Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2677 One Person One Sword

here you are?

Is this going to confront the army of the sanctuary with one's own strength?

More than a dozen gods looked at each other, either suspecting that Ling Xian had said something wrong, or suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

Ling Xian is universally recognized as the number one person in the fairyland of all ages. Even the Son of God is no match for him.

But in addition to the gods of the holy clan, there are also three powerhouses who are invincible and invincible. Isn't it too much to face alone?

More than a dozen gods hesitated, not knowing whether to retreat or stay.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

The saint ancestor of the Xu clan who once confronted Ling Xian and was defeated and fled sneered, saying: "Boy, you can see clearly, the leaders are the three saint kings."

"The holy king is invincible in the world, and it only takes one move to suppress you." The ancestor of the Yu clan looked cold. Like the ancestor of the Xu clan, he was no match for Ling Xian, and he didn't know that Ling Xian was already an immortal king.

If he knew, he would never dare to say anything.

"It's not for you to talk."

Ling Xian looked calm, he is the king of the real fairyland, the emperor of the fairyland, even the three holy kings are not qualified to scold him.

"presumptuous!"

The ancestor of the Xu family was furious, nine-eyed bulls shined out, the holy light opened the sky, and the galaxy trembled.

The holy ancestor of the Yu clan also rushed to the crown in anger, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths with his dominance, breaking the eight barren lands, and making all living beings terrified.

However, neither of them dared to make a move.

Back then, Ling Xian made the two of them cough up blood with only one move, how dare they attack him?

If it weren't for the three supreme holy kings, they wouldn't even dare to breathe, let alone scold them. "Shut up, don't be ashamed."

The holy king in white took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Unexpectedly, you were able to step into the realm of the fairy king, and it only took a hundred years."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar immediately, and both the people in the sanctuary and the gods of the universe were shocked.

The weight of the word "immortal king" is too heavy, which means that the strongest is invincible, and it also means that it is as difficult as reaching the sky. It may not be possible to produce a single person in tens of thousands of years.

When the fairy world is fragmented and the way of heaven is severely damaged, Ling Xian's ascension is unimaginable, breaking the realm and becoming king is undoubtedly against the sky!

"No wonder he dared to fight against the army of the Sanctuary on his own."

"I don't know if it's lucky or sad to be born in the same era as him."

"If you want to shine brightly and dominate the world, it is naturally sad, but if you want to survive, that is luck."

More than a dozen gods spoke one after another. Apart from being shocked, they were also filled with admiration and hope.

In the real fairyland, Ling Xian is invincible through all ages, and in the fairy king realm, he can also sweep through the ages.

"You were the one who attacked me back then." Ling Xian glanced at the white-clothed Saint King lightly, with a calm and composed expression.

This person is extremely strong, similar to the Holy King of the Blood Race, and the other two Saint Kings are also ridiculously strong, not inferior to the Holy King of the Blood Race.

However, they are not as good as Ling Xian. Even if the three of them join forces, they cannot threaten him.

"That's right, if the two holy kings in the restricted area didn't stop you, you would have died long ago."

The holy king in white looked indifferent, and said: "The abyss of heaven is broken, the way of heaven will be destroyed, and the destruction of the universe is a foregone conclusion. Why do you struggle?"

"Until the last moment,

No one can make a conclusion. "

Lingxian's star eyes are deep, Aotian Immortal King has not given up, and the Heavenly Emperor's Heart and the Lord of the Red Dust have not despaired, how could he back down?

Even if it is a foregone conclusion, even if it is futile, he must persist until the last moment!

"Your persistence is ridiculous."

The holy king in white gave Ling Xian a sideways look, and said: "At most three days, the heavenly way of the sanctuary can completely refine the universe, and when the time comes, one thought will send you on your way."

"Even if the two celestial beings are revived, they will not be able to stop the way of heaven in the sanctuary." The holy king in black said lightly, "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, why not abandon the dark and turn to the light?"

"I'd rather die in darkness than kneel down for light."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clothed holy king, then shifted his gaze to the white-clothed holy king, and said, "You're wrong, it's not three days, but thirteen days."

"Is there a difference?"

"Even if it's thirteen years, you can't stop the way of heaven, and you can't reverse the situation."

The holy king in white has an indifferent expression. After devouring the heavens of the universe, the heavens in the sanctuary are omnipotent, and can kill Ling Xian with a single thought.

"I just want peace of mind."

Ling Xian said lightly, "I want me to bow my knees like you and dream."

Hearing this, the white-clothed holy king's face darkened, and the other two holy ancestors also had cold expressions, their killing intentions were undisguised.

Any enlightened person is arrogant and disrespectful to the people of heaven and earth, especially the holy king.

Therefore, the biggest blemish of the three of them in this life is their submission to the law of heaven. How can they not be angry when Ling Xian pokes them in a sore spot?

The saint ancestors of the Xu family and other enlightened people also rushed to the crown in anger, full of murderous aura.

"If you don't take the road of light, then I have no choice but to send you to hell." The white-clothed saint king's brows glowed, and the three-foot holy sword criss-crossed.

Boom boom boom!

Sword Qi swept across one after another, and stars shattered one after another. A dozen gods were terrified, realizing how terrifying the Holy King was.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if they burn their foundations and risk their lives to besiege, they cannot stop the sword of the white-clothed holy king!

"Leave, you can't get involved in this battle." Ling Xian flicked his sleeves, and the immortal light shone through the world, shattering the sword energy that filled the sky.

With his combat strength comparable to that of Tianzun, one person can slaughter the army of the sanctuary without the need for more than a dozen gods to fight.

"Since you're here, don't leave." The holy king in black was moved to kill, and he smashed nine heavens and ten earths with one palm, intending to kill more than a dozen gods.

"You don't think about killing people in front of me. How much do you have?" Ling Xian's expression turned cold.

In the next moment, the corner of the black-clothed holy king's mouth was bleeding, and he took seven steps back.

This scene stunned everyone present, and no one thought that Ling Xian would injure the Supreme Saint King as soon as he made a move, and it was under the condition of the Saint King's move.

If he was caught off guard, it wouldn't be surprising if Ling Xian injured the black-clothed Saint King.

But when this person made a move, letting him cough up blood would be shocking, fully proving that this person is not as good as Ling Xian!

"Damn it!"

The black-clothed holy king's face was ugly, and his palms condensed into a golden holy hammer, crushing the void and destroying the world.

Ling Xian hurt him as soon as he made a move, which undoubtedly made his face shameless. If he didn't take shame, his face would be completely lost.

At that moment, the holy king in black smashed down with a hammer, kicking off the prelude to the shocking duel.

boom!

God's hammer destroys the three realms, the holy power collapses to the nine heavens, and the black-clothed holy king strikes out in anger, making him extremely powerful and invincible, smashing the galaxy.

However, Ling Xian still couldn't be shaken.

Not to mention that the holy king in black is only comparable to the holy king of the blood race, even if he is Yue, he can't threaten him.

boom!

A sword fell, cutting off the sky and the earth, Ling Xian blasted back the holy hammer with the ultimate power of the king, causing the black-clothed holy king to cough up blood.

This made everyone more shocked, even the most powerful holy king lost his mind and his scalp was numb.

The black-clothed saint king is not the strongest in the sanctuary, but apart from the supreme way, he can be ranked in the top five, otherwise, he would not be one of the leaders.

However, he lost to Ling Xian twice, how could everyone not be shocked?

"With you, you can't send me on the road yet."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clothed holy king lightly, asked the fairy sword and pointed to the front, and said: "Sifang Tiandi, don't hide, let's go up together."

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