Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2093: 1 stroke decisive victory

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Above the mountain, the soul is awakened like a demon emperor, and the air is shocked and the world is overwhelming.

What's even more amazing is that his aura climbed rapidly, and in just a few breaths, he was twenty times stronger!

This means that, like Meng Lang, he has two ways to increase his strength, and both are ten times stronger!

"So powerful, this person is by no means inferior to any top evildoer in the city of Zhige!"

"Yes, just the aura makes me hard to breathe and frightened."

"Terrible strength, he can definitely compete with the strongest descendant of Ten Thousand Saint Sect!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

This person is really too powerful, and it feels like facing a wild beast, naturally making them fearful.

Ling Xian did not move.

The soul is indeed a top evildoer, even stronger than Yu Juechen, but in a fair fight, he hasn't been afraid of anyone!

"I have only one move, I can stop it, I go, I can't stop it, keep my life."

The soul looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly, like an eternal day, releasing a blazing light.

In the divine light of the sky, a ten thousand-foot tall peak manifests, majestic, majestic, mysterious and immortal.

Suddenly, the void split open, and everyone coughed up blood.

The mountain is so heavy that it never fell, causing the corners of everyone's mouth to bleed and their bodies to crack.

Even if it is as strong as a demon fairy, it is difficult to breathe, and the blood is churning.

"Does one move decide the outcome..."

Ling Xian's expression became dignified, and the peak of ten thousand feet condensed all the strength of the soul, and all the methods are the embodiment of this person's cultivation to this day.

Therefore, this trick is waiting for a million.

"Don't you dare?"

The soul glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said: "I don't want to waste time anymore, let's decide life and death with one move." "It's just what I want." Ling Xian said lightly, blending all the methods into one move, and suddenly dazzled. Rushing into the sky, fierce and mighty.

Boom!

The shocking repulsive force is condensed into one point, like the legendary Zhuxian Sword, which can split the world and slaughter the gods!

This trick is not only to steal the hands of the gods, but also a manifestation of Lingxian's deeds, strong and fierce, overbearing and invincible!

Boom!

The peak fell, and the hands of the gods were in the air, and the two shocking evildoers made a full blow. The shocked everyone coughed up blood and retreated in embarrassment.

Even Meng Lang took a few steps back.

There is no way, it is really terrible, even if the ninth realm is strong, you have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Gosh, this is too powerful."

"Both of them are the eight great extreme realms added to the body, and beyond the three extreme realms, the aftermath of a full blow is naturally strong and outrageous."

"I don't know, who will be better?"

Everyone stared at the void covered by the divine light, eagerly wondering if Ling Xian was better or the soul chess was better.

After a few breaths, the dazzling divine light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Soul and Lingxian.

I saw that Ling Xian's mouth was bleeding, his white clothes were torn, and his complexion was a bit pale.

On the other hand, the soul is safe and sound, standing proudly.

This made everyone stunned, especially the demon fairy, who froze in place as if struck by lightning.

She never dreamed that the loser would be Lingxian.

At this moment, Ling Xian spoke.

"Don't hold on, it's meaningless to leave internal injuries on your face."

After hearing this statement, except for the soul and Meng Lang, everyone else was slightly startled, not knowing why.

"In my opinion, this makes sense." The soul gave Ling Xian a deep look, which was quite complicated.

"Don't deceive yourself and others."

Ling Xian laughed and said: "Let's do it, but you can't hold it."

Hearing this, the soul fell silent, with nothing to say.

This left everyone at a loss. They really didn't understand what dumb riddle the two were playing.

"I will solve your doubts."

Meng Lang took a deep look at Ling Xian, then moved his gaze to everyone, and said: "What you see is only the appearance, in fact, the soul has lost."

After speaking, he looked at the soul and said: "Don't hold on, he is right, you can't hold on."

"Never mind." The soul sighed softly, and then spouted a mouthful of blood in the astonishment of everyone's eyes.

Ling Xian is bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he is coughing up blood. There is no need to say more about what this means.

As a result, everyone was shocked, looking at Ling Xian as if looking at a god.

The strength of the soul is undoubtedly, absolutely the top evil in the city of Zhige, even if it is the strongest descendant of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, it may not be his opponent.

However, Ling Xian is even better. How powerful is this?

"I am defeated." The soul looked at Ling Xian complicatedly, his face pale and his eyes dim.

His injury is not minor, otherwise, it would not be impossible to sustain it.

"It's just a loss. If I don't win with one move, I may not be able to win."

Ling Xian shook his head, the soul is the strongest person of the same rank he has encountered so far.

"If you lose, you lose, whether it's one move or a thousand moves." The soul sighed. He knew that his foundation was a little weaker than Ling Xian, and he couldn't win anyway.

Meng Lang thinks so too.

He is the same as the soul, the soul is defeated, and he is not an opponent.

"Tsk tusk, my decision is really wise."

Meng Lang smiled and said: "Well, do you regret not listening to me?"

"Why regret? Failure can make progress."

The soul glanced at Meng Lang faintly, then moved his gaze to Lingxian, and said: "When my foundation is complete, I will fight you again."

"I'm waiting." Ling Xian said indifferently, dissipating his aura.

From the perspective of the universe, he is not at odds with the spirit and power. He should kill this person, but he can't.

The soul is the top arrogant in the amazing world. Although Ling Xian can beat him, he can't save his life.

What's more, there is such a existence as Meng Lang who is not inferior to the soul.

"What's the point of fighting and killing?" Meng Lang curled his lips and said, "Isn't it good to see the scenery?"

"The way is different, don't seek each other." The soul glanced at Meng Lang, then his figure faded and disappeared.

"It's still different and not conspiring, forgot about you playing in the mud with me?"

Meng Lang muttered, then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, and said with emotion: "To be honest, I didn't expect you to defeat the soul."

"A fluke." Ling Xian looked calm and said: "Are you going to fight me?"

"I don't want to seek abuse." Meng Lang smiled.

"Leave then, you and I have different positions, and there is nothing to say." Ling Xian said indifferently, not wanting to get in touch with Meng Lang too much.

"Here is an order to evict customers."

Meng Lang smiled and said, "I'm telling you a message, do you want to hear it?"

"Say." Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"Counting me and my soul, a total of five Tianjiao came to the universe."

"The strongest ~IndoMTL.com~ comes from Youzu."

"This person is the great-great-grandson of Shen Shen Ancestor, you should be able to imagine his strength."

Meng Lang spoke one after another, causing Ling Xian's brows to frown. He didn't expect that the secluded great-great-grandson would come to the universe.

Holy Ancestor is an invincible enlightened person, with extremely powerful blood, no less than the nine sacraments of the human race.

Take Ji Huang as an example. She is a true fairy queen who knows how many generations have passed. Her blood is very thin, but even so, she can also be called a goddess.

From this, we can see how powerful that sullen great-great-grandson will be.

"Feeling tricky?" Meng Lang smiled evilly and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you meet him, you'd better turn around and run."

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