Chapter 31

"Wang Zhifeng, you are courting death!"

An angry shout resounded throughout the cave, and the boundless cold killing intent swept across the four directions, straight to Xiao Han reads;!

Ling Xian suddenly turned around, her black hair danced wildly, the light in her eyes skyrocketed, and two divine lights shot out, annihilating the golden terrifying gun wave. ; Marshmallow Novel Network Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides Txt free download)

The sudden change made the scene quiet. Seeing Wang Zhifeng attack Ling Xian, other people's minds began to revive, especially the two geniuses, a man and a woman, who were considering whether to join hands with Wang Zhifeng. , kill this ruthless man first.

This is how people are. They shy away when no one comes forward. Once someone tries, others will have more courage to try.

Just like now, everyone's minds have quietly changed, the fear that Ling Xian had forcefully killed more than a dozen monks quietly dissipated, and gradually turned into greed for Drunk Immortal Brew.

It is true that Ling Xian is very strong, and even Tianjiao Wang Zhifeng is at a disadvantage, but one person can't take two people, two people can't take three people, and three people can't have all the people in the room. Is this okay?

No matter how strong he is, he has to have a limit!

When everyone thought about it like this, the eyes looking at Ling Xian were no longer full of fear, but a little bit of greed. (. )

Aware of the changes in the minds of these people, Ling Xian sneered, but ignored them, and turned her gaze to Wang Zhifeng, her eyes surging with chills.

This person was looking for trouble for him for no reason. His words were contemptuous, and his demeanor was arrogant. After a fierce confrontation, he realized that he was invincible and wanted to retreat. Now, he was blocked from taking Zuixian Brew, which made Ling Xian completely The real fire was stirred, and Wang Zhifeng was ordered to kill!

This person can't be left!

"Stop talking nonsense, you want to swallow the drunken brew by yourself, where do you leave us?"

Feeling the cold killing intent emanating from Ling Xian, Wang Zhifeng smiled indifferently, he no longer planned to single out Ling Xian, but planned to incite everyone to besiege Ling Xian together.

"Where are you put?"

Ling Xian burst out laughing,

He knew that this was what Wang Zhifeng deliberately told everyone, and the purpose was to incite the heroes to besiege him, but he didn't care at all, and he was not afraid at all.

Ants are ants after all.

This is not a fight between mortals, and more people will win. This is the world of immortals. As long as a monk is not besieged by experts of the same level, no matter how many people come, there will always be only one result.

"Yes, where did you leave us, do you want us to go home empty-handed?"

"That's right, you're too domineering, and you don't own the cave alone. ( )"

"Hand over Drunk Immortal Brew. If you don't, we'll swarm us. No matter how strong you are, you can't be a match for us!"

Maybe it was caused by Wang Zhifeng's words, or maybe it was because their minds had already changed. In short, everyone's courage multiplied, filled with anger, clamoring for Ling Xian to hand over the drunken immortal brew and share it with everyone, otherwise they would swarm up and let Ling Xian Five steps of blood splattered and died on the spot!

Looking at the indignant crowd, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "The world of immortals respects strength, and the chance here is something that has no owner, and whoever is stronger will take it away. Is it?"

"What's so ridiculous? Since you say that the strong are respected, it is normal for us people to besiege you." There was a gloomy look in Wang Zhifeng's eyes. Kill the terrifying young man in front of him.

"It's really hypocritical, after talking so much, aren't you planning to besiege me?" Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a stern smile, his hands slowly stretched out, and a domineering mana surged out, like a high sky The huge waves shrouded the entire cave in an instant.

"Since that's the case, let's go together, as much as you come, and as much as I kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present no longer hesitated, and a tyrannical mana erupted from the body, and the wind swept across the four directions. One after another, the gods rose into the sky and turned into dozens of amazingly powerful spells, all of which blasted towards Ling Xian!

"Come on, it's been a long time since I started killing people, so I just want to kill them all at once."

A flash of fighting intent flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and strands of silver-white flames filled his body, slowly wrapping his body. The terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to burn the sky and boil the sea, burning the eight wastes, and the temperature in the cave suddenly intensified. .

Burn the evil spirit flame!

The next moment, Ling Xian's eyes flickered, turning into one black and one white, a pair of snow-white wings that covered the sky and the sun roared out, setting off a gust of wind, exuding immeasurable divine light.

Nine Heavens Divine Wings!

After that, the cave suddenly dimmed, stars appeared one after another, and a terrifying big hand surrounded by black and white qi slowly condensed and formed, and the terrifying divine might swept across the eight wastes, shaking thousands of mountains!

Cover the sky with one hand!

The three supreme supernatural powers, the World-Burning Divine Fire, the Nine Transformations of Executing the Heavens, and the Strongest Dharma Sign, symbolizing Lingxian's strongest fighting stance, have been activated!

"It's been a long time since I felt like I didn't need to be scruples, and I didn't feel like shooting at will." Ling Xian's fighting spirit was high, his firepower was full, the divine fire roared out, and the terrifying high temperature surged, instantly burning the two people in front of him into corpses.

The Jujue Fierce Sword is sharp and unparalleled, showing a peerless edge. He opened the killing ring, moved left and right, and his snow-white wings slashed down, like a Kunpeng fluttering its wings, a real phoenix moving its feathers, bursting with immeasurable divine light, slicing a dozen people in front of him. Blood fog!

"Boom bang bang..."

The cultivators' bodies exploded, and they didn't even have time to let out the screams of dying.

"this is too scary!"

"Damn it, is he human? How can he be so strong? Could those wings be the legendary Jiutianyi?"

"My God, this is so terrifying, a dozen people died at once, is this his true strength?"

All the heroes were trembling, as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The bone-chilling chill made them all shudder, and looked at the terrifying boy like a demon god full of fear.

Ling Xian was burning with divine fire all over his body, holding a fierce sword in his right hand, with immortal wings growing from his back, which enabled him to be in his strongest state. Facing this group of monks on the ninth level of qi refining, he was still in a state of no one. Every time he hit, there would be a few Individuals lose their lives at the same time, the real one is the one who is in charge of ten thousand people, and no one can open reads;!

Invincible!

This is the most intuitive feeling that everyone has towards him at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the young man with the killing intent, and they were extremely frightened.

Wang Zhifeng was no exception. When he saw Ling Xian's great power, his heart sank, and he quietly hid behind the crowd, ready to see the opportunity and give Ling Xian a fatal blow, but after waiting for a while, his heart grew stronger. It got colder and colder, and finally couldn't stand the huge pressure, his figure flashed, and he desperately flew towards the hole.

He wants to escape from this place, the farther the better, and he never wants to see this terrifying Demon King again!

The arrogance of the dignified family was frightened by Ling Xian!

"I just want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?"

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, her snow-white wings slowly stretched out, and she instantly caught up with Wang Zhifeng's worrisome running figure. The terrifying big hand behind her suddenly roared out, as if a rainbow pierced through the sun, filled with nothingness that could push three thousand worlds horizontally and destroy ten thousand mountains. Pi Shenwei, shoot down hard!

"Wang Zhifeng, I will remember your name, not because of your arrogance or your stupidity, but because you...the first genius who died in my hands!"

An indifferent voice sounded slowly. As if struck by lightning, Wang Zhifeng turned his body with difficulty, staring at the tyrannical big hand, his eyes were full of horror, maybe it was a strong desire to survive, which stimulated the potential in his body, he raised his arm with one arm. When he started, the Heavenly Dragon in his hand burst into an extremely dazzling light, and a golden dragon spread its teeth and danced its claws, roaring out, and met with a hand covering the sky!

boom!

This place is like a volcanic eruption, the sea roars furiously, and an infinite dazzling light erupts, and nothing can be seen.

When the light dissipated, everyone looked at them together, and couldn't help but take a deep breath!

A generation of Tianjiao King Zhifeng bleeds from the seven orifices, his bones are all broken, his eyes are wide and he falls into a pool of blood, completely lost his breath.