Chapter 2351 Anger

On the Lingfeng Peak, Ling Xian closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the good news.

Two days later, the red-haired old man landed and said with a smile, "I found your disciple's whereabouts."

"Where is it?" Ling Xian opened his star eyes, with a hint of joy and a hint of coldness.

"Panlong Mountain."

The red-haired old man smiled faintly, and said: "This mountain is located in the extreme north of the Kunlun star. It was originally a residence for casual cultivators, but it was taken over by that old monster."

"I'm leaving now." Ling Xian stood up with a cold expression and awe-inspiring killing intent.

No matter who dares his disciple's idea, he will have to pay the price!

"I'll go with you." The red-haired old man withdrew his smile and said, "That man is very powerful. Before I became Supreme, I was no match for him."

Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded slightly, without refusing.

With his current strength, he can fight against the half-step supreme, but there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents. It is naturally safer to have a red-haired old man in charge.

Immediately, with nine heavenly wings growing on his back, he flew towards the north.

The red-haired old man followed suit.

Three days later, Ling Xian arrived at Panlong Mountain and felt Lu Yunmeng's aura.

At the same time, he also felt a terrifying aura that was infinitely close to the Supreme.

"Finally found you." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, filled with anger, not fear.

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At that moment, Ling Xian punched across the air, sweeping Panlong Mountain with monstrous power.

boom!

The eight wildernesses trembled together, the heaven and the earth trembled together, and the entire Panlong Mountain trembled.

"who?"

Words of shock and anger resounded throughout the universe, and an old man in black rose into the sky, like an ancient beast, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance, looking down on the world.

"The person who wants your life." Ling Xian's eyes flashed coldly,

The black hair danced wildly, like a god of war who looked down on the eternity, showing his invincible demeanor.

"A mere monk in the middle stage of the Holy Realm dares to speak out?" The old man in black looked at Ling Xian contemptuously, not taking him seriously.

However, when he saw the red-haired old man, his expression suddenly became serious.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hand over Yunmeng, and I can spare your life."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. Although the old man in black was half-step supreme, his foundation was much inferior to him. With the addition of the red armor, it was easy to kill this person.

"So it was for that little girl..."

The old man in black looked gloomy, turned his eyes to the red-haired old man, and said: "Many years ago, you and I met once, but I didn't expect that when we met again, you had become the supreme."

"If you know that I am the Supreme, you should obediently hand over Mr. Ling's apprentice." The red-haired old man said lightly.

"What if I say no?" The old man in black snorted coldly, not wanting to let the ancestral talisman go.

That is a rare and unique fortune, and no one in the talisman path wants to miss it.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." The red-haired old man looked indifferent, and the supreme power swept across, cracking the sky and shaking the world.

This made the heart of the old man in black sink. Although he was only half a step away from the Supreme Realm, he had no power to fight back against the real Supreme.

"You don't need to do it."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said: "I can deal with him alone."

"Big words."

The old man in black smiled and said, "A monk in the middle of the holy realm is also worthy of a battle with the half-step supreme?"

"Mr. Ling..." The red-haired old man hesitated to speak, obviously he did not believe that Ling Xian could suppress the black-clothed old man.

"No need to say much."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Please look at him, I'll save Yunmeng first."

As he spoke, he turned into a stream of light and descended to the top of Panlong Mountain.

The old man in black wanted to stop him, but because of the red-haired old man, he didn't dare to make a move.

boom!

Ling Xian blasted out with a palm, smashing the gate of the cave, and after that, his complexion became gloomy.

Because Lu Yunmeng was hung in the air by nine chains, covered in blood and weak in breath.

She was in a coma, with fear written all over her pale face.

This made Ling Xian furious, raised his hand to break the chain, and hugged Lu Yunmeng in his arms.

"Master, is it you...I'm not dreaming, am I?" Lu Yunmeng opened his eyes with hope and anxiety.

"It's me, don't be afraid, with Master here, no one can hurt you anymore." Ling Xian felt distressed, wishing he could tear the old man in black to pieces.

Lu Yunmeng is just a child, how cruel is it to be so cruel to a child?

"Master!"

Lu Yunmeng hugged Ling Xian tightly, and cried out with a 'wow', her delicate body trembling uncontrollably: "Master, I knew you would come to save me."

"Don't cry, everything is over."

Ling Xian suppressed his anger and said with a gentle smile, "Don't worry, Master will avenge you."

"Master, I'm afraid." Lu Yunmeng hugged Ling Xian tightly, tears streaming down his face.

The old man in black tortured her for two months, but she didn't shed a single tear. Now that she saw her dearest relatives, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't be afraid, Master swears, I won't let anyone hurt you again." Ling Xian's eyes glowed coldly, especially after seeing Lu Yunmeng covered in bruises, it was even more difficult to suppress his killing intent.

At that moment, he left the cave with Lu Yunmeng in his arms, and looked at the old man in black: "Damn you for being able to do this to a child."

"Hmph, she won't agree to anyone who tells her to live or die."

The old man in black sneered, and said, "Boy, don't get complacent too early. When I become the Supreme, I will be the first to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned into a streamer and wanted to leave this place.

"Is it okay to go?" Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he swung his palm across the air, sweeping across the ten directions with unparalleled suction.

At the same time, the addition of the red armor allowed him to reach the late stage of the Holy Realm!

boom!

The fierce power shakes the world, the divine light soars to the sky, Ling Xian wakes up like a fighting god, looks down on the heavens, and looks down on the eternity!

That kind of power, even if it is as strong as the red-haired old man, he will look sideways at him.

"Go to hell!"

Ling Xian was furious, thinking of Lu Yunmeng's body covered in bruises, he wished he could tear the old man in black to pieces.

Therefore, he didn't hold back, and made a move with the strongest posture!

boom!

Immortal bones turned into the sky, the emperor's fist regretted the world, the old man in black turned pale with fright, and hastily used supreme supernatural powers.

Roar!

Nine-headed lions appeared, although they were phantoms, they were majestic, and with a roar, the sky split open.

However, Ling Xian's Unstoppable Emperor Fist dissipated in an instant.

"How is it possible?!" The old man in black exclaimed absentmindedly, never dreaming that Ling Xian was so powerful.

The red-haired old man didn't think about it either.

Before, he thought that Ling Xian was no match for the old man in black, but at this moment, his thoughts have wavered.

Ling Xian shattered the supernatural powers of the old man in black with one punch, which is enough to prove that his strength is higher than that of the old man in black!

"Dare to hurt my disciple, you court death!"

Ling Xian was furious, and the imperial fist shook the sky and the earth, beating the old man in black until he coughed up blood and backed away repeatedly.

It's not that he is too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

With the addition of the red battle armor, his cultivation base is only one point inferior to that of the old man in black, but his foundation is far above this person!

"Impossible, how could I not be able to block even one move from you?"

The old man in black was frightened and angry. Although Ling Xian coughed up blood, he still didn't realize how terrifying this extraordinary man in front of him was. (To be continued.)