Chapter 1465 Cut Off
In the mountains and forests, the old man woke up like a wild beast. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"
He stared at Ling Xian firmly, in addition to killing intent, it was jealousy.
He has been practicing the formation path for more than a thousand years, and he has only broken through to the realm of a grandmaster a few days ago, and he is 108,000 miles away from the great master. And Ling Xian is obviously no more than two hundred years old, but he has reached the realm of the great master that countless people dream of, how can he not be jealous?
That is the grandmaster who represents the peak!
How many people can only end up in despair, even the most amazing people may not be able to achieve it.
However, Ling Xian did this incredible thing at such a young age. If this is spread out, the whole world will be shaken!
Especially in the circle of formation, I don't know how many masters are crazy with jealousy.
"I took control of the Dragon Lock Formation, not to hit you, but to prevent you from escaping."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "You are not qualified to kill me."
"It's up to me to say this." The old man sneered and said, "A mere cultivator in the early Ming Dao realm, killing you is easy."
"The realm doesn't mean everything." Ling Xian laughed, he had already seen that the old man had reached the three extreme realms at most, which was considered to be an ordinary middle stage of Ming Dao.
In other words, he is fully capable of winning.
"You don't need three moves to kill you." The old man stared coldly at Ling Xian, his majestic mana was ready to go, and a stormy offensive was brewing.
"That's what you think." Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, three moves? Don't be kidding, even if the old man is added to the six extremes, don't think about defeating him in three moves.
"What I think is the reality!" The old man shouted, the black robe danced wildly, and all of a sudden the situation was surging, and thunder was everywhere.
Obviously, he has already brewed almost, and once he shoots, he must be swallowed up.
In this regard, Ling Xian did not panic, he looked at the old man with great interest, waiting for this person to brew to the peak. "ωωωiLα dedication"
This made the old man look gloomy and said, "Should I say you are stupid or arrogant? How dare you ignore my brewing momentum, boy, you are playing with fire.
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"Whatever you think, I won't interrupt, just because I want to see how powerful you can be at your peak."
Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "You can also understand it as self-confidence."
"I don't see self-confidence, all I see is your ignorance." The old man grinned, revealing murderous intent.
At the same time, his aura became stronger and stronger, causing the entire mountain range to tremble.
"Really, the result will prove everything." Ling Xian smiled lightly, putting his hands behind his back, showing the grand master's demeanor.
This made the old man even more angry, and after a few breaths, he finally reached the peak.
Although it has not yet been shot, it has the tendency to swallow mountains and rivers, and even the world is discolored.
"Boy, your time to die is here!"
The old man shouted, took a strong step, and suddenly the divine light erupted, and the void shattered!
One after another divine light roared out, like a sharp sword, like a meteor, killing Ling Xian with the power of Wan Jun.
In this regard, Ling Xian not only was not moved, but was a little disappointed.
He looked at the proud old man, and slowly spit out four words: "That's it."
The voice fell, his body glowed, his mana condensed, and he struck an invincible fist.
Immediately, the radius of a hundred miles was shattered, and the beams of light were annihilated, not to mention hurting Ling Xian, not even qualified to be close.
In the next instant, Ling Xian pierced through the sky, and the mountains and rivers flowed in a clear light, overwhelming them!
This made the old man pale in shock, and when he swiped his hands, a black spear condensed, piercing the clouds and breaking the air, and it was extremely terrifying.
It's a pity that he failed to shake the mountain and river tripod, and was instantly shattered.
"Although it is a little higher than me, it is obvious that your attack power is not as good as mine." Ling Xian shook his head in disappointment, the mountain and river cauldron suppressed the ten directions, and the war god halberd shook the world.
Immediately, the white tiger phantom appeared, roaring and roaring the universe, its might collapsed the world.
The old man's color changed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't hide the horror.
When he thought about it, Ling Xian was a small realm lower than himself, and he could definitely suppress him easily. However, in the end, he was at a disadvantage, how could he not be horrified?
"It's very weak. It can't be called the middle stage of Mingdao. It seems that it is a pile of medicinal pills."
Ling Xian's eyes showed disappointment. The reason why he waited for the old man to brew his momentum was that he wanted to fight happily and move his muscles and bones.
It's a pity that the old man's attack power obviously can't reach the middle stage of Ming Dao realm, and it can't be comparable to him.
"What kind of eyes do you have?!" The old man was angry, his eyes seemed to shoot fire.
He has been beaten badly, and at this moment, Ling Xian's disappointed eyes hurt him even more.
"Damn it, how dare you look down on me, I'm a middle-level powerhouse!" The old man was furious.
"The realm can't measure everything. If you want to make a name for yourself, you should see the real seal in your hand." Ling Xian said lightly, and his hands were surging, and the world was shocked.
Immortal divine light bloomed, and the invincible fist prints condensed, causing the old man to cough up blood and retreat in embarrassment.
He wanted to resist, but Lingxian was too strong and fierce. Even if he tried his best, he was beaten to the ground. In the end, he had completely fallen behind and was powerless to fight back.
One is that his attack power is not up to the mid-Ming Dao level, and the other is that Ling Xian's attack power is beyond the mid-Ming Dao range.
Although it is not much, it has surpassed it after all. Isn't it easy to suppress the elderly who have not reached the middle stage of Ming Dao?
Therefore, Ling Xian beat the old man so that he was powerless to fight back, and in just a short time, the person was completely injured.
Judging from this situation, it won't be long before the old man perishes.
"Ah, open it for me!"
The old man went mad, and the moment he burned his life essence, his attack power increased by three points, and he wanted to shake off Ling Xian's stormy offensive.
"It's just like that, but unfortunately, it can't save your defeat."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and his attack power also increased a bit. During the dance of imperial fists, he suppressed the old man who had finally seen hope.
"Ah, I want you to die, I want you to die!" The old man was completely insane, with no rules to speak of.
He paid a huge price for burning Shouyuan, only to see a glimmer of light, but he was beaten back to the abyss in a blink of an eye. How could he not be angry? How can you not despair?
At this moment, all his self-confidence and smugness disappeared, replaced by fear and despair.
Ling Xian is too powerful, so strong that there is no chance of him defeating at all!
Therefore, the old man woke up from his anger and knew that if he wanted to live, he had to run away!
At the moment, he frantically burned his life essence, barely shaking Ling Xian away.
"Boy, I remember you, when I make a comeback, you will be smashed to pieces!"
The old man's eyes showed joy, and he quickly fled to the rear.
Seeing this, Ling Xian did not stop him. He looked at the old man who was running for his life in a hurry, and his eyes were full of jokes.
This made the old man frown, wondering why he didn't stop him.
But soon, he understood.
Just because he saw the dragon formation pattern that he had set up but belonged to Lingxian!
This formation is looming in the void, blocking the old man's way and cutting off his vitality!
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