Chapter 90

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At the main entrance of the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce, more than a dozen strong foundation-building powerhouses have already chased away in the direction of Lingxian. Only the Yunxiao City Lord is left at the scene. His expression is extremely gloomy, and he is no longer calm and calm.

"It hurts me as soon as I make a move."

City Lord Yunxiao looked at Ling Xian's disappearing direction, a complex light flickered in his eyes, a bit unwilling and a bit disappointed.

The blood did not stain his chest or his white clothes, but it stained his beliefs.

As a cultivator at the peak of foundation building, he has always been full of confidence in himself, and believes that even if it is not the foundation building stage that has been broken through by the tenth level of qi refining, after so many years of hard training, it may not be much worse than Tianjiao foundation building.

However, at this moment, he realized that the gap between them is huge, and there is no great opportunity to make up for it.

His cultivation was one rank higher than Ling Xian, but he was injured by one of his moves. This result is enough to explain a lot of things.

"Huh... such a powerful young man, who is not invincible to the arrogance of the same rank." Yunxiao City Lord sighed, his heart was full of frustration, but soon, he sorted out his emotions, sent a signal bomb to the sky, and then moved towards the sky. Ling Xian dashed away in the direction.

"No matter how amazing you are, you are still going to die."

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In the center of the city stands a space teleportation array. As long as the monks stand in and pay enough spirit stones, they can be opened and teleported directly to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ling Xian held the God of War Halberd, with Nine Heavenly Wings on his back, wrapped his arms around Lin Qingyi's waist, and flew towards this place.

Behind him, the thirteen monks at the foundation-building stage were chasing after him, and Ling Xian was locked firmly with the cold killing intent.

In fact, they were already afraid of being beaten by Ling Xian, but because of the order, they had to do their best and fight with blood. People treat their families well.

"You can't escape, die!"

The man in purple shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand burst out with thousands of sword lights, whistling!

"You still can't stop me."

Ling Xian's expression was calm,

With a backhand wave of the God of War Halberd, the terrifying momentum spread, and the sword qi was dissipated as much as possible, and then he said to Lin Qingyi who was in his arms: "When you arrive at the place in a while, hurry up and enter the teleportation array, leave me alone, you know?"

"But……"

Lin Qingyi frowned and wanted to say this again, but was interrupted by Ling Xian sternly: "No but, you must go first, if we go in together, these people will definitely attack the teleportation formation, causing space turbulence at that time. , you and I can't escape, only you go in, and I resist outside, so that we have a chance to escape."

"This……"

Lin Qingyi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me that you must survive."

"Don't worry, I haven't gotten the Soul Warming Wood, I won't die easily, and we will see you in the Imperial Capital then." Ling Xian grinned, such a confident and gentle smile made Lin Qingyi a little dazzled and somewhat relieved .

"As long as you are safe, I will naturally be safe."

Ling Xian took a deep look at the beautiful woman in her arms, and then her wings fluttered, turning into a stream of light, so fast that the chasing soldiers behind were stunned.

Fortunately, the teleportation formation in the center of the city was already full of their people, including the city gate, so they were not worried that Ling Xian would escape.

Sure enough, when Ling Xian came to the teleportation formation, his heart suddenly sank.

There, seven strong men in the foundation realm surrounded the huge beam of light, as thick as Mount Tai, exuding a tyrannical momentum.

"Oops, the enemy is already in ambush here." Lin Qingyi's pretty face changed.

Ling Xian also frowned and slowly landed from the air, glanced at the seven foundation-building cultivators in front, and then looked at the pursuers behind, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, it seems, It's going to be hard."

"Haha, boy, the City Lord Yunxiao had long expected that you would break through and leave with the help of the teleportation array. Now I see where you can escape!" The man in black laughed wildly, his voice full of pleasure.

The rest of the people also showed relaxed smiles. In their opinion, Ling Xian had no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the ground, no way to go, and became a turtle in a urn.

brush!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the City Lord Yunxiao came from behind, hunting in white clothes, showing a vulgar attitude.

Immediately after, the subordinates of the Marquis of Chang'an and the Marquis of Xiaoyao also arrived one after another. They landed in mid-air, and icy killing intent swept out one after another, shaking the world.

Around the teleportation array, the seven foundation-building powerhouses are also waiting for the formation, and a forceful aura emerges from the body, which is closely connected with the opposite fourteen foundation-building forces, and actually merges into a magnetic field similar to the formation method. Surrounding Ling Xian, he had no way to escape.

At this moment, the big sun hangs high, hanging down a warm glow.

However, the long street is full of chills, no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, and the cold murderous intent makes the people who are watching from a distance feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

"My God, twenty-one foundation-building powerhouses, what's the big deal? Let these big people who are usually high on the ground be dispatched together?"

"Look, that black-clothed boy looks familiar, he seems to be the one who killed the third prince a few days ago!"

"Yes, I only saw his wanted notice yesterday, and it is exactly the same as the appearance of the young man in front of me!"

"No wonder, now he is dead. Twenty-one foundation-building powerhouses are dispatched together. With this power, even a massacre can easily do it!"

There was an uproar in the crowd watching the battle, and everyone was not optimistic about Ling Xian, thinking that he would definitely die.

Twenty-one foundation building!

Such terrifying power is enough to sweep the whole city!

If you add the four foundation builders who died before, then there are twenty-five foundation builders, and I have to say, this is also a kind of honor.

In order to capture and kill Ling Xian, the three-party forces mobilized the army and sent a powerful force enough to slaughter the city. This also reflects the power from the side. Only by sending so many strong foundation-building powers can they be sure to kill him. !

"This is... a battle formation?"

Feeling the connection between the breaths of these people, Ling Xian frowned, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"Good eyesight, it is a battle formation of my Great Zhou Dynasty." Yunxiao City Lord stood indifferently, seemingly expressionless, but showed a hint of pride, saying: "Since you know this is a battle formation, then you should I understand how powerful it is, not to mention that it was performed by 21 foundation-building cultivators, even if it was performed by a monk on the ninth level of Qi refining, it would be enough to trap you."

"Yes, the battle formation can connect each other's breaths and exert stronger strength. It is not difficult to kill ordinary foundation-building cultivators with twenty-one foundation-building cultivators." Ling Xian nodded lightly, and then the corner of his mouth turned. Raised, said a very arrogant words.

"Unfortunately, I'm not an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator. This formation cannot trap me."

Yunxiao City Lord's face suddenly turned gloomy, and said, "You can try it anyway."

"as you wish."

Ling Xian stepped out, her black hair danced wildly, showing her arrogance and arrogance!

The next moment, the yin and yang flowed, and the nine-colored divine flower gushed out. This was the ultimate performance of the Xeon Executing the World!

The Juejue Fierce Sword, the Demon-fighting Clothes, the War God's Halberd, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings, the four supreme divine soldiers came out to show their peerless edge!

The matter is urgent, Ling Xian only wants Lin Qingyi to enter the teleportation formation, and has no time to talk nonsense with these people.

"What a terrifying breath, the Xeon Tianyan slays the world, and it is indeed tyrannical."

Yunxiao City had a solemn expression, squeezed the seal with both hands, and took itself as the center of the formation, connecting the momentum of the twenty-one people tightly, and bursting with unparalleled divine might, in an instant, the sky was dark and the wind was surging!

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified!

Twenty-one foundation-building cultivators joined forces to attack and formed a powerful battle formation. This is a disaster for any foundation-building cultivator, and there is no doubt that they will die!

"Go!"

With a cry of coldness, the City Lord Yunxiao stood in place and did not move, but the other 20 Foundation Establishment members each exerted their magical powers, rushing towards Ling Xian, as if a big wave was rolling up the sky, killing intent was overwhelming and majestic!

"kill!"

Ling Xian holds a fierce sword in his left hand and a divine halberd in his right. He is dressed in a demon robe and has nine wings on his back. He is like a supreme heavenly deity facing the dust, a supreme true immortal in the lower realm. Such monstrous power seems to be able to suppress opponents from ten directions!

"boom!"

Yu Moyi's endless divine light bloomed, blocking the bombardment of the heroes, Ling Xian did not retreat half a step, and the war god halberd swept across the eight wastes, destroying everything!

However, the battle formation was extremely tyrannical, and even though the halberd was fierce, it was met with stubborn resistance at the moment. A black cultivator had already shown despair, but due to the battle formation, a new force emerged from his body, and the The might of the God of War halberd resisted.

This is the strength of the battle formation. Because everyone's breath is connected, they can borrow other people's cultivation in times of crisis!

"Haha, boy, the battle formation is invincible, you should just be obedient and capture it!" The purple clothed man laughed wildly.

"The battle formation is indeed strong, but it can't stop me."

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, facing the heroes alone, the Jujue Sword was extremely sharp, and the God of War Halberd shocked the Eight Wildernesses. The two complemented each other and launched a world-shattering battle with the heroes!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, and the black halberd erupted with terrifying power, shaking Gao Tian, ​​and with a 'boom', the figure in front was repelled.

At the same time, he moved left and right like a ghost, intending to kill the Yunxiao City Lord first.

After all, the battle formation is extremely tyrannical and its divine power is unpredictable. Although he cannot defeat him, he cannot help these people. Only by killing the formation eye and the battle formation is broken, can he kill all these people like a pig and dog. !

"Stop him!"

The man in purple saw through Ling Xian's intentions, and hurriedly came to the boy's face, the sword flowed with murderous intent and took him by the throat!

"court death!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, the Jujue Fierce Sword was extremely sharp, blood shone through the sky, chopped the man's long sword into pieces, and then pierced his heart!

"Although the battle formation is strong, it is not invincible, and it is impossible to bring you back from the dead."

Ling Xian pulled out the Jujue Sword, and immediately, blood splattered, the man's eyes widened, and he fell unwillingly.

"City Lord Yunxiao, die!"

Ling Xian's wings fluttered, causing a gust of wind to force the figure in front of him to retreat. The next moment, he had already arrived in front of the city master of Yunxiao.

Show your peerless brilliance!

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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )