Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1276: Solidarity and Betrayal
The setting sun is like blood, and the light red afterglow shines on the earth.
Ling Xian's face was gloomy, and his heart sank to the bottom as he looked at the crowd around the corner. Especially after thinking of my own state at the moment, my heart is even more bitter.
Although he suppressed Qingtian, he was also seriously injured, and he could only play 50% of his combat power. Under this circumstance, if another evildoer from the five extreme realms was added, he could definitely be beheaded.
Even if there were no top evildoers and dozens of cultivators in the late stage of the Rongdao came together, he would not be able to resist.
"This is troublesome. I didn't expect that the ancient blood of Tianzun would become my life reminder." Ling Xian was bitter, but he never despaired.
Since his debut, he has encountered countless powerful enemies, and life and death crises are even more numerous, and he has never given up once.
This time, too!
Even if there is no hope, it is impossible to crush Ling Xian!
What's more, when the mountains and rivers are not exhausted, at least, the rules of Guhong Mountain still exist.
And as long as the rules persist, Lingxian has hope!
At the moment, he frantically absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, guarding everyone while healing his injuries.
And just then, different voices appeared.
"Are you waiting to abandon Lord Zuwu?!"
Lone Sword shouted loudly, the sword air appeared in his eyes, the edge was peerless, and the murderous intent was revealed.
This shocked everyone, and they retreated to the rear. Even the seventh realm power of the same level as him, he was a little frightened, and he didn't dare to meet his eyes.
No way, the sword light in his eyes is really too strong, really like an immortal sword, but it can kill the gods and tear the world.
"I didn't turn my back on the ancestor witch, but didn't admit that he was the son of the ancestor witch!"
"Yes, if a human race were to be the king of my Witch God Realm, wouldn't this be the best thing in the world?"
"Yes, I will never agree!"
The group of heroes spoke, a small number of people were silent, and most of them opposed it.
Especially those seventh realm powers, it is clear that they must kill Lingxian.
Firstly, the temptation of Tianzun Ancient Blood is too great, and secondly, I don't want a person to be on my head. Although the top powers can choose not to listen, because of the decree of the ancestor witch, Ling Xian is a well-justified king.
To put it bluntly, he is standing on the side of justice. If he does not obey him, he is betraying the ancestral witch Pangu!
You must know that the entire Wu clan was created by Pangu, and it is too great to betray his accusation. Even the top tribes can't afford it!
Therefore, the most appropriate way is to behead Ling Xian. As long as he dies, there will be no son of the ancestor witch.
"Whether he admits it or denies it, no one can change the fact that he is the son of the ancestor witch!"
"Master Zu Wu left the decree, and the son of Zu Wu is the king of the Witch God Realm. If you want to kill him, you will resist the decree and abandon the ancestral witch!"
"Can you afford this crime?!"
The lone sword screamed, and a series of sword qi emerged, and the void shattered in an instant, and even the ground was cracked.
This made the heroes' complexion changed, and they took a few steps back again.
Although Gu Jian is a casual cultivator, his strength is well-known for its toughness in the Witch God Realm. What's more, there is also a top tribe standing behind him, otherwise, he won't have the quota to enter the ancestral land.
However, the ordinary strong are afraid of him, but the seventh-level powers are not afraid.
"Don't make the case for betraying the ancestral witch, we can't bear the charge, and you are not qualified to tag us!"
"You said he is? No matter how I look at it, I think he is not the son of the ancestor witch."
"Yes, a human being, also worthy to be called the king of my Witch God's Domain? The Arabian Nights!"
Several seventh-level great powers sneered coldly, and the monstrous power was ready to go. Obviously, they had made up their minds.
However, two of them remained silent, apparently in entanglement.
"In that case, you are determined to abandon Master Ancestral Witch."
The Lone Sword's expression fell cold, and the sword aura was flying around him, sharp and unparalleled.
"I said, you don't have the qualifications to wait for the deduction!"
An old man sneered, turned his eyes to the people behind, and said: "The monk in the late stage of Rongdao, come in and kill this person for me!"
The voice fell. Except for a small number of people who didn't move, most of the monks in the late stage of Rongdao showed their bodies, and their eyes were full of fiery eyes.
This made Ling Xian's expression serious, but he didn't feel flustered either.
How about one enemy and one hundred?
He has no fear!
"Boom!"
The primordial power of heaven is running crazily, and golden ancient characters emerge one by one, and the sound of the Taoist sings and the marks of the sky are all over the sky!
Ling Xian's aura is also a little stronger. Although he can't reach the peak state during the battle with Qingtian, at least he can resist one or two.
As for how long it can resist, that is unknown.
"Who would dare to move me?!"
Gu Jian yelled loudly, and the infinite sword aura whistled out, instantly piercing the eyebrows of more than a dozen late stage cultivators.
This move made Ling Xian's heart warm, but he didn't expect that he still had faith in his heart.
Just from the current situation, no matter how strong Gu Jian is, he can't escape him.
"Gujian, you are looking for death!"
Several seventh-level great abilities were all angry, and at the moment, there were five strong shots to kill Gu Jian.
Suddenly, there was a big explosion in this space. Not only was the void shattered, but even the sky was cracked.
No way, this is a joint attack by the five seventh realm powerhouses, and its power is naturally unimaginable.
However, Lone Sword blocked it.
Although his complexion was a bit ugly, but with his own strength, he abruptly blocked the attacks of the five powerhouses!
"It deserves to be the solitary sword of the famous moving witch god's domain. It really deserves its reputation. It's a pity that my brain is too stupid."
An old man in a black robe spoke indifferently, and said: "I advise you not to intervene in this matter, let alone you, even the forces behind you can't protect this person!"
"What I protect is the decree of Master Zu Wu, and it is the belief in my heart!"
Lonely sword eyes flashed coldly, saying: "Stop talking nonsense, a group of people who have abandoned their faith are not qualified to talk to me!"
"Good, great."
The old man looked gloomy and said: "Since you don't know what is good or bad, then I will send you on the road!"
The voice fell, and his palm swept across the air, like a hundred thousand mountains smashing down, heaviness to the extreme.
However, he was split by Lone Sword!
It was a sword light that couldn't speak, just like a sword fairy shot, it can go against the heavens and slaughter the gods, opening up the world!
After that, Lone Sword fought with the top five seventh realm powerhouses into a group, and the fight was inextricably difficult and extremely fierce.
This made Ling Xian sigh with emotion~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect this person's strength to be so terrifying. However, he has no time to sigh at the moment.
It's just because thirty or forty late stage cultivators have already crossed the barrier and came to him.
"You have to work hard."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, after which his expression became firm.
Although Lone Sword is strong and determined to protect him comprehensively, as far as the current situation is concerned, it can't be counted on at all.
The only thing he can rely on is himself.
So Ling Xian ran away.
Along with a domineering cold call, Wushuang Emperor Quan, Zhutian Seven Transformations, Daozhihua and other supernatural powers are all present!
"If you want to kill me, what if you don't pay the price?!"
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