Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1997 Defeat One by One

Purple sea, in front of three bridges. ??????? ? Hunting ? ?

More than 20 figures stood like mountains, imposing, heavy and condensed.

In particular, the old man in white and the middle-aged man were even more ferocious, shocking the audience.

However, Ling Xian could not be deterred.

Standing proudly on the narrow bridge, he looked around the audience and said, "I'll say it one last time, don't get in the way."

"Your threat is ridiculous."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "I can suppress you one-on-one, let alone join forces with them?"

"If you can suppress me, why don't you dare to fight me alone?"

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "Shut up if you don't have the guts, otherwise, it will just make people laugh."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with a dead person." The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and murderous.

So are the rest.

Not only because Ling Xian occupied the narrow bridge in the middle, but also because of his strength, he was the number one enemy to everyone present.

If he could be removed, he would undoubtedly be missing one of his biggest competitors.

Therefore, everyone took action, causing the sea to rise and the eight deserts to shake.

One after another magical powers broke through the waves, fierce as a dragon, shaking the sky and earth, especially the methods of the old man in white and the middle-aged man, which are even more powerful.

"My way, you are not qualified to stand in my way."

Ling Xian's eyes gleamed fiercely, and Yu Moyi and the flower of the avenue came out together, forming an indestructible fortress that resisted the magical powers in the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the explosion resounded through the clouds and was incessant. Ling Xian took three steps back, his face pale.

No way, these more than 20 people are monks in the late mortal realm, and the old man in white and the middle-aged man are the peak of the mortal realm.

Although the foundation is not good, but the realm is there, and it is a joint strike, which naturally makes Ling Xian overwhelmed.

"It's only three steps back?"

The middle-aged man was shocked,

So are the rest.

They joined forces to strike, but only made Ling Xian take three steps back, without even seeing blood. This is undoubtedly a very amazing thing, and it is also a very humiliating thing.

Therefore, everyone felt that their faces were dull, and now they shot again, wanting to kill Ling Xian.

"This bridge, I've decided to go, no one wants to stop me!"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, like a peerless fierce awakening, shaking the heavens and the earth, swallowing the galaxy.

In the next instant, he appeared in front of a man in Tsing Yi, and the Emperor Fist fell, unmatched!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in Tsing Yi fell powerless, losing his strength in the first battle.

Although he is a late mortal cultivator, his foundation is so poor that even if he tries his best, he can't stop Ling Xian's move.

brush!

The dazzling sword light illuminated the deep sea, Ling Xian condensed the weathered sword, causing the two of them to be bruised and bloody.

All this happened in a flash, and when the three lost their combat power, everyone realized what happened.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and he started to use supernatural powers, shaking the sea.

The old man in white also squeezed the treasure seal in his hand, releasing an earth-shattering aura.

"When I suppress them, I will face off against the two of you."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, splitting the void with his bare hands, avoiding the supreme ** of the two.

He knew in his heart that he could not resist the joint force of the crowd, and even if he could block it, he would not be able to suppress the crowd.

Therefore, he chose to break them one by one.

Immediately, Ling Xian appeared behind an old man like a ghost, raised his hand, condensed the seal, and blasted it in one go, causing the man to spurt blood and fall powerless.

This made the middle-aged man angry, not because his ally was injured, but because he realized Ling Xian's plan.

The rest of the people also realized it, and couldn't help but change color.

The reason why they dared to attack Ling Xian was because of the large number of people. If they were defeated one by one, then blocking Ling Xian would become a joke.

At the moment, everyone is desperately trying to interweave the heaven and earth with supernatural powers, making Ling Xian unavoidable.

However, Ling Xian could not be stopped.

Everyone forgot one thing, Ling Xian is not unable to stop their joint attack, but it is more troublesome to resist, it is better to defeat them one by one.

boom!

The Royal Demon Clothes shine for nine days, and the flowers of the avenue are invincible. Although Ling Xian was shaken by the shock, he blocked everyone's attacks!

After that, he shuttled among the crowd, and every time he raised his hand, one person would fall powerless.

Can't stop!

No one can stop it!

Ling Xian is outrageously powerful, especially when he chooses to destroy them one by one, everyone is like a piece of paper.

Bang bang bang!

The blood stained the sea water, shaking all directions, Ling Xian was like entering a realm of no one, fierce and unparalleled, crushing the audience.

In less than a moment, eighteen people fell, all seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Ling Xian was also injured. After all, the power of everyone joining forces was extremely powerful, and he could only fight hard when it was unavoidable.

However, only minor injuries do not affect combat power.

Therefore, Ling Xian was still fierce, causing everyone present to feel fear from their hearts.

It was really terrifying. In less than a moment, he suppressed eighteen late mortal cultivators. He was simply a monster!

"Damn!"

The middle-aged man was furious and said, "Don't hide if you have the guts, and fight head-on!"

"almost."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, causing the middle-aged man to be stunned, not knowing why.

But soon, he understood.

Just because Ling Xian brought down five more people, so far, only the middle-aged man and the white-robed old man were left to besiege him.

"Now, it's time to deal with you."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and her body was radiant as the sun.

This made the middle-aged man and the old man in white subconsciously take two steps back. Although they didn't want to admit it, they were indeed scared.

Together with twenty-three cultivators in the later stage of the mortal realm, they were unable to kill Ling Xian. At this moment, there were only two of them left. How could it be possible to fight him?

But the matter has come to this point, the two have no way out, and now they are going all out, shaking the purple sea!

However, Ling Xian could not be shaken.

Although the two were two small realms higher than him, their foundations were far inferior. Even if they joined forces, they could only barely parry.

Boom boom boom!

The emperor's fist fell, the seven soldiers came out, Ling Xian drew Xia's power into his body, and he showed his invincible posture!

The more the middle-aged man and the white-robed old man fought, the more frightened and bitter they became.

At this moment, they finally realized the gap between themselves and Ling Xian, let alone suppressing him, it is unknown whether they can survive.

"I said, you are not qualified to stand in my way."

Ling Xian swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and each punch made the two of them tremble and their blood churned.

After a hundred strokes, he coughed up blood and his body cracked.

This stunned everyone present. They didn't expect that both the middle-aged man and the old man in white would be beaten so badly when they joined forces.

If it's one-on-one, wouldn't it be impossible to stop even ten moves?

"kill!"

The middle-aged man was crazy and used his strongest method.

The same goes for the old man in white.

Both of them tried their best to try to reverse the situation with the strongest method and kill Ling Xian.

Unfortunately, it's just wishful thinking.

Immortal Ling's fist fell, Jimo Ruxue's proud figure appeared, his slender jade hand broke through all worlds, and the invincible power covered nine days.

puff!

Blood spilled, and the middle-aged man and the white-robed old man were powerless to fall, causing the purple sea to fall into a dead silence.

Everyone stared blankly at Ling Xian, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.

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