Chapter 2042 Shocked

?In the jungle, Ling Xian looked calm and calm.

He has already embarked on the road of immortal soul, and his spiritual sense is extremely keen, so he has long discovered that Bu Chen is secretly following him.

The reason why he didn't break it was because he wanted to solve Bu Chen and the golden-robed woman together here.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

Bu Chen walked out of the bushes, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light loomed.

"Why is it unexpected?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and said, "Your method of restraining your breath is too poor. As soon as you came out of Taixuanzong, I noticed it."

Hearing this, Bu Chen's complexion became gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.

From the beginning to the end, he thought that he had deceived Ling Xian, but he did not expect that Ling Xian noticed it as soon as he came out of Taixuanzong.

"If you are here to kill me, then I advise you to leave, you are not my opponent." Ling Xian glanced at Bu Chen lightly.

"Don't you think it's funny?"

"A monk in the early stage of the eighth realm, dare to say that I am not your opponent?"

Bu Chen smiled, feeling that Ling Xian had either lost his mind or had lost his mind.

His cultivation was in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm. Even if Ling Xian surpassed the three or four extreme realms, he would not be able to close the gap between the two small realms.

"Who told you that I was in the early stage of the eighth realm?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. His true cultivation was in the mid-transcendent realm, the late physical realm, and beyond the three extreme realms.

However, because of the relationship between the world and the earth, in Bu Chen's eyes, he is just an ordinary monk in the early stage of the supernatural realm.

"bluff."

Bu Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "Do you think I was fooled?"

"I just advise you not to overestimate yourself."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I can see through your breath-holding technique, and naturally I can also hide from your perception."

"Not ashamed to speak."

Bu Chen's eyes were cold, and he said, "I will decide your fate. No matter how eloquent you are, and your many strategies, you will not be able to change the outcome of defeat."

"The loser is only you."

Ling Xian glanced at Bu Chen lightly, and did not want to talk nonsense with this person again: "Come on, after this battle, the grievances will be gone."

"Hahaha, you are dead."

The golden-robed woman burst out laughing, and the others also showed pleasant smiles.

Buchen is the holy son of Taixuanzong. Looking at the entire city of Zhige, he is the top evildoer. Ordinary monks can't even stop him.

Therefore, they all believed that Ling Xian would surely die.

"You have so much confidence in him?" Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Naturally, just like you, you don't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes!"

The golden-robed woman smiled disdainfully, and then turned her gaze to Buchen, gentle as water, full of inescapable tenderness.

"Buchen, I didn't expect that the person who came to save me would be you..."

"I didn't come to save you." Bu Chen frowned, showing disgust.

This made the golden-robed woman look stiff.

He forced a smile and said, "You have me in your heart, but your mouth is tough."

"How can you see that I'm being stubborn?"

Bu Chen glanced at the golden-robed woman with disgust, and said, "If you didn't have a good grandfather, would I care about you?"

Hearing this, the golden-robed woman trembled, and the surprise turned into bitterness.

She actually understood everything, but was unwilling to accept it. Now, Bu Chen revealed the bloody truth, which naturally made her lose her soul.

"The word love is killing without blood."

Ling Xian sighed softly, thinking of Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin and other confidantes, her heart was full of tenderness and happiness.

It is a blessing to have a beautiful face in life, let alone so many sincere hearts?

"Buchen..."

The golden-robed woman burst into tears and said, "I will ask you one last time, if you kill him, will you save me?"

"I'll save you, but, just for your grandfather's sake."

Bu Chen's expression was indifferent, leaving the golden-robed woman lost and heartbroken.

"I understand, don't worry, I won't pester you anymore." The golden-robed woman smiled miserably and gave up completely.

"Say as if you could leave alive."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

"Isn't it? A monk in the early stage of the eighth realm is also worthy of fighting me?" Bu Chen gave Ling Xian a contemptuous look.

"You're so sure, I'm in the early stage of Transcendent Realm?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, too lazy to talk nonsense with Bu Chen.

He dispersed the technique of changing the world, and suddenly, he revealed his true face and his true cultivation.

boom!

The void trembled, the Eight Wastelands shook, Ling Xian was like an immortal god, overlooking the heavens and the world.

This changed the expressions of everyone present, especially Bu Chen, who was even more shocked and shocked.

From the beginning to the end, he thought that Ling Xian was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of Transcendent Realm, and he could suppress it with one move.

However, at this moment, Ling Xian has released the momentum of the mid-transcendent realm, and what is even more astonishing is that he exudes divine power that surpasses the three extreme realms!

With such a huge contrast, how could Bu Chen not be shocked?

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Bu Chen roared, unable to accept this cruel fact.

Ling Xian surpassed three extreme realms, but he only broke two perfections, which fully shows that Ling Xian is better than him!

"My God, he turned out to be a better evildoer than Buchen!"

"This is the top monster, it's over, we have no hope."

"I finally waited for hope, but I didn't expect it to be even greater despair!"

Everyone's eyes were dim and bitter.

Especially the golden-robed woman, she was heartbroken, and now she is completely desperate.

"You know now, I'm not an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of Transcendent Realm."

Ling Xian said lightly, if he was an ordinary cultivator, there would be no genius in the entire universe.

"Damn!" Bu Chen's face was gloomy, and in addition to his anger, he was also a little bit afraid.

Although he was a little higher than Ling Xian, his foundation was a bit inferior, and at most the battle was a draw.

"If you leave, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "This is the last time I advise you, I hope you cherish it."

"Do you think I'm scared?"

Bu Chen sneered and said: "Isn't it just beyond the three extreme realms? Even if you can smooth the gap in realm, you can't change the ending of defeat!"

"You think too highly of yourself."

"Well, since you don't know how to cherish, then I have to send you on the road."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, her body glowing like the sun.

"This is... the flesh body in the later stage of Transcendent Realm!"

Buchen changed color, with shock and shock.

The shock is because the physical body in the later stage of the Transcendent Realm is very rare, especially when it appears on the human race, it is quite amazing.

Surprisingly, because there is no gap in realm, Ling Xian, who has a body in the later stage of Transcendent Realm and surpasses the three extreme realms, can definitely suppress him!

Therefore, without saying a word, Bu Chen turned around and left.

This scene made the golden-robed woman stunned, as did the rest of the people.

In their hearts, Buchen is a god-like existence, aloof and perfect.

However, at this moment, he fled without fighting, which undoubtedly subverted their cognition.

"I just want to leave now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

The faint words fell, and Ling Xian split the void with his bare hands, blocking the front of Bu Chen.