Chapter 1590 The Storm Is Fixed
On the ground, the old man in black slapped the sky, as heavy as a mountain, and terrifying. "ωωωiLα dedication"
This sudden change took everyone by surprise, and after that, they showed pity.
Just because the golden armor was not by Ling Xian's side, this palm was so fast that it was unbelievable.
Therefore, everyone believed that Ling Xian would definitely die.
Especially the old man in black, his eyes are full of confidence.
He had a winning smile on his face, as if he had seen Ling Xian's blood splashing on the spot.
But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
Just because, the golden battle armor broke through the air, and it was in front of Ling Xian in an instant.
boom!
With a loud bang, the golden armor stood proudly without retreating half a step, but the old man in black was shocked back seven steps.
This is normal. The golden armor is indestructible. Even if no one controls it, the hardness is equivalent to the late stage of the eighth realm. How can this person be able to shake it?
"Do you really think I'd be so careless and give you a chance?"
Ling Xian's expression was calm, not surprised, nor moved.
He had long expected that this person would not be reconciled. Therefore, although he did not bring the golden armor with him, he secretly controlled it with the power of his soul, and he could summon it to him with just one thought.
"you!"
The old man in black looked gloomy, a little embarrassed, and a little regretful.
"The dignified eighth-level powerhouse actually does something despicable like a sneak attack. It's really disgusting." Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly, and the contempt was very obvious.
So are the people.
This made the old man angry, but he had nothing to say.
His actions were indeed despicable and deserved to be looked down upon.
"Damn it!" The old man roared, his face was completely lost, if he killed Ling Xian, he would have recognized it.
can be biased,
He didn't succeed, which naturally made him angry.
"Damn it, it's you."
Ling Xian's expression turned cold and she said, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"Come if you have the guts. " ωωωiLα Dedication "" the old man sneered, a gesture of fearlessness.
●≡style_txt; This made Ling Xian smile, very bright and cold.
Immediately, he dodged into the armor and punched the sky, shaking the sky!
This made the old man suddenly change color. He didn't expect Ling Xian to actually dare to attack him.
But right now, he didn't have time to think about it. Ling Xian's punch came too fast and too hard. He had to pay attention to it.
At the moment, the old man swiped his hands, and a silver-white Peng bird rushed out, trying to devour the golden armor.
"Break me!"
Ling Xian shouted, his fists burst into infinite light, and instantly smashed the Peng Bird into pieces. Immediately, he kicked into the air and slammed into the old man's chest.
click!
The sternum collapsed, the old man spurted blood, and he could not stand still.
Ling Xian's foot is too heavy, not to mention that he is only in the middle stage of the eighth realm, even in the later stage, he may not be able to stop it.
"Stop!" The white-clothed old man changed color and tried to stop it.
However, they failed to stop Ling Xian.
He made a false move, forcing the white-robed old man back, and his big hand pressed down on the black-robed old man.
As if the sky was falling, this palm could not be shaken, the ground cracked, and the old man coughed up blood.
"Damn!"
The old man was furious. He never dreamed that he would be suppressed by Ling Xian so badly. It could be said that he was powerless to fight back!
"I said, it's you!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he raised his hand and blasted out the imperial fist, which made the old man retreat in embarrassment, not daring to contend.
He can see it clearly, he has no qualifications to compete!
"Little friend, please calm down and spare his life." The old man in white looked bitter and did not continue to shoot.
Because he understood, he couldn't stop Ling Xian at all.
"impossible."
Ling Xian refused, and the old man in black secretly attacked him, trying to kill him, how could he let this person go?
"Little friend, for my sake, take a step back." The old man in white smiled bitterly.
"This matter is not negotiable."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the imperial fist was like a dragon, and the old man's bones were shattered and blood spurted wildly.
This made this person extremely angry and also extremely frightened.
He couldn't help but be afraid, Ling Xian's attitude and strength proved one thing, he was sure to die!
At the moment, he screamed in horror: "Brother Dao, save me!"
"Little friend, as long as you are willing to spare his life, the conditions are up to you." The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely. "I just want his life."
Ling Xian's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the old man was so frightened that he was completely terrified.
This fear forced him to give up his dignity and begged: "I was wrong, please, please don't kill me!"
"Now you know it's soft?"
Ling Xian looked cold and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late."
"Do not!"
The old man was horrified and cried bitterly, "Don't kill me, I beg you."
"The way you look now makes me even more disgusted."
Ling Xian spoke indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man, and smashed the man into slag with one punch.
The blood was dripping, and the minced meat was flying. This scene shocked everyone present.
After a full while, everyone came back to their senses, and then they all exclaimed in unison.
"That's an old monster in the eighth realm. Kill it if you say it. It's too domineering."
"It's too powerful. That's an ancestor-level character, and he doesn't have the power to fight back at all."
"Although I shouldn't have said this, this person deserves to die."
"Yeah, if you have the ability to fight a fair fight, what's the deal with a sneak attack? You deserve it!"
Everyone sighed that Ling Xian was domineering and powerful, and they did not despise the actions of the old man.
"Oh, that's all."
The old man in white sighed and waved to stop the other ancestors who wanted to take action.
He could understand that Ling Xian in the state of battle armor could only make concessions and not be tough. Otherwise, the situation will be more serious.
This point, the other ancestors are also very clear, therefore, they all suppressed their anger.
"Next, it's your turn."
Ling Xian turned his gaze to the city lord of Demon Town and said, "Seize yourself. When you hit the road, the storm will subside."
"it is good."
The City Lord of Demon Suppression sighed softly, with mixed feelings in his heart. In the end, there was only one emotion left.
regret.
The same is true for the masters of three sects and five surnames.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Everyone, let me go first."
The City Lord of Demon Suppression closed his eyes in pain, and then used all his strength to break his heart.
Upon seeing this, the heads of the three sects and five surnames also committed suicide one after another and set foot on Huangquan Road.
At this point, the grievances dissipated, and the storm calmed down.
"ended…"
Looking at the corpses of the nine people getting colder, Ling Xian slowly let out a breath of turbid air, completely relaxed.
Over the years, there has always been a bad breath in his heart, and now with the death of nine people, it has finally disappeared, which naturally makes him relaxed.
The crowd also relaxed.
Even the old man in white is no exception.
The pressure Ling Xian put on them was too great, and everyone was worried, for fear that he would start killing people.
At the same time, the people were also mourning.
Those are the nine giants of the town of magic, the real big man, but they ended up in such a tragic end, who can not be moved?
And all of this is because of Ling Xian.
Therefore, everyone looked at Ling Xian with complex eyes, resentment and awe.
"Little friend, are you satisfied now?" the old man in white sighed.
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