Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 280 Battle 3 Princes

"Three princes, die!"

After the icy words fell, Ling Xian flashed past the third prince, without any hesitation, the God of War halberd swept out!

boom!

The invisible spear wave came out mightily, carrying the momentum of thunder, and approached the third prince's eyebrows. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

"Hey, get out of here!"

The third prince lived up to the name of invincibility of the same generation. Facing the sudden attack, he did not panic. With a squeeze of both hands, a real dragon phantom was cast, which set off a thousand-zhang Shenhua, and slammed into the God of War Halberd!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two of them were shocked, and they both took three steps back.

"As expected, he is the third prince who is famous for Da Zhou, strong enough!"

Ling Xian's expression turned solemn, and through the blow just now, he had already judged the strength of the third prince, and it was actually in the late stage of forming a pill!

"You're not bad either."

The third prince's expression was gloomy, and endless divine light surged around his body, setting him off like an emperor, majestic and majestic, looking down at all beings.

As the so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, he hated Ling Xian very much, but when they met at this moment, he immediately released a shocking killing intent, making this space as cold as winter.

Ling Xian is also the same, the killing intent poured out like a tidal wave, overwhelming the sky, straight to Xiao Han!

"If I remember correctly, this should be the first official meeting between you and me, and the first official fight." Ling Xian's mouth showed a faint smile, but her eyes were extremely cold.

"You remember correctly."

The third prince looked cold and said, "I just didn't expect that when we first met, we would have to decide between life and death."

"No way, who told you to hold me back?" Ling Xian raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "But that's fine, just do it directly and settle this seven-year grievance."

"Just to my liking."

The third prince's expression turned solemn, and through the blow just now, he also understood Ling Xian's tyranny, so he did not dare to be careless.

"So……"

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth,

The invincible force came out, covering the mansion in an instant. That kind of power is just like the arrival of Heavenly Venerate, showing the spirit of being the only one!

"Come to fight!"

"What if you are invincible? Does it mean that you are truly invincible?" The third prince sneered, and an equally terrifying aura swept out, like a god in the dust, shocking the world!

The two have been grumbling for a long time, the hatred between them has been inextricable, and the anger has reached the extreme.

Therefore, there is no need for nonsense between them, only to let go and fight!

"Today, you and I are divided, and we are determined to live and die!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian turned into an invincible fighting god, full of black hair dancing wildly, showing his extraordinary heroism!

His anger towards the third prince had reached its peak, and only a battle could offset it. "i More, More Complete" Besides, in the imperial capital, he blatantly attacked and killed a prince, and he couldn't tolerate his nonsense. It had to be solved with thunder!

Therefore, he did not hesitate, and used the ultimate power of the God of War Halberd as soon as he shot. That fierce energy swept out, Wei Ling Jiuzhongtian, the air covered the enemy in front of him!

"I'll let you understand that as far as you're just a clown, this prince can easily suppress you!"

The third prince is so beautiful that many women feel ashamed. But at this moment, that face is extremely ferocious, and the shot is also ruthless!

boom!

Seven dragon qi with the thickness of the arms floated around him, causing his power to skyrocket. When he raised his hand, it was a real dragon phantom that shook the void!

From this, it can be seen how powerful this person is, worthy of the title of the first person in the younger generation of Da Zhou!

"Actually, I didn't understand it all the time, but I just killed a clone of you, why didn't you let me go?" Ling Xian was fearless, shattering the shadow of the real dragon, and the halberd of the god of war pressed the third prince's eyebrows.

"Humph!"

The third prince snorted coldly, and the seven dragon qi automatically protected him, blocking the world-shaking divine weapon, the God of War Halberd. Then, he swiped with both hands, a golden spear, and counterattacked Ling Xian.

"Idiot! How noble is this prince? Even if it is a clone, you can only worship, how can you allow you to be presumptuous?"

Hearing these arrogant words, Ling Xian was even more angry, and his shots became more and more fierce, vowing to kill this domineering prince here!

"An ant, let this prince die!"

The third prince shouted, and the seven dragon qi merged into one, all pouring into the golden spear. In an instant, the power of the divine spear soared, like a real dragon reappearing, piercing the void!

"What a good third prince, since you are so domineering, then I will stomp your face under my feet!"

Ling Xian burst into anger, and a dazzling treasure mirror appeared on the top of his head, bursting out with a large splendid halo, shattering the dragon-shaped phantom. Immediately, he opened up and killed the third prince!

"Haha, idiot, what if it's broken? The more times you break it, the stronger this gun will be!"

The third prince laughed wildly, and seven dragon qi poured into the long spear. Immediately, the aura emanating from the spear became even more terrifying.

"A weird royal secret."

Ling Xianxiong frowned slightly, but he didn't feel flustered, and he didn't have the slightest fear. His eyes flickered, chaotic energy gushed out one after another, and the God of War Halberd in his hand suddenly changed into a Fulong Qin.

"Zheng..."

As soon as the sound rang, it shook the world!

"This is the legendary Fulongqin, and it is also your strongest magical power."

Seeing this, the third prince's expression froze, but he did not feel afraid. As the Prince of Great Zhou, all he has learned is the top supernatural power in Yunzhou, and his strength is also incomparably formidable, so how can he feel fear?

You must know that he is the first person in the younger generation of Da Zhou, and his strength is so powerful that his peers despair!

"Is it the strongest? You should be, that's it."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, pressed his hands on the strings of the piano, and then played that world-shaking divine sound again!

Fulong song!

"clank……"

One sound falls, ten thousand sounds, the Divine Song of Fulong comes out again, like a big wave rolling up the sky, the power is endless!

"Fulongqu is indeed powerful, but my Great Zhou Dynasty is the top force in Yunzhou, and the divine passage method is not weaker than anyone else, so how can I be afraid of you?"

The third prince showed contempt on his face, and when he swiped his hands, an unparalleled divine might suddenly descended. Immediately, a small golden sword appeared in the void, revealing a peerless edge, killing Ling Xian in unison.

"Then try it."

After a faint word fell, Ling Xiansu plucked the strings of the piano with his hands, and the strings of the piano sound turned into fierce energy, and met the overwhelming sword light.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar is endless, the sound of the piano is like the waves of the Yangtze River, and the sword light is endless like the downpour. The two keep colliding, but they cancel each other out.

It was a draw!

Seeing this, Ling Xian and the third prince frowned, both of whom did not expect the other party's supernatural powers to be so powerful.

This is also normal. One is the famous Fulong Song, and the other is the top supernatural power of Yunzhou. The two are indeed indistinguishable.

"It's a small realm worse than me, and it can actually be tied with me..." The third prince was secretly shocked and gritted his teeth: "He must not be allowed to survive!"

As he said that, he took advantage of Ling Xian to play the piano, and the golden spear cut through the sky, revealing a peerless murderous intention!

"You underestimate me too much, get out of here!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian's whole body erupted with ferocious power, instantly knocking back the third prince.

But at this moment, his backlash for forcibly playing the Fulong Qin finally broke out. In an instant, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood splattered from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, even if you are injured, you dare to stand up? Give me death!"

Seeing this, the third prince laughed wildly and shot straight to Ling Xian's eyebrows, and the terrifying aura shook the void.

He is the first person in the younger generation of Da Zhou, and his strength is naturally incomparably powerful. Moreover, Ling Xian had a dark attack at this time, and this shocking shot became more and more powerful, and he was in danger of being killed in one hit!

"Oops, if it doesn't break out sooner or later, why do you choose this time!"

Ling Xian screamed badly, feeling the deadly murderous intent oncoming, he knew that he could no longer hide. Otherwise, you will definitely be killed by this shot!

"Third prince, if it was ten days ago, Fulongqu was indeed my strongest magical power at present. But now, I will let you see the unparalleled power of the unparalleled **!"

The corner of his mouth was raised, Ling Xian scattered Fulongqin, and his body suddenly burst into endless divine light. Especially his double fists are as bright as the sun and extremely dazzling!

At the same time, an aura that was so powerful that the Eight Desolates were trembling filled the air, the heaven and the earth shook, and the universe changed color!

"This is……"

Feeling the aura like the awakening of an ancient beast, the third prince's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to take action immediately. But he shot like a dragon, and it has become an irreversible trend. He can only hope that he can kill Ling Xian with one shot.

I have to say that his shot is really powerful, and it would be difficult for any cultivator in the late stage of formation to resist, let alone a mid-stage cultivator with a dark disease.

However, how could Ling Xian handle it with common sense?

At this moment, he squeezed the invincible fist mark in his hand, bursting out with world-shattering might, and punched out a shocking punch!

It was an indescribable punch, and it was also an indescribable punch. I only knew that at the moment of the blast, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Eight Wildernesses trembled!

Immediately, the golden divine spear shattered inch by inch under the stunned gaze of the third prince.

In the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the third prince was blasted out as if he had fallen apart.

"It is your honor to be able to die under this invincible boxing technique."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and glanced at the third prince lightly, like a great emperor sitting above the nine heavens, ignoring anyone.

And with the monstrous power he exudes at the moment, it is true that the third prince can be ignored.

The third prince is the first person in the younger generation of Da Zhou. His strength is so powerful that his peers feel despair. Even many of the older generation's powerhouses are not his opponents!

But the moment Ling Xian performed the Immortal Fist of Calming Chaos, the result was already doomed.

The secret technique of the Great Zhou Royal Family is indeed very strong, but it is even more powerful!

This is the most powerful supernatural power of the Great Emperor of Chaos. He once used this method to coerce all races, beat the heroes to their knees, and was invincible for an entire era!

"Three princes, die."

The faint words fell, Ling Xian danced wildly with black hair all over his head, like an invincible fighting god, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers!

Especially when his hand imprinted the invincible fist imprint, the power became more and more compelling, presumably even if a true immortal of the same level came, he would be smashed into scum by the pacifying and tranquilizing immortal fist!

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