Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1477 Step on the Face

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Looking at the finger that came to his life, Qi Yun's face was full of shock. He didn't expect that he could not resist with all his strength.

At the same time, he was horrified, even desperate.

All the means have been used, but still can't stop Ling Xian's finger, how can you not despair?

At the critical moment, a few people reacted and hurriedly took action, trying to save Qiyun.

They are all geniuses with the addition of the five extremes, and in the case of saving people, they have used all their strength.

Therefore, every attack was very powerful, but as a result, it failed to shake Ling Xian.

Not to mention blocking his finger, he couldn't even make him deviate by a few points.

There is no way, Ling Xian's body is too strong, how many people can shake him with all his strength?

At the critical moment, it was the mysterious man who made his move and formed a round shield in front of Qiyun, blocking Ling Xian's life-threatening attack.

This made Qiyun heave a sigh of relief, but his face was still full of horror.

He has encountered many life and death crises since his debut, but this time is undoubtedly the closest to his death. It is no exaggeration to say that he walked around in front of the gate of hell. If the mysterious man hadn't shot in time, he would have been wiped out.

"The expression on your face is wonderful."

Seeing the mysterious man blocking him, Ling Xian did not continue to shoot.

There is no difference between killing or not killing.

Hearing his words, Qi Yun immediately blushed and became extremely angry. However, he was powerless to refute.

Therefore, his anger could only turn into suffocation, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, making him unable to stand still.

This made everyone present silent, and their gazes towards Ling Xian changed. They were no longer full of contempt, but shock mixed with fear.

The facts were already in front of him. No one except the mysterious man could shake Ling Xian, and he was not even qualified to fight against him.

Only a mysterious man can compete with him, that is to say, he is the addition of the six extreme realms!

"I underestimated this person. I didn't expect it to be a monster with the addition of the six extreme realms."

"No wonder this person is always calm, it turns out that he is full of confidence."

"It's okay,

Even if this person is added to the six extreme realms, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Son of God. He is a late seventh realm powerhouse. "

The group of heroes spoke, thinking of the mysterious man beside him, confidence returned to his face again.

"Holy Son, please take action and avenge me!" Qi Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

"Those who stand in my way must die."

The mysterious man opened his mouth indifferently, looked at Ling Xian with deep eyes, and said, "You are not bad, submit to me, and you will be saved from death."

"Submit? Do you have this qualification?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Presumptuous! Holy Son Mingluo has a bright future, and he will definitely become a superpower in the future. It is your honor to be his servant!"

"I don't know how many people want to be the slaves of Mingluo's son. You should cherish this hard-won opportunity."

"Yes, this blessing is not for everyone, so why don't you kneel down and thank you?"

The crowd spoke fiercely and could not hide their sarcasm.

"Since being his slave is so good, why don't you do it?"

Ling Xian sneered back, a word that made everyone tremble, and their lungs were about to explode with anger.

Although they were headed by Prince Mingluo and flattered from time to time, how could they bend down?

"Humble race, even if you are added to the six extreme realms, you are still inferior, how can you be compared with me?"

"Human race, you should be a slave of our race when you are born, and the same goes for all races!"

"Saint Son Mingluo, kill him, a race as humble as the human race is not even worthy to lift my shoes!"

The group of heroes scolded, making Ling Xian's eyes cold, and said: "What a despicable person, I really want to see how wonderful the expression on your face will be when you are trampled under your feet by a despicable person like me."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out like a wild beast, shocking the whole world and coercing ten directions.

Immediately, everyone except the mysterious man changed color, and they were disdainful. They dared not despise Ling Xian's strength.

At the moment, everyone raised their state to the peak and used all their strength.

Unfortunately, they are strong, but Ling Xian is stronger!

Except for the son of Mingluo, who is in the late seventh stage, the rest are in the early stage of Mingdao, and only the five extremes are added. In other words, it was difficult for them to stop Ling Xian's blow.

And the fact is that it is.

In the face of Ling Xian, who was swallowing up the galaxy, everyone seemed so powerless, even if they risked their lives, they were not the one who would unite with him.

No way, the gap is too big, although it seems to be only an extreme difference, but in fact it is like cloud and mud, and there is no qualification to be compared.

Bang bang bang!

Ling Xian made a strong attack, as if entering a realm of no one, beat the heroes to the point of coughing up blood, and retreated in embarrassment.

At the same time, he was also on guard to prevent Mingluo Shengzi from taking action.

What surprised him was that Saint Child Mingluo stood indifferently and had no intention of making a move.

"Interesting, could it be that this person does not belong to the same faction as them?"

Ling Xian raised her brows, ignoring Prince Mingluo, and focused on beating everyone.

Yes, it is beating.

He was domineering and powerful, and he beat everyone with bruises all over his body, hugging his head and running away.

In the end, he left a footprint on everyone's face, not deep, but very conspicuous.

Ling Xian was very satisfied with this.

Therefore, he stopped taking action, looked at the shocked and angry expressions of everyone, and said with a light smile: "It's a wonderful expression, think about it, it doesn't feel good."

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" A man roared in the sky, almost going crazy.

The same is true for the rest of the people, their lungs are about to explode with anger, and they want to smash Ling Xian into ten thousand pieces.

They are all the favored sons of heaven, and even if they are not comparable to the son of Mingluo, they are also of noble status.

However, at the moment, not only was Ling Xian madly beaten, but there was also a shoe print on his face, which was simply a shame!

"Kill me? Do you have the qualifications?"

"If I were you, I would keep silent, so that I could save my life."

"No matter how much you dare to say more, even if this person is watching, I can find a chance to kill you."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a cold glow burst out.

Although it shows that Luo Shengzi did not stop him from beating up the crowd, Qi Yun's example has proved that the mysterious man will not tolerate him to kill everyone.

Therefore, he just vented his anger and did not kill.

"you!"

The man's eyes were full of resentment, and the others gritted their teeth in hatred.

However, no one dared to shout anymore.

The fact is in front of them, Ling Xian has the strength to kill them completely, so even if Mingluo Shengzi is watching, they will not dare to gamble.

"Not bad strength, but unfortunately, it's a lot worse than me."

Saint Child Mingluo spoke, without disdain, just stating a fact very plainly.

Ling Xian could not deny this.

Saint Son Mingluo is a late seventh realm powerhouse, two small realms higher than him. This gap, even if it is described as a worldly difference, is not excessive.

"I'll ask you one last time, would you like to submit to me?" Mingluo Shengzi's eyes were deep and deep, looming wonders, and flowing treasures.

"Don't ask, let's fight."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, looking at the arrogant figure in front of him, and slowly spit out a firm sentence.

"You can make me fall, but you can't make me bend over."

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