Chapter 2340 Xiao Shan Da

In the main hall, You Ming was covered in blood and was in a panic.

Such a miserable appearance made everyone present dumbfounded. They either suspected that their eyes were dazzled, or that the person in front of them was You Ming.

It is really unbelievable that the leading figure of this generation of Sanctuary was beaten so badly, and the news spread that the whole Sanctuary was shaken.

"Ling Xian, remember, one day, I will return today's humiliation a thousand times to you." You Ming gritted his teeth, wishing to tear Ling Xian to pieces.

Since she practiced Daoism, she has only lost twice, both at the hands of the same person. This is undoubtedly a great shame for her!

"I hope that time is not the wrong time."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Leave, don't delay my treasure hunt."

As he spoke, the lines between his brows faded, and his aura dissipated.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely take your head." You Ming took a deep look at Ling Xian, turned and left.

This made everyone in the room feel deeply moved, they didn't expect Ling Xian to be the final winner, and they didn't expect You Ming to be beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back.

"You Ming actually lost, it's unbelievable."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that Youming would have suffered a disastrous defeat."

"Ling Xian is too powerful. Who can compete with him in a battle of the same rank?"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, looking at Ling Xian with awe ∮≦long∮≦feng∮∮≦literature∮≦xue, ww▼w.cfw★x.ne∧t, and murderous intent.

Ling Xian's head is priceless, not only can he get many treasures, but he may also worship the holy ancestor as his teacher, so they naturally want to kill him.

However, no one dared to move.

Even You Ming was beaten so helplessly by him, who would dare to attack him?

"It actually suppressed You Ming..." Meng Yun stared blankly at Ling Xian, there was no anger in her eyes, only admiration.

She knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but never dreamed that he was so strong!

Thinking that he is the grand master of the talisman array, no matter how high-minded Meng Yun is, she will inevitably have some admiration.

"how,

Started to worship the uncle? "

Noticing Meng Yun's eyes, Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"In the next life." Meng Yun snorted coldly, refusing to admit that her attitude towards Ling Xian had changed.

"I won't tease you anymore." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, his starry eyes looked around the audience, looking for the soul-fixing iron.

After a while, at the end of the main hall, he found the Soul Fixing Iron, one of the five great soul-cultivating treasures.

However, it is only the size of a palm, and cannot form an endless magnetic field for nourishing the soul.

"It's nothing but joy." Ling Xian sighed softly, unable to hide his disappointment.

Seeing this, Meng Yun frowned slightly, and said, "The soul-fixing iron I saw last time was as big as a hill."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's star eyes lit up, but soon dimmed.

He has already seen the light sphere here, and he has never seen the soul-fixing iron as big as the hill.

"The reason why this place is called the Dark Palace is because the main hall itself is dark, and the second is because the ball of light is dark."

Meng Yun smiled lightly: "With your spiritual sense, you should be able to find it."

"Understood." Ling Xian smiled, knowing what Meng Yun meant, which meant that the light ball containing the huge soul-fixing iron was hidden in the void.

At that moment, his eyebrows glowed, and the power of his soul enveloped the hall.

At first, Ling Xian didn't find anything, as if there was no hidden light ball at all.

But half an hour later, he sensed countless balls of light, and one of them had the aura of soul-fixing iron.

"I found it." Ling Xian lifted his spirits, and tore open the void with his bare hands, forcing out a bright ball of light.

The light was extremely bright, like a small sun, dazzling and immortal.

This made everyone on the scene look sideways, and when they saw Xiaoshan Da's soul-fixing iron inside, their breathing became short of breath.

Ling Xian is no exception.

Soul-fixing iron is one of the five great soul-cultivating treasures, and its rarity is even higher than the Supreme Immortal Gold. Even if it is only a piece the size of a palm, it can be called invaluable.

And the soul-fixing iron in front of him was as big as a hill, and he wanted to know how amazing its value was with his toes.

It is no exaggeration to say that even those who are close to the Tao will be crazy about it.

"Finally found."

Looking at the miraculous soul-fixing iron, Ling Xian smiled and was overjoyed.

With the Soul Fixing Iron, he only needs the Requiem Flame to make the immortal souls of Lian Cangqiong and others immortal. How can he not be happy?

At that moment, Ling Xian blasted out with a punch, sweeping with unparalleled force, shattering the ball of light.

Immediately, the hill-like Soul-Fixing Iron came into view, with a black light flowing, and it was extraordinary.

"It's amazing, there is a soul-fixing iron as big as a hill!"

"If I can get it, I don't have to worry about the cultivation resources in my life."

"No matter what, don't let it go!"

The eyes of everyone present were blazing, and they all thought of taking action to snatch it, but no one made a move.

One is to be afraid of Ling Xian, and at twenty no one can break the restriction.

"What a mysterious restriction, can you break it?"

Looking at the powerful restriction covering the soul-fixing iron, Meng Yun looked solemn, knowing that even if she tried her best, she would not be able to break the restriction.

"It's really mysterious." Ling Xian's expression was calm, without any emotion.

To him, this ban is nothing, it can be broken easily.

However, he didn't intend to break it, or in other words, he couldn't break it at this moment.

Except for Meng Yun, everyone else was staring at him, how could Ling Xian be so stupid as to break the restriction?

"It seems that you have already made up your mind."

Meng Yun sighed with emotion: "I was worrying too much, you are a grand master of the talisman formation, what restrictions can hinder you?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said nothing.

He hasn't reached the point where no restrictions can stop him, but he believes that one day, he will surpass Feng Qingming and Fifth Fentian!

"Leave this place, or be knocked down by me, choose one." Ling Xian suppressed his smile, his eyes swept over the six people present one by one.

These six people are all Saint Realm powerhouses with extraordinary foundations. However, the strongest are only in the middle stage of Saint Realm, breaking through two extreme realms.

Even if they go together, they can't threaten Ling Xian.

"Arrogance!"

"Don't think that if you suppress Youming, you can be defiant!"

"If you want us to retreat in just one sentence, you are not qualified!"

Everyone sneered, they are all the favored children of heaven, although they are afraid of Ling Xian, they don't want to give up the soul-fixing iron, nor do they want to lose face.

"If one sentence is not enough, how about adding this?" Meng Yun's eyes were cold, and she took out the token of Huangquan Valley.

This made everyone's faces change. They didn't expect that Ling Xian was not only amazing in strength, but also had such a terrifying backing.

However, they are all people with backgrounds, and a token alone cannot scare them.

"We're not intimidated."

A young man in purple sneered, and said: "The grievances between the juniors, I don't believe that that person can lower his face and take action against me."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone also sneered.

This made Meng Yun furious and wanted to refute.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

He smiled lightly: "In this case, the background is useless. The only thing you can rely on is strength."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the crowd and said, "I'll say it again, either leave or lie down, choose one."

"I'll choose the third way, and let you lie down." The purple-clothed man sneered, his sword flashed with his fingers, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and his sharpness was revealed.

Following his bright sword, everyone also made moves, aggressively facing Ling Xian.

"Wrong, your choice is the second way."

After the words of indifference fell, Ling Xian stepped out with one step, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, shaking the heavens. (To be continued.)