Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2539: Suicide

In mid-air, Ling Xian stood with his hand in his hand, like the emperor of heaven facing the dust, swallowing three thousand realms with qi, and gazing at the nine heavens.

The fairy drum hangs behind you, the divine bow hangs above your head, the eternal power sweeps across the three realms and eight wilderness, and the blazing light shines on the nine heavens and ten places.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled gently and said: "Friend Ling Dao is polite, if necessary, my dream family is willing to help."

"I was also willing to do my best to teach in the early days." The gray-clothed old man caressed his beard and smiled. Ling Xian's general situation is complete. He must forge a good relationship so that he can keep the early teaching standing tall.

"There are fairy bows and drums, enough."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, the fairy bow and **** drum can block two incomplete immortal artifacts, and the remaining one cannot smooth the gap between the three major shortcuts and him.

This is the ninth polar realm against the sky, it can be called invincible in the world!

"Old thing, do you really want to live with my Bai family?" The white-clothed old man's face sank like water, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Does the Bai family have the right to die with my dream family?" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, and all the fools could see that Ling Xian had the absolute upper hand, and the Bai family's destruction was imminent.

"You!" The old man in white has an ugly face, and he deliberately refutes, but has nothing to say.

The same is true for those who are close to the Mo family and the Seven Saints Pavilion.

Ask yourself, if they stand from the perspective of the old man in Tsing Yi, they will also help Ling Xian.

His general trend has been achieved, and it is a certain fact that King's Landing is a certainty. If you don't take the last chance to submit the name certificate, there will be no chance again.

Unfortunately, the Bai Family, the Mo Family, the Seven Saint Pavilion and Ling Xian are endlessly dying, and there is no room for change.

"The matter is over. There is no way to go back. Only by sending him on the road can we resolve the crisis." Mo family's approacher's eyes shone fiercely, and his sword opened to the sky, unmatched.

Boom!

Daiyin towns the world, swallows the six worlds with qi, and the seven holy pavilions do their best to awaken and tremble forever!

However, Ling Xian can't be shaken.

He used his magical skills against the decisive sword, and used the immortal drum to make a big seal, showing his invincible demeanor.

Boom!

The scarlet fairy ruler is killed, the majesty of the world trembles in the nine heavens and the three realms, and the **** of the immortal is killed, the strong and invincible.

Ling Xian was not afraid, bowed open the full moon, and shattered the sky with extreme majesty.

The old man in white coughed up blood, shattered his muscles and bones, and his body was torn apart.

It's not that the red fairy ruler is not strong enough, but that he is too weak.

Although he is a shortcomer, he is as vulnerable as a window paper in front of Ling Xian who has no flaws!

"This battle should be over, let's go on the road." Ling Xian's eyes are cold, the fairy drum is shaking the sky, and the emperor fist shakes the world.

Boom!

The immortal seal retreats, the divine ruler is dark, and the three short-paths are spurting blood, shaking.

Ling Xian is too strong. He has a flawless foundation. His combat power is already at the top of the world. Even if the old man in Tsing Yi helps them, he is not his opponent.

Boom!

The **** axe appeared, and the monster pattern appeared.

Ling Xian drew the power of Xia into the body, the bones of the immortal bones are shining in the world, the hands of the gods opened the sky, and he hit the strongest blow of the monk so far.

It shattered thousands of miles of rivers and shook nine days and ten places. Everyone present coughed up blood, even the God of Wealth.

It's really horrible, it's like the first day of God's tribulation, the Invincible Immortal King takes action with anger, and has the power to destroy the world.

The three major shortcuts bleed from the seven orifices, and fell weakly, losing the strength of the first battle.

This means that they were defeated. Even though they joined forces and used the incomplete immortal weapon, they were still lost to Lingxian, completely defeated!

All the people present took a breath, and they were all horrified, chilling all over.

Before, the three short-paths used the incomplete immortal weapon. They thought that Ling Xian would die, but they didn't expect that the result was that Ling Xian would still crush the three short-paths.

This is incredible and terrible. Even those who are short-paths have a tingling scalp and trembling all over.

"Ancestor!"

"No! This is not true, it must be an illusion!"

"It's over, it's all over."

The people of the Bai Family, Mo Family, and Seven Saints Pavilion are ashamed of death and desperate.

There is no way to despair, even the shortcomers are defeated, who else can compete with Lingxian?

"Damn it!"

The old man in white roared to the sky, struggling to stand up, but he was struggling to move.

It made him feel bitter and humiliated.

The same is true for the Mo family and the Seven Saint Pavilion, but the three of them have no alternative.

The gap between them and Lingxian is too big, like the difference between cloud and mud, there is no qualification to compare!

At this moment, all three of them realized how ridiculous they were, and they all regretted it.

Especially the Mo family's shortcomings, even more regretful intestines.

Before, he thought that Ling Xian was an insignificant ant, so he promised the old man in white to send Ling Xian on the road.

At this moment, the ant has become a giant elephant and has the strength to suppress an era. How can he not regret it?

Thinking of the imminent destruction of the Mo family, the Mo family's shortcomers felt that he was a sinner, faceless facing the ancestors and ancestors.

At the moment, he smiled bitterly and pleaded: "I am not sorry for my death, but I beg you not to hurt the innocent."

"Regret it?"

Ling Xian gave a faint glance at the Mo family near Taoist, and said: "I advised you, but unfortunately, you don't listen."

"I was wrong, please have a lot of yours, let me go to the Mo family." The Mo family's shortcut knelt on the ground and kept kowtow to Ling Xian.

This shocked everyone present. I didn't expect that a shortcut who swept the world would confess his mistake despite his face.

But after another thought, everyone was relieved.

Only by calming Ling Xian's anger, the Mo family can continue. For the sake of the thousands of lives of the Mo family, the old man in black can't take care of his face.

"The wrongdoer, the debtor, I will not hurt the innocent."

Ling Xian's expression is indifferent, the Mo family's shortcut must die, but the other members of the Mo family are innocent, and he can't kill him.

"Thank you."

The Mo family's short-distance man was relieved. He took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "It's not injustice to lose in the hands of the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he broke his heart, and his qi was dead on the spot.

This made the people of the Mo family grief, and they wished to sack Ling Xian a lot, but no one dared to express their dissatisfaction.

Ling Xian is already the invincible emperor of the world, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him?

"Ahem, my Bai family is willing to hand in all the treasures, I just ask you to let go of the innocent people in my Bai family." The white-clothed old man coughed up blood, his body was torn apart and almost shattered.

"My Seven Saints Pavilion is also willing to hand all the treasures to you." The Seven Saints Pavilion's shortcut laughed sorrowfully.

Don't say that he is dying, even in his heyday, he can't stop Ling Xian's move. If he refuses to accept the softness, everyone in the Seven Saints Pavilion will have to die.

"Suicide, I can forget the past~ IndoMTL.com~ Ling Xian looks indifferent, the old man in white and the one who is close to the Seven Saints Pavilion must die, the rest don’t matter, they can’t get over the storm.

What's more, the shortcut is dead, the giants will take the opportunity to annex the Baimo Family and the Seven Sacred Pavilions.

"Thank you, it is an honor to die in the hands of the emperor."

The old man in white smiled bitterly, turned his gaze to the lord of the Bai family, and said: "After I die, I will dedicate all the treasures to the emperor, do you understand?"

"Understood." The lord of the Bai family nodded tearfully, knowing that only by turning in all the treasures can the Bai family continue.

"Just understand." The old man in white sighed, destroying his soul, and set foot on the yellow spring.

The same is true for the Lord of the Seven Saints Pavilion.

Only by committing suicide can Lingxian's anger be extinguished, so that he will not anger the Bai family and the Seven Sacred Pavilion.

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There is no Chapter Three.