Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1290: Bing Lin

I never die. "I more and more complete"

The simple four words contain a terrifying killing intent and a firm determination.

Therefore, the temperature of the entire mountain has dropped to freezing point, and Rao has cultivated his soul, and felt cold in his heart.

"It seems that the son of the ancestor witch is really angry this time." Soul Jin sighed secretly, his eyes also turned firm.

Looking at the entire Witch God Realm, he is undoubtedly one of the most solid supporters of the Ancestral Witch. Therefore, what Ling Xian wants to do is his goal!

At the moment, he said with a murderous aura: "Don't worry, my son, Qing Thunder Tribe will definitely pay the price." "It will definitely be."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, except for the anger in the star pupils, there was killing intent.

From beginning to end, he didn't expect to compete in the Witch God Realm. On the one hand, he did not like to be in power, and on the other hand, he did not want to cause a **** storm.

However, the Qinglei tribe is reluctant, and it is enough to unite with other tribes, and even kidnap the innocent people of the ancient fire tribe. How can he not be angry?

"Very well, aren't you afraid that I will compete in the Witch God Realm and ride on your head? Now, I just want to fight!"

There was a chill in Ling Xian's eyes, and he moved his mind to compete for the Witch God Realm, not for himself, just to strike the Thunder Tribe.

When he heard his words, his soul was suddenly stunned, and then his face showed joy.

Anyone who is loyal to the ancestor witch wants to let Lingxian compete in the witch gods and become the new king. Because of the decree, the son of the ancestor witch can lead the witch **** domain to glory!

For now, Ling Xian doesn't have this ability at all, but what about in the future? His potential is beyond doubt, and the words of the ancestor Witch Pangu are even more indisputable!

Therefore, when the old man with skins and others heard him say that he had no intention of striving for hegemony, he would be disappointed.

It is precisely because of this that the soul will be happy.

However, he was very afraid that Ling Xian would only be angry for a while, so he asked in a deep voice: "The son is true, you really want to fight for the supremacy of the Witch God Realm?"

"Isn't this what you want?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, he had already noticed that the seven tribes loyal to the ancestor witch all hoped that he would compete in the witch **** realm. "I more and more complete"

It's just that he doesn't like to be entangled by power, and he doesn't want to kill evil, so he hasn't agreed.

However, the Qinglei tribe is unrelenting and must kill him. In this case, he has no choice but to fight for hegemony.

"Haha, the son finally made the right decision." Soul Jin laughed out loud, completely relieved.

"This decision is not right, it's just the only one."

Ling Xian said lightly, Qinglei tribe has contacted twelve tribes, and has held the people of Guhuo tribe, making it clear that he is going to get rid of him.

Why is he still silent?

Since Qinglei tribe is so aggressive, he can only kill it!

"Yes, the Qinglei tribe deceived so much, the son can no longer bear it."

The soul looked serious, and bowed to Ling Xian, sonorously said: "Please rest assured, my soul empty tribe will go all out to help the son complete his hegemony!"

"We will talk about the matter of hegemony later. Now, contact the other tribes first."

Ling Xian's expression is calm, seemingly light and windy, but like a nine-day emperor, he oppresses the world.

This made the color of respect in the eyes of the soul become more intense, even though Ling Xian is only the cultivation base of the peak of Rong Dao at this moment, in his eyes, he is equivalent to the existence of the witch god!

"Don't worry, my son, I have already contacted the other six tribes. It won't be long before the elders of several tribes will arrive here." The soul smiled.

"You did a good job. The victory or defeat in this battle lies in the power of the seventh realm. It involves the monks below the seventh realm. It's just an increase in killing evil."

Ling Xian sighed softly, looking at the bright and bright moon in the sky, as if he had seen a **** storm.

This silenced the soul for a moment, and said: "I understand the feeling of the son, but war is destined to bleed. This is something that no one can change."

"I understand, I just drag your seven tribes into the whirlpool, and I can't bear it." Ling Xian sighed softly.

To tell the truth, he has nothing to do with these seven tribes. It is naturally unbearable to let them shed blood for themselves.

"What did the son say? Your safety is the life I wait for, and your will is the idea I wait for."

The soul is full of integrity, sonorously and forcefully: "This will never change."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed, and he was very fortunate to have souls for all these people who were loyal to their faith. Otherwise, as early as the second ancestral land, he would have died.

"Okay, go get ready."

Ling Xian looked at the sky and muttered: "The war is coming soon."

Hearing this, Soul Jin arched his hand towards him slightly, then took a firm step and disappeared into the night.

"If I am a king, I don't know how many lives will be killed." Ling Xian sighed, his expression gradually turned cold.

He has no interest in becoming a king, but Qinglei tribe must die!

"I hope you will let the people of the ancient fire tribe obediently, otherwise, I will destroy you by myself."

Under the night, a sonorous and cold voice slowly echoed, killing intent on the nine heavens.

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When the world learned that the son of the ancestor witch was present, they also knew that the witch **** domain would make waves again and beacon fire.

Facts have proved that the world’s guess is correct.

After three years of silence, the Qinglei tribe finally took action, not only capturing the people of the ancient fire tribe, but also contacting twelve other forces.

Except for the Wangtu tribe, the remaining eleven top tribes all agreed.

Just as the tribes of the old animal skin elders and others have unswervingly supported Ling Xian, these tribes also determined to behead him.

Because he does not die for a day, these tribes must always worry about whether he will step on them.

Therefore, all the eleven forces agreed, planning to kill Ling Xian before he grows up!

At this moment, the allied forces of the twelve forces approached the Soul Kong Tribe, aside from the hostages of the Ancient Fire Tribe, there were fifty people in total.

Each one is like a deep sea, magnificent, and obviously, they are the powers of the seventh realm. At the same time, it also showed the coalition's determination to kill Lingxian.

You must know that the seventh realm is a rare existence, but at this moment there are as many as fifty people, which means that all tribes have used their full strength. Even those super elders who had been shut down were sent out.

This shows how firm the coalition forces are determined to kill Lingxian ~IndoMTL.com~.

Compared with the momentum of the coalition forces, the Soul Kong Tribe side is undoubtedly much weaker. Together, there are only twenty seventh realm powers.

Although these people are extraordinary, and there are old monsters such as the golden snake mother-in-law, the old man with long eyebrows, and the old man with animal skins for a long time, but the number is far too wide.

Thirty in total, what a huge gap is this?

Therefore, everyone in the coalition was either proud or relaxed. In short, they believed that their side would definitely win.

On the side of the old man with animal skins, his expression was solemn and he felt tremendous pressure.

Ling Xian is the same.

Although he had already prepared for the worst, his heart sank to the bottom when he saw fifty seventh realm powers.

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