Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1282: Palm life and death

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In the clearing, everyone was silent, and they didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

Especially the black-robed old man and others, their faces are pale and their eyes are full of horror.

If it were to change from the past, facing the threat of the old man with animal skins and others, they would still refute one or two, and at the very least, they would be a little harder. But at this moment, even if they want to harden up, they can't harden up.

Just mother-in-law, Golden Snake, beat them without the strength to fight back. If you add six other people, how terrifying would it be?

Don't say it's them, even the top tribe behind them can't stop it!

Therefore, a few people can only endure the humiliation and dare not to be presumptuous anymore.

"Very well, I finally learned the lesson."

Golden Snake's mother-in-law showed satisfaction and said: "If this were the case earlier, how would she be humiliated?"

Hearing this, the black-robed old man and others are bitter, and their intestines are about to regret.

If she had known that Granny Golden Snake would come, she would not dare to take action against Lingxian if she borrowed them a hundred courage!

"This matter started because of the son of the ancestor witch, it is up to him to decide whether it will end or not." The old man of animal skin suddenly opened his mouth and turned his gaze to Lingxian. In addition to admiration, he also had respect.

The same goes for everyone.

Although the meaning of respect is weak, it exists after all.

You know, they are all the powers of the seventh realm, yet they show respect to Ling Xian. How incredible is this?

No matter what the reason is, this is a great honor!

"The old ghost is right. How to deal with them is up to the son of the ancestor witch." The old man with long eyebrows stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"It should be."

Grandma Golden Snake nodded, turned her gaze to Ling Xian, and a smile appeared on her dry, wrinkled face: "Please call the son of the ancestor witch, if you don't want to let them go, the old man will kill them."

The tone of this sentence is very plain, like a casual chatter, but it is what makes the black-robed old man and the others shocked.

Golden Snake's mother-in-law's meaning is obvious, that is, to give Ling Xian the decision-making power, as long as he wants to, they have to die. In this way, how can a few people not feel fear?

At the moment, they all turned their gazes to Lingxian, showing a little pleading.

This made Ling Xian sigh with emotion.

Before the old man in animal skins appeared, his life could not be controlled by himself, or it was in the hands of the old man in black robe and others. However, at the moment, he can decide the life and death of the black robe old man and others. I have to say that the world is really wonderful.

"Interesting."

While Ling Xian sighed, there was also a playful look in his star pupils.

This made the black-robed old man and others more humiliated, and at the same time, more bitter.

The world is indeed wonderful, they were still aloft the moment before, and the scenery is boundless. However, at this moment, Ling Xian's life is in charge, how can they not feel bitter?

"Presumably, you never dreamed that there would be such a day." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, not ridiculing, nor a little bit proud.

But in the eyes of the black-robed old man and others, this is full of ridicule, full of pride.

This made a few people more humiliated. They are a superior seventh-level great power. However, at this moment, their lives are controlled by Ling Xian in the Rong Dao period. This is simply a shame!

However, they dare not speak.

Because if you get angry or even express your dissatisfaction, you may die!

Therefore, the few people can't take care of their faces anymore, and the pleading color in their eyes becomes more intense.

This made Ling Xian feel more emotional, too lazy to humiliate a few more people.

At this moment, they have been severely injured by the golden snake mother-in-law, and even the foundation has been damaged a bit. Such an injury has not been three or five years, and there is no need to recover. Moreover, the mental pain is far greater than the physical pain.

Therefore, the anger in Ling Xian's heart has long since dissipated.

"Go away, don't provoke me again." Ling Xian said lightly, not planning to take the lives of a few people.

This surprised the old man with animal skins and others. I didn't expect Ling Xian to let a few people go, but at the same time, they also showed appreciation.

Witch God Realm, you don't need a cruel king.

"Since the sons of the ancestor witches have already spoken, then you wait and get out." The Golden Snake grandmother spoke lightly, and the scepter hit the ground, shaking several people out.

This made them paler and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but their faces were full of joy.

After that, a few people didn't say anything, fleeing madly towards the distance, and they didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty.

The appearance of fleeing in a panic, how can there be a little bit of arrogance before?

"Today is so lively, it is really thrilling."

"First the core treasure was born, then the son of the ancestor witch descended, and finally a group of old monsters came out. It's incredible."

"It is foreseeable that when the news comes out, the entire Witch God Realm will definitely fall into an unprecedented shock."

"Maybe, it will trigger a war that will affect all tribes!"

Everyone spoke one after another, shocked, sighed, and worried.

As they said, today is indeed too lively, no matter what it is, it is amazing. Especially the birth of the son of the ancestor witch is an earth-shattering event.

Be aware that the decree of the ancestral witch Pangu has existed for millions of years, and everyone regards it as a legend, a legend that does not exist. However, at this moment, the son of the Ancestral Witch really appeared, which means that the Witch God Realm will reshuffle the cards!

Because the decree says, the son of the ancestor witch is the king of the witch **** domain!

Although Lingxian may not have the power to command the Witch God Realm, he is a righteous king, and he is assisted by a group of old monsters like the Golden Snake Granny. To say unceremoniously, as long as he wants to, he definitely has the ability to compete in the Witch God Realm!

Therefore, many people have concluded that the Witch God Realm will definitely be turbulent, and the cards will be reshuffled!

As everyone knows, Ling Xian is used to being idle and has no idea of ​​competing in the Witch God Realm, at least not for the time being.

"It's finally over..."

Slowly exhaling a turbid breath, Ling Xian was completely relieved, only feeling extremely relaxed.

Today's things have been twists and turns, even with his temperament that has been accustomed to big winds and waves, he was a little frightened. Fortunately, he survived.

It is no exaggeration to say ~IndoMTL.com~ This is definitely the closest time Ling Xian has died. Now that he is not dead, he is naturally quite happy.

"Thank you to the seniors. I will keep this kindness in my heart, and I will never forget it until I die." Ling Xian came to Grandma Jinshe and the others, and then bowed deeply to show his gratitude.

However, to his surprise, his actions changed the complexions of several people slightly.

"I can't do it, it's a shame, I'll wait."

The old man with animal skins hurriedly helped Lingxian up, and he was domineering and strong from the beginning, but at this moment he showed a sense of panic.

The same is true for the other people, even the Golden Snake mother-in-law, who is domineering and suppressing the five seventh-level powers, is no exception.

This made Ling Xian startled slightly, and then thinking about his identity, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

He didn't think that the identity of the son of the ancestor witch was great, but the reaction of the old man and others through the animal skins undoubtedly proved how extraordinary his identity was.

Just bowing to a few people made them panic. What a lofty identity is this?