Chapter 2653 It's My Turn to Save You

died?

all dead?

Wang Lian'er was dumbfounded, Meng Yun's mind was even blank, and she suspected that she was dazzled.

Those are the three gods who are invincible to the nine heavens. How could they be easily killed by Ling Xian like a monk in the Qi refining period?

The owner of Huangquan Valley was also shocked.

She had fought against three gods, and if she hadn't borrowed the power of Huangquangu, she wouldn't be able to last even a moment.

However, Ling Xian killed the three gods with only a few moves. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have wondered whether those three were gods or not.

"Unexpectedly, when we meet again, you have already become a fairy, and you can crush the three great gods."

The Valley Master of Huangquan gave Ling Xian a complicated look, and said, "Although you don't want to admit it, your strength is indeed superior to mine."

"Master's wife is overrated."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. Of course, his strength is above the Lord of the Underworld, and under the Immortal King, no one can fight him.

"It's not an exaggeration, you alone are worth all the enlightened people in the Sanctuary." The Valley Master of Huangquan was full of emotions, and suddenly felt like a dream.

The same is true for Wang Lianer and Meng Yun.

Who would have thought that Ling Xian would grow to such a height in just a few decades?

"Master, don't praise me, the most urgent thing is to leave the Yellow Springs Valley as soon as possible." Ling Xian's smile gradually faded, the Tsing Yi God had a right sentence, the overall situation is set, and no one can change the situation.

If the Valley Master of the Yellow Springs doesn't leave, even if he sacrifices his life to protect her, he won't be able to save her life.

"I won't leave, even if I die."

The Valley Master of Huangquan shook his head, looked at Wang Lian'er and Meng Yun, and said, "Take them away."

"The top ten restricted areas can't be kept. If you don't leave, you will just lose your life in vain."

"I can break through the abyss of heaven, Master, you don't have to worry about having nowhere to go."

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly. He could turn the tide of the battle of the ancestors. Even if all the ancestors and spirits joined together, he would not be his opponent.

However, he can't control the outcome of the Holy King's battle.

Those two holy kings were seriously injured in the back. Even if they survived, they would be sealed by the three holy kings. At that time, the masters of the ten restricted areas would be unable to escape.

"I know that Tianguang is in your hands, but I don't want to go. For me, death is a relief."

The Valley Master of Huangquan sighed softly, and said: "Take them and leave quickly, it's late, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Hearing this, Ling Xian furrowed her brows tightly, knowing that the Valley Master of the Yellow Springs had the will to die, and she would leave only if she was made to stay in the world.

At that moment, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Master, Master is still alive."

"What did you say?" The Valley Master of Huangquan was stunned.

"Master, he is not dead. Doesn't Mistress want to see Master?" Ling Xian looked serious. In this world, the only person that the Valley Master of Huangquan can't let go is Danxian Lianchuang.

"He... is he really not dead?" Valley Master Huangquan was so excited that his voice trembled.

"Master, although he has only one soul left and lost his sanity, he will wake up one day."

Ling Xian looked at the Valley Master of Huangquan seriously, and said: "Master, Master, he misses you all the time. It was his instruction that I came here to look for you back then."

Hearing this, the Valley Master of Huangquan smiled with tears and said: "Okay, I will leave with you."

"It's not with me, but you leave with them." Ling Xian smiled lightly, if Dan Xian couldn't get the owner of Huangquan Valley to agree, then he could only use force.

"Aren't you leaving?"

The owner of Huangquan Valley frowned slightly, and said: "I know you are very strong, no one is your opponent under the holy king, but you are not an immortal king after all."

"I understand, but I can't go yet."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and said: "The Lord of Shengluo Mountain and the Lord of Samsara Sea have saved my life. If I just sit back and ignore them, my conscience will not be at ease."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the sky cracked brightly, shattering the abyss of heaven.

In the ninth realm of Lingxian, he could break open the abyss of heaven with the power of splitting the sky. Now that he has ascended to immortality, breaking the abyss of heaven is as easy as flipping the palm of his hand.

"Master, please leave quickly."

"Don't worry, with Li Tianguang in hand, I can leave at any time, even the Holy King can't stop me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, the two holy kings in the restricted area could hold on for a while,

As long as he leaves before then, he will be safe and sound.

"Remember, you haven't told me where the sky is, you can't die." The Valley Master of Huangquan took a deep look at Ling Xian, stepped across the abyss, and left the sanctuary.

Wang Lianer and Meng Yun followed closely behind.

Immediately, Tianyuan closed, Ling Xian glanced at Huangquan Valley, and heaved a long sigh.

One of his trips was to save people, and the other was to keep the top ten restricted areas. Unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the main combat faction, and he couldn't keep even one restricted area.

The only thing Ling Xian can do is to save the master of the restricted area.

At that moment, he took a step forward, hundreds of millions of kilometers into three inches, and reached Shengluo Mountain in an instant.

At this time, the Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain confronted the two invincibles, fighting until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

One of them, whom Ling Xian had met, was the ancestor of the Yu Clan.

He swept across the world with his dominance method, he was fierce and invincible in the world.

Although the other person is a god, he is not weaker than the ancestor of the Yu clan. Together, the two of them beat the master of the holy mountain to a serious injury, unable to fight back.

"Senior, you step back, and the two of them will be handed over to me."

Ling Xian's palm fell, divine light burst out, Xianwei shook the world, and broke the battle forcefully.

boom!

The Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain retreated seven steps, and the ancestors of the Yu clan and the gods also retreated seven steps each.

"Lingxian?" The Lord of Shengluo Mountain was stunned, with the same expression as the Lord of Huangquan Valley.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Yu clan.

He will never forget Ling Xian even when he dies, because if Ling Xian hadn't stolen the cracked sky light, the sanctuary would have come to the universe long ago, and he would not have become a sinner.

And just because he was deeply impressed, his shock was even stronger.

The ancestor of the Yu clan remembered very clearly that the century-old Ling Xian was only an eighth-level monk, and he was no different from an ant in his eyes.

But goodbye, Ling Xian ascended to become a fairy, and he was shocked and forced to retreat as soon as he made a move, how could he not be shocked?

"I'll get rid of them first, and then talk about the old days with my seniors."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, turned his gaze to the ancestor of the Yu Clan, and said, "You and I have a grudge, and today, it's time to end it."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Yu clan looked gloomy and said nothing.

At that time, he thought that Ling Xian was just a decent junior who couldn't make much trouble. He never dreamed that in just a hundred years, Ling Xian would grow up to the point where he could stand shoulder to shoulder.

"I feel the breath of my grandson on you."

The black-clothed god's eyes glowed coldly, and he said, "I have finally found the murderer who killed my grandson."

"Who is your grandson?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly. He killed quite a few people, and most of them had backgrounds. He really couldn't remember who the grandson of the god in black was.

"Yufeng."

The face of the black-clothed god sank like water, and said: "You actually forgot, boy, you are courting death."

"It turns out that you are the number one god in the boundless continent." Ling Xian frowned and said, "It's just right, the grievances and grievances will be settled together."

"Boy, I'll send you to see my grandson right now." The black-clothed deity was murderous, and with a sweep of the divine halberd, nine heavens and ten earths trembled.

The ancestor of the Yu clan also made a move.

The law of the holy way regrets the sky, the momentum of dominance sweeps across, and the world changes color in an instant, and the eight desolations do not exist.

Seeing this, the Lord of Shengluoshan forcibly shot regardless of his injuries.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

Standing proudly in mid-air, he said with a faint smile: "Back then, senior rescued me, but now, it's my turn to save you."

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