?

No matter what the result is, just speaking of his never-shrinking spirit, it is by no means an ordinary person to be able to match!

"Ling Xian, you are so brave!"

Luo Yuqing's expression became gloomy. Since she ascended the throne of the Holy Master, no one dared to speak to her like this for many years, which naturally made her angry.

The same is true for the rest of the Holy Master, and the deep eyes are also surging with chills.

"You are not qualified to reprimand me!"

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, he originally thought that there would be sensible ones among these holy masters. Therefore, he chose to be patient from the beginning and did not have an attack.

But at this moment, he finally recognized the faces of these holy masters.

They came here for only one purpose, that is, to take away the Feathered Butterfly and the Zi Yao Sword, and they were still in a lofty posture, and they were forced to take it!

How arrogant is this? How shameless is that?

Therefore, Ling Xian did not want to bear it any longer, the big deal was that the fish would die and the net would be broken!

"A group of shameless people! As the Holy Master, they have low morals and forcibly ask for other people's treasures!"

"Bullying the younger generation and threatening others with power, what kind of power leaders are you? You are a group of despicable and barbaric robbers!"

"It's really shameful, I feel ashamed for your ancestors!"

Ling Xian was angry, and every sentence of sharp words came out of his mouth. Every time he fell, everyone was shocked.

And the seven Holy Masters had a gloomy expression on their faces.