Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1279: Photo by Yu Wei

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I witnessed the Guhong Mountain no longer exists, and the Gujian is about to split with flaws and run away completely. Please search (product% book ￥ ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel

At this moment, he is like an immortal sword that is overwhelmingly powerful. The sword aura is full of sharpness.

Unfortunately, his opponents are not weak, and there are a total of five.

In this case, even if he has a strong combat power and invincible power of the same rank, it is difficult to beat the five people and can only remain undefeated.

This made Ling Xian more bitter.

Without the barrier of Guhong Mountain, Gujian is undoubtedly his last hope, but in this situation, this person can't count on it at all.

It is true that Gu Jian's combat power is very strong and he is loyal to his beliefs, but his strength is limited after all, and he cannot help him break through the siege.

"You can only rely on yourself, but..."

Ling Xian sighed secretly, his eyes swept over the dense figure, and his expression became more and more bitter.

He is now at the end of the battle, and it can even be said that he has reached the point of exhaustion, how can he break the siege?

"There is no hope, is this fate?" Ling Xian smiled bitterly, feeling the good fortune.

The reason why he has today's achievements, in addition to Jiu Xiantu and his own efforts, is more because of the ancient blood of Tianzun.

Without it, it would be impossible for him to awaken the strongest heavenly eyes and destroy the world, let alone awaken the two great immortal bones of Douzhan Huamo.

Although it cannot be said that it is entirely because of the ancient blood of Tianzun that Lingxian has achieved today's achievements, but at least most of the credit should fall on this kind of blood against the sky.

However, at the moment, he has caused a murder because of the ancient blood of heaven.

"Cheng is also ancient blood, and failure is ancient blood, is this fate?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate in his heart. Especially after sensing the unkind eyes of everyone, a heart sank to the bottom.

Don't say that he is exhausted at the moment, even in his peak state, he can't get out of the siege. After all, Guhong Mountain is gone, anyone can attack him!

"There is no hope."

Ling Xian sighed long, and then stood up, straightening his spine like a javelin.

Hope is indeed gone, but he does not allow himself to despair, even if he is going to die, he has to stand up straight!

And this move also moved everyone.

"What a man with strong bones."

"I am proud of myself, I would rather bend than bend, which is really admirable."

"What about arrogance? My life is almost gone."

Some people feel sad, some ridicule, and some show murderous intentions.

"It's really ironic. I didn't expect that in the end, I would die because of the ancient blood of Tianzun."

Ling Xian sighed softly after seeing everyone's reaction in full view, then his eyes turned to cold.

His fate is not so easy to take, even if he is going to die, he will have to hold back a few people!

However, to his surprise, no one dared to attack him.

Although many people showed killing intent, even though Ling Xian was covered in blood at the moment and had weak aura, he didn't dare to do anything as long as he thought of his sturdy combat power.

No way, Ling Xian's record is there, whether it is suppressing Qingtian or quietly taking the lives of more than 30 people, it proves his horror!

Therefore, even if the Guhong Mountain no longer exists, everyone dare not take action.

"Haha, he deserves to be the son of the ancestor witch, he should have such power!" Gu Jian laughed loudly, and recognized Ling Xian more and more.

And several seventh-level great powers are almost mad.

They never dreamed that Ling Xian was so weak that everyone didn't even dare to do it!

This not only lost the faces of those people themselves, but also lost their faces!

"A bunch of waste!"

The old man in the black robe is furious, as are the other great abilities.

In order to kill Lingxian, they burned their essence and blood and took the charge of destroying the relics of the ancestor witch. However, everyone did not dare to do it. How could they not be angry?

But ask yourself, if you change yourself, you probably won't dare to do it.

Although Ling Xian was covered in blood at the moment and had a weak breath, but that guqin was still there, no one could guarantee that he would not be able to play the song of death again.

"Hateful!"

The old man in the black robe was angry, and after thinking about it, there was only one way, and that was to do it himself.

So, he burned his essence and blood again, vowing to clear the obstacle of Gujian.

This put Gu Jian into a hard fight, and he could only support it under the stormy offensive, but from the current situation, it was sooner or later that he would lose.

"Unexpectedly, before I was dying, I could still have such power."

Ling at the indecisive people, Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, a little lonely, but also a little proud.

He is already weak at the moment, and he has no more power. However, even so, he still prevents everyone from taking action. What kind of power is this?

What kind of scenery is it?

If you change anyone, you will be proud of it!

"It's worth it, let me fight again before I die."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and then he took a big step and held his head forward.

His steps are gentle and slow, without any momentum, even walking very hard. But every time he fell, everyone took a step back unconsciously. One can imagine how much everyone feared him.

No way, Ling Xian's record is there, even if he is half-dead, there is still a lingering prestige!

"I was so afraid of being like this..."

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. He knew his state at the moment. As long as two or three cultivators at the peak of Rong Dao took action, he would definitely die.

However, he never expected that no one would dare to attack himself.

"Damn it!"

The old man in the black robe was almost mad, and together with the other four, he performed the strongest method and smashed the sky through the cracks.

This made Gu Jian's complexion greatly changed, and he used the strongest sword to try to hold on for a while.

It's a pity that he is just a person after all.

In the face of the five great supernatural powers, although his strongest sword is extremely sharp, it only persisted for a moment before it dissipated in the world.

After that, Gu Jian was bombarded and flew to a distance of a hundred meters away, and fell to the ground coughing up blood repeatedly. Obviously, he has no power to fight anymore.

"Is it over..."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, looked at the unwilling Gu Jian, and said, "Although the result is not as good as you wanted, I still want to thank you."

"Thank you, I haven't been able to protect you well after all." Gu Jian smiled bitterly, his eyes dimmed.

"You have done your best." Ling Xian smiled faintly, without any fear, some were just free and easy.

This made the old man in black robe grinned and said: "Since you two are so unhappy, then I will send you on the road together."

Speaking, he walked towards Lingxian with a grin, full of pride.

The same goes for everyone present.

The situation has become clear, and Ling Xian is unlikely to survive. Therefore, apart from being proud, everyone has already begun to celebrate.

This made Gu Jian feel desperate~IndoMTL.com~ but never regretted it.

For faith, it is worth sacrificing one's life!

Ling Xian will inevitably be a little desperate, but more, it is calm.

Therefore, he stood with his hands in his hands, showing peace and ease.

The calm and gentle attitude made everyone silent.

Not everyone can welcome death peacefully, just because of this, he is worthy of admiration.

"What if it is good? You are a loser after all!"

The old man in black robe smiled grimly and said: "I will send you on the road."

When the voice fell, he made a strong move, trying to smash Ling Xian into dregs.

But at this moment, there was a sudden violent drink in the distance, shaking Jiuzhongtian.

"Dare to move the son of the ancestor witch, you will die!"