Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2007 Qingtian Mountain

In the purple hall, the middle-aged man swallowed the mountains and rivers with one enemy and three, shocking the Eight Desolates. ≥ ≯>One Novel ﹤<≤≦≤﹤﹤<<﹤﹤

Among the people who entered the purple sea, except for Ling Xian, he was the strongest, and the old man in white was no match for him.

Therefore, he dominated this place, and 70% of the treasures went into his storage bag.

At this moment, the middle-aged man competed for a heavy treasure with one enemy against three.

He was as mad as a dragon, and despite the three of them joining forces, he still had the upper hand, causing the three of them to cough up blood.

In just a moment, these three people couldn't stop him, even if they tried their best, they were not the opponents of the middle-aged man.

In the end, two people died and one escaped.

This made the middle-aged man burst into laughter, only to feel hearty and happy.

"Don't be too happy, when you leave the secret realm, someone will kill you!" An old man in gray was angry.

"You mean that little bastard." The middle-aged man's face sank, and he said, "He wants to kill me too, dreaming!"

"You are the one who dreams."

The gray-clothed old man sneered and said, "You can't stop him if you join forces with more than 20 people. If you are alone, you can't even stop three moves!"

"Only if he can find me."

The middle-aged man said without fear, "He is in a different space from me, and he wants to kill me in the next life."

"I mean after going out." The gray-clothed old man said coldly, "Everyone will go out together, and then it will be your death."

"The one who died was him."

"I am the elder of the Wansheng Sect. There are many strong people outside to meet me. Did he kill me?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, not taking Ling Xian to heart at all.

"You turned out to be the elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect!" The gray-clothed old man gasped. He didn't expect the middle-aged man's background to be so big.

The Wanshengzong is a natural force in the city of Zhige. Even if it is not the strongest, it is enough to rank among the top three, and it can be called a behemoth.

and,

The Wansheng Sect is extremely protective of its shortcomings, even if it is just an ordinary disciple, it will not allow outsiders to bully it, let alone a respectable elder?

"I'm afraid."

The middle-aged man looked proud and said, "In the secret realm, he can't kill me, and out of the secret realm, he is the one who died."

Hearing this, the grey clothed old man fell silent. Although Ling Xian's strength penetrated into his heart, he did not think that Ling Xian could compete with Qingtian Mountain.

That is the ten thousand holy sect that dominates the city of Ge, and there is a behemoth with a supreme authority, not to mention an eighth-level monk, even a ninth-level power can not afford to offend!

"Hahaha, dare to oppose me, he has only one way to die!"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, causing many people to show resentment, but they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Leaving aside his background, just talking about strength is enough to sweep this place, and everyone naturally dare not say anything.

But at this moment, an icy word suddenly sounded, causing the middle-aged man's smile to freeze on his face.

"It's so powerful, but I don't know, how many moves can you block me?"

The dazzling divine light emerged, and after dissipating, Ling Xian's figure was revealed.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his air was like an immortal, and he was like a demon, making everyone stunned.

Especially the middle-aged man, his face was stiff and his body was cold.

Although he believed that Ling Xian could not kill him, but in his heart, he was very afraid of Ling Xian.

There is no way, Ling Xian is too powerful, so many cultivators have joined forces, and they have been crushed by him. How could a middle-aged man be an opponent?

Therefore, the moment he saw Ling Xian, the middle-aged man's legs softened, and his whole body trembled a little.

"I'm here to kill you."

Ling Xian glanced at the middle-aged man lightly and said, "Do you have any last words left?"

"How is it possible, how can you break the rules and come to my space?" The middle-aged man shouted, not daring to accept this cruel reality.

He was indeed fearless before, but that was based on the fact that Ling Xian could not appear in front of him. At this moment, Ling Xian appeared, how could he not be afraid?

"Could it matter?"

Ling Xian said lightly, he really didn't have the power to break the rules, but he had the artifact, and he could send him here with just one thought.

"Hahaha, the important thing is that the young master appears in front of you." The old man in gray burst out laughing, full of pleasure.

The same is true for many people. Although they are puzzled, it is not important. The important thing is that when Ling Xian shows up, the middle-aged man will surely die!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The middle-aged man roared, his body was cold, like falling into an ice cave.

"Let's go." Ling Xian glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Immediately, he drew the power of Xia into his body, and then punched out, shattering the void.

This made the middle-aged man pale in shock, and hurriedly took out the shield he got from here, blocking the pacifying and calming immortal fist.

However, when the second fist mark was killed, the shield suddenly cracked, and the middle-aged man coughed up blood and retreated again and again.

This shocked everyone present. Although they had long expected that the middle-aged man could not stop Ling Xian's few moves, he did not expect that he would lose so quickly.

"It's a good magic weapon, but unfortunately in your hands, it's just pearls and jade." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, her palms were shining brightly.

"No, you can't kill me!"

The middle-aged man trembled violently and said, "I am the elder of the Wanshengzong. If you dare to kill me, the Wanshengzong will never let you go!"

"Wan Shengzong?" Ling Xian was slightly startled, having never heard of this force.

Seeing this, the old man in gray opened his mouth and briefly talked about the power of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

At the same time, he also vaguely advised Ling Xian to be patient and not to kill the middle-aged man.

"Is there a Supreme Being in charge..." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was not afraid.

The Supreme is indeed the existence that he can only look up to at present, but since the cultivation of Taoism, there are too many people who threaten him with background, why has he ever been afraid?

"You let me go, the grievance is over, and I will never deal with you."

The middle-aged man pretended to be calm and said, "Otherwise, you will come down to accompany me soon."

"I don't accept threats, even if it is the All Saints sect with supreme authority."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and she said, "Let's go, you will die, and the grievances will be settled."

"No! If you kill me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the Ten Thousand Sacred Sect will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" The middle-aged man shouted in horror.

"It's said that I don't accept threats, so why don't I have a long memory?"

Ling Xian was too lazy to say any more, and under the fearful gaze of the middle-aged man, he struck out two invincible fist marks. One smashed the person's last defense, and one shattered the person's form and spirit.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the body and spirit were destroyed. The middle-aged man didn't even have time to let out a scream, and set foot on Huangquan Road.

This made everyone present stunned, not because of Ling Xian's ability to kill this person with two punches, but because Ling Xian still killed this person after learning the horror of Wanshengzong.

You must know that the Wanshengzong is not only a behemoth with a supreme authority, but also a well-known guardian.

An elder was killed, this is a blood feud for the Wanshengzong, and it will never die!

"Young master, you have a big deal."

The old man in gray sighed and said, "I have already persuaded you, why don't you listen?"

Hearing this, everyone also spoke up, persuading Ling Xian to go as far as possible, and don't stay near the City of Stop Ge.

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