Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2094 The Dying Elder Wu

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"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you meet him, you'd better turn around and leave."

Meng Lang sighed softly, and said, "That's a pervert. Even if you look at the top ten holy clans, you can still rank high."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, unexpectedly, a great-great-grandson of the ancestor came.

Although not a parent-child, the great-great-grandson has at least one-eighth of the blood, and his combat power is definitely at the top of his class.

"Besides the great-great-grandson of the holy ancestor, what are the origins of the other two, who are also the strongest descendants of the holy clan?" Ling Xian frowned.

"None of us are the strongest descendants, but in terms of combat power, we are comparable to the strongest descendants, but our status is not as good."

Meng Lang shook his head, and said, "Of course, the great-great-grandson of the Holy Ancestor You Shen is an exception. He has a high status in the You Clan and has been sealed for a long time. He was born not long ago."

"Understood." Ling Xian nodded slightly, and said, "Your news is very useful, thank you."

"You're welcome, remember what I said. When you meet him, don't care about the face. The main thing is to escape." Meng Lang smiled, and then his figure faded away, dissipating like a cloud of smoke.

"A great-great-great-grandson of the holy ancestor, and four evildoers who are comparable to the strongest descendants of the holy clan, trouble." Ling Xian muttered to himself, feeling quite a headache.

Although these five people are only monks in the eighth realm and cannot afford to make big waves, in the future, at worst, they will grow into a giant.

Especially You Shen's great-great-grandson, who has one-eighth of the blood of the Invincible, definitely has the qualifications to aspire to the top of the gods!

Most importantly, these five people are all strong contenders for the source of the gods.

"Are you worried?" Mo Xianzi asked.

"That's right."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and said, "Meng Lang is not a threat at all. His ambition is not in the source of the gods, and his soul is not a threat, but the great-great-grandson of the Invincible is not a small threat."

"I'm not worried, the sky is falling, and there is a tall one holding it up."

"You are tall."

The magic fairy smiled faintly, she was stunningly beautiful, bright and moving.

"Am I tall?" Ling Xian smiled and said, "How is your injury? It's okay."

"No problem.

"The magic fairy flicked the blue hair hanging down to her forehead, and said: "Thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I would probably have fallen. "

"You're welcome." Ling Xian waved his hand and said, "You are a well-known arrogance in the city of Zhige, and there will never be fewer people who challenge you. It is best to retreat and thank you, and meditate."

"You mean, do you mean I'm weak?" Mo Xianzi smiled.

"What I mean is to let you break through the completion of the alchemy period as soon as possible. Only in this way can you be qualified to compete with the top Tianjiao."

Ling Xian's star eyes are deep. At present, the top batch of Tianjiao have surpassed three extremes, while Mo Xianzi has only broken two perfections.

"I'm still weak." Mo Xianzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't fall behind. Suppressing you is my long-cherished wish."

"I look forward to that day."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and said, "Take care, I hope you can grow up when we meet next time."

After speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.

In the cold and lonely universe, a huge starship sails at extreme speed.

On the deck, a man stood with his hands behind his back, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and his white clothes were like snow.

It was Ling Xian who had regained his original appearance.

He looked at the bright moon in the distance, with a smile on his lips, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Chaos Academy has five magical treasure lands, none of which is inferior to the True Phoenix Nirvana Pool.

Except for Tianlei Pond, Ling Xian has never been to the rest of the treasure land, so he is naturally looking forward to it.

"I don't know if the little god king has left the customs..." Ling Xian muttered to himself. He and the little god king had never met before, but they formed a bond.

If the little god king leaves the customs, a battle will probably be inevitable.

Just as he was talking to himself, a space channel suddenly appeared on the left side of the star boat, which only existed for a moment before it exploded.

At the same time, a figure fell, covered in blood and cuts and bruises.

"Huh?" Ling Xian frowned, subconsciously looking at the blood-stained figure.

After that, his brows furrowed.

It was because this person was Elder Wu who treated him well.

At this moment, Elder Wu's breath was weak, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of his rope.

This made Ling Xian's complexion change, and he hurriedly urged the Stealing God's hand to suck Elder Wu onto the star boat.

Then, he took out three healing pills and put them into Elder Wu's mouth.

Immediately, the medicine dissipated, making Elder Wu's aura stronger.

However, his life was only temporarily suspended, and his injury was too serious, even a first-grade healing pill could not heal him.

"Ling Xian..."

Elder Wu opened his eyes, and when he saw Ling Xian, he was immediately relieved, but the next moment, he became nervous.

"Go, hurry back to the academy!"

"Elder, what's going on, who hurt you like this?"

Ling Xian frowned. Elder Wu is not weak, and he is proficient in the avenue of space, and his escape ability is extremely good.

However, at this moment, his life is hanging by a thread. It is conceivable how powerful the person who hurt him is.

"An enemy, whether it is strength or space attainments, he is above me."

Elder Wu shook his head and smiled wryly, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "No, he's coming!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was also moved. He pushed the star boat with all his strength, and it was as fast as a shooting star.

Unfortunately, one step too late.

A big hand covering the sky protruded from the void, and landed forcefully on the star boat.

Immediately, the star boat split open, and most of the formation runes disappeared.

It's really too strong, if it wasn't for Ling Xian's star boat, it would probably be torn apart.

"It's over."

Elder Wu smiled bitterly, but soon, the bitterness turned into firmness.

He gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and said, "Ling Xian, you go first, I'll block him!"

"I can't go anymore."

Ling Xian's expression became serious. He could feel that the person who made the shot was very close.

At the moment, he activates the remaining formation of the star boat, and at the same time races against time to repair the broken formation.

"A pointless struggle."

The cold words sounded, and an old man in black walked out of the void, surrounded by divine light and dao rhyme.

It seems that he is a god walking in the world, he can only bow his head, and cannot contend.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink, and he gave up on repairing the formation.

He didn't know the specific cultivation level of the old man in black, but he was sure that even if the formations on the star boat were complete, it would be impossible to block him.

"This is a grievance between you and me, don't involve outsiders." Elder Wu looked cold.

"You mean, let me let him go?"

The old man in black glanced at Elder Wu lightly, then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "Little guy, if you want to blame, I'll blame you for meddling in my own business."

Hearing this, Ling Xian remained silent, not because he was afraid, but because he was thinking about how to break the situation.

But after much deliberation, I couldn't think of a way.

The only way he can threaten the strong in the ninth realm is to die, but unfortunately, it has already been used to kill Zhao Shikong.

"you!"

Elder Wu was furious, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't force me to die with you!"

"perish together?"

The old man in black smiled and said, "I believe you have the courage to burn everything together, but do you have the ability?"

Hearing this, Elder Wu trembled with anger, but he had no words to refute.

At this moment, he is already extremely weak, how can he still have the ability to die with the old man in black?

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