Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2251 Want to Keep the Legend...

Crouching Tiger Mountain is not a scenic spot, it is only famous within a hundred li radius, most people have never heard of this place. Ω Ω Ω small say Ω

However, when the head of the Xiao family spread the news about Dayin's treasure, Crouching Tiger Mountain immediately became the focus.

Powers from all walks of life came here one after another, even the number one sword god in the world came.

Dayin's treasures are so tempting. There are not only massive amounts of gold, silver and jewels, but also mysterious martial arts that have been lost. Who can be tempted.

However, no one can open the treasure house.

In the absence of a key, even if the sword god takes action, he cannot break the treasure house.

Therefore, the five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits all sent troops to search for Lin Yingmei, while the rest stayed here.

During the waiting period, five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits reached an agreement to expel those casual cultivators who had no background and were not strong.

Only a few powerful casual cultivators, such as Sword God, are eligible to stay.

At this moment, the sun was just rising, and it sprinkled a pale golden light, illuminating the earth.

A dragon-headed sword pierced through the air and plunged into the ground, making everyone present startled.

The whole world knows that the overlord always comes before the man arrives, the sword goes first, in other words, when the dragon head sword appears, the overlord is not far away.

Therefore, everyone present was moved, even the sword god, his expression froze.

Then, they heard a domineering sentence.

"Da Yin Treasure House, I want it."

The overlord descended from the sky, shaking the world and taking people's hearts and souls.

Two figures then fell down, one was closed to the moon and shamed by flowers, with a national beauty and heavenly fragrance, and the other was handsome and handsome, as ordinary as a fairy.

It was Lin Yingmei and Ling Xian.

"Overlord, you are indeed strong. In the whole world, only the Sword God Empress can fight against you."

An old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes and said, "But no matter how strong you are, you are not qualified to swallow the treasure alone."

"That's right, you don't have the strength to be an enemy of the entire world."

A middle-aged man sneered,

Normally, he wouldn't dare to open his mouth, but at this moment, the Overlord made it clear that he was going to be an enemy of the entire world, so he was naturally not afraid.

"With my own strength alone, it is true that there is no such thing, but it is not necessarily the case with him."

Overlord looked at Ling Xian and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"My opinion is the same as that of Overlord." Ling Xian smiled lightly, there are four great masters here, and more than a hundred first-class masters.

With the Overlord blocking the Sword God, even if these people go together, they will not pose a threat.

"Presumptuous! How dare an ignorant child speak wild words?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, and most of the people also spoke up, reprimanding Ling Xian.

The Sword God didn't speak, he took a deep look at Ling Xian, both shocked and bitter.

"go away."

Bawang glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi, then shifted his gaze to Sword God, and said, "I can't wait for you to kiss Bawang Mountain, let's have a fight."

Hearing this, the Sword God didn't respond, he stared at Ling Xian, and said, "I've overestimated my capabilities, a genius like you, how can I be qualified to be accepted as an apprentice?"

"The Sword God is serious." Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that the Sword God had seen his own strength.

"It's really unbelievable." The Sword God sighed, with mixed feelings in his heart.

One and a half months ago, he wanted to accept Ling Xian as his apprentice, but now, Ling Xian is on an equal footing with him, how could he not let him feel emotional?

"What is the Sword God saying? Why can't I understand?"

"The number one martial artist, how could he not be qualified to accept him as a disciple?"

"That's right, the Sword God has given this person too much face."

Everyone was puzzled, thinking that the sword god was giving Ling Xian face.

This made the Sword God shake his head and smile wryly. Ling Xian had already reached the same level as him, and it only took one and a half months. How could he be qualified to be Ling Xian's master?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

Overlord spoke lightly, glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi, and said, "I'll leave these people to you."

"As long as you can block the sword god for a moment, I can finish these people." Ling Xian smiled calmly.

At this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and except for the sword god, the rest are not a threat.

"Arrogance!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, and said: "I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, do you think you are the sword god?"

"I'm not a sword god, but it's okay to suppress you."

Ling Xian suppressed his smile and said, "Overlord, let's do it."

After the words fell, the Overlord slashed down, like a tiger descending a mountain. Even if he was as strong as a sword god, his expression became serious.

brush!

Qingfeng pierced through the air, with sword intent criss-crossing, the Overlord fighting the Sword God, which made most people's blood boil and they retreated again and again.

There is no way, these two people are existences standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, even if it is only the aura, it cannot be blocked by first-class masters.

"Stay behind me and don't go anywhere."

Looking at Lin Yingmei, who was looking forward to and worried, Ling Xian smiled gently, and then took big strides forward.

He has no momentum, no iron in his hands, and looks like a frail scholar.

But at this moment, eight words flashed in everyone's mind.

One husband guards the gate, and ten thousand husbands don't open it!

"I don't want to start a killing spree, so please do what you can."

With a faint word, Ling Xian unsheathed like a peerless fairy sword, showing his sharpness and sweeping the heavens!

This changed the colors of everyone present, even the great masters were moved by it.

It's really terrifying. In terms of momentum alone, it is by no means inferior to the Overlord and Sword God!

"Oh my god, he is actually comparable to a sword god!"

"Who the hell is this person? With this strength, he should have been famous all over the world!"

"One and a half months ago, he was already famous all over the world, but at that time, he was only a first-class master!"

"In just one and a half months, he has cultivated from a first-class master to the level of a sword god. He is simply a monster!"

Everyone was shocked, especially those who had seen Ling Xian at the judging conference, they were even more shocked beyond measure.

At this moment, they finally understood why the Sword God said that he was not qualified to be Ling Xian's master, and finally understood why the Overlord dared to monopolize the treasure house.

With the Overlord blocking the Sword God, who is still Ling Xian's opponent? Even if they go together, they are not a threat!

"I thought I would be able to catch up with him and be ashamed, but unexpectedly, the distance is getting bigger and bigger." Mr. Wugou smiled bitterly, losing his fighting spirit.

The same is true for those descendants of great powers who were once defeated by Ling Xian.

"It won't be long before I will shatter the void and leave. It is also a great pleasure to leave a legend before I leave."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, the master who swept away the five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds with his own power, naturally could bear the word "legendary".

At that moment, he made a strong move, and his majestic internal energy surged up to the sky in anger.

boom!

The internal force surged wildly, shaking the whole world, except for the four great masters, all of them were pale and their blood was churning.

"Damn it, let's all go together, I don't believe he can suppress everyone here!" The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, held a three-foot green peak, and charged towards Ling Xian.

Everyone followed suit.

Although everyone was afraid, no one would allow Ling Xian to monopolize the treasure house.

"It's okay to shoot, but please do what you can."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, and shattered the old man's sword in Tsing Yi with just his fleshy palm.

Calvin, there is no third chapter, sorry.

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