Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 137: Breakthrough
"Cut a **** path."
With a faint word, Ling Xian took a step slowly but firmly, and the white robe danced along with a strong wind.
An unparalleled mighty power came out, overwhelming the sky, and rushed straight to the Xiao Han!
"Yes, let us follow Young Master Ling to make a **** road!"
"Haha, kill, kill all these bastards!"
"With Young Master Ling opening the road ahead, we must be able to escape!"
The cultivators of Ziyang Sect spoke one after another, looking at the thin but stalwart figure, their faces full of trust and expectation.
"Let's go."
Ling Xian's expression was firm. Despite the great pressure on his shoulders, since he agreed to Zidong, he would definitely not disappoint the trust of the hero, nor the trust of the monks behind him.
Therefore, he made up his mind to take this group of people to kill and escape!
Boom!
The king's power is surging, turning into a huge protective shield, covering all the monks behind.
Immediately, Ling Xian strode toward the front of the meteor, his steps were very slow, but he revealed a firm determination. Every step down, this space is shaken, like a great ancient dragon traveling, shaking the world and shaking the universe.
And just as he took a big step, the two major forces began to gather together. Looking around, there are thousands of monks.
Everyone has a solemn expression, clasping the weapon in his hand, and looking at the young man in white who is walking slowly across from him, with cold sweat on his forehead.
The battle in the sky just now, these monks are obvious to all, and naturally they understand the strength of the people in front of them. However, as their team grew larger and larger, the trace of fear in their hearts immediately disappeared, replaced by the confidence of victory.
When they thought about it, even if Lingxian, as the foundation-building king, was tyrannical enough to fight the double knot pill, it would not be possible for them to be the opponent of so many people.
Therefore, their hearts were relaxed, they waved their weapons, and slew towards Ling Xian.
"Kill!"
The killing sound shook the sky, thousands of monks moved together, like a thousand army beating a drum, ten thousand horses galloping, the momentum is huge and terrifying!
Boom!
Spells flew all over the sky, revealing the determination to kill Lingxian, and flooded all over the world.
However, in the face of thousands of cultivators' joint offensive, Ling Xian's expression remained flat, and with a'boom', the War God's Halberd swept out, smashing the offensive from all directions!
Thousands of monks sound scary, but most of them are disciples in the Qi refining stage, and those with the highest cultivation level are only in the late stage of foundation building.
If he didn't break through, Ling Xian might still be afraid of three-pointers. But at this moment, he has become the king of foundation building, possessing the tyrannical combat power that can fight double knot pill!
Thousands of monks are just a mob in his eyes. "I Dedication"
"Get out of here!"
Ling Xian yelled angrily, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth!
His head is full of black hair and dancing wildly, the **** of war halberd blooms brightly, sweeping across the room, the void vibrates, and the earth cracks!
"Ah!"
Screams came one after another, one after another, no monk could stop Lingxian's might, under his War God's halberd, there was only one result of being bombarded.
"Boom!"
Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, his eyes flashing with cold electricity, like an invincible fighting god, arrogant and invincible.
In order to lead the rest of the Ziyang Sect to escape, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and the four changes before Zhu Tian emerged, making him more and more powerful, and there is a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers!
"Damn, this person is too strong, just waved like that, our people were blown away!"
"What a powerful Tianjiao, it's no wonder that you can fight the two great pill masters!"
"What to do? With our strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop this person!"
The monks of the two major forces panicked. Although they still attacked Ling Xian, their bodies trembled slightly.
It can be seen that they are terrified.
"Hmph, I was scared just at the beginning, a group of mobs." Ling Xian snorted coldly, and the Jue-Jue Sword bloomed with blood and turned into a small sword with the palm of the hand, whistling towards the front.
Swipe!
The sound of breaking through the air is endless, hundreds of sword lights dashed through the air, sharp, and immediately cleared a path of blood.
"Go!"
With a loud shout, Ling Xian stretched out his figure, like a golden-winged roc leaping through the air, opening the road ahead.
Seeing this, hundreds of monks hurriedly followed.
However, just when Ling Xian made a bold move and flew the two forces at will, the two masters of the Dan formation stage at the top finally realized that something was wrong.
"We can't go on like this, that kid is too strong, our people can't stop him at all." Ning Wuji raised his claw, grabbed Zidong, and whispered to Li Jianyi secretly.
The Lord of the Spirit Sword Gate frowned and glanced at Ling Xian who looked like no one below, and said: "Yes, this child's combat power is too tyrannical, unless it's a cultivator in the formation of alchemy, it can't stop it at all. Live him."
"What are you waiting for? I stop Zidong, you go down and solve that kid." Ning Wuji's eyes were cold, his hands were pinched into claw marks, and the offensive became more and more fierce.
Seeing this, Li Jian made a fictitious move, and immediately withdrew, preparing to go down and attack Lingxian.
However, how can Zidonglai make him do what he wants?
"Bring me back!"
Zi Donglai quickly swept his spear, forcibly supporting his weaker body, desperately stopping Li Jianyi.
"Damn it!"
Li Jian was furious, glanced at Ling Xian who was killing all quarters, and his heart became more anxious. But shortly afterwards, he looked happy, and his whole body was relaxed.
Because at this time, another elder of the Ziyang Sect died.
At this moment, the coalition forces out of the air with two strong men in the formation period, which is more than enough to deal with Lingxian.
"Ling Xian, come and die!"
A black-robed old man yelled, and instantly flashed in front of Ling Xian, raising his hand as a punch!
At the same time, another old man in Tsing Yi also came to the front, pinched the powerful seal, and killed Lingxian.
"King Dan!"
Ling Xian's expression suddenly condensed, but he didn't panic. Facing the offensive of the two major formations, he ran his mana frantically, and hit the two of them separately!
Boom!
A loud noise shook the ** Bahuang!
"Sure enough, he is the king of foundation building, strong enough!" A shock flashed across the face of the black-robed old man, and he immediately shot again, his fists were magnificent, and the world was dazzling!
At the same time, the old man in Tsing Yi was also shocked, but he did not stop his attack because of this. Instead, he became more fierce and ruthless!
"Get out of here!"
Ling Xian's expression is cold, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings trembles wildly, and he is attacking the two powers in the pill formation stage with the momentum of thunder.
"Huh, what about the king who builds the foundation? After all, it's just building the foundation." The black-clothed old man smiled contemptuously, and easily shattered the attack of Nine Skywings. Xiang Lingxian.
"Can't spend it with them, Sect Master Zi won't hold on for long. Once the two pill formation powerhouses vacate their hands, it will be troublesome."
Ling Xianxiong frowned, knowing that he could not entangle the two men, the God of War Halberd suddenly shook, erupting endless fierce might, sweeping the two old men.
At the same time, Zhu Juejian burst into bleeding, turned into hundreds of sword lights, and screamed at the two of them.
And this is just the beginning.
"One hand covers the sky!"
Ling Xian yelled, the sky dimmed suddenly, and a big hand covering the sky and the sun emerged from behind.
Two overbearing divine weapons, plus the strongest form, three powerful divine abilities are dispatched together, vowing to make these two pill formation masters a heavy blow!
However, Ling Xian is a foundation-building cultivator after all, no matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of the two cultivating medicaments.
What's more, he had been injured a little in the previous battle, and then he tried his best to fight, almost reaching the limit. It's just that they have been forcibly suppressed, and they didn't show their fatigue.
Therefore, it is naturally difficult to resist the two strong pill formation at the moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the two elders all shot together, smashing the offensive in front of them, and then culled forward, vowing to kill Ling Xiange here.
"It's awful."
Ling Xian's heart sank, knowing that he might not be able to hold on for long, but this is the end of the matter, he can only have a ray of life if he fights hard!
Under the forcibly tossing qi and blood pressure, he danced wildly with black hair, desperately resisting the supernatural power of the two strong men in the pill formation period.
However, no matter how tyrannical he is, he is only a foundation-building monk after all, plus he is injured, how can he stop him? In a short period of time, Ling Xian was already at a disadvantage, and gradually revealed his defeat.
But for that promise, for the lives of hundreds of monks, he had to hold on to his body and fight to the death.
"This son is going to lose!"
On the mountain peak, an old man with a fairy wind and bones suddenly spoke.
"It did reveal the appearance of defeat, but this is normal. First fight the double knot pill, then fight thousands of cultivators, and now encounter two pill cultivators. It is normal to lose the battle."
The elegant man shook his feather fan lightly, his eyes full of admiration when he looked at Ling Xian, and said, "This is already beyond my expectation. I failed, but I didn’t expect it to last until now, and I am indeed the king of foundation building."
"Yeah, what a peerless evildoer, this kind of tyrannical combat power is enough to be proud of the same generation!" A middle-aged man exclaimed, and his words made no secret of his appreciation for Ling Xian.
"Yes, such a peerless Tianjiao is the only thing I have seen in my life." The old man with a fairy style sighed with emotion.
Beside him, stood a beautiful woman in a blue dress.
It is Yan Ningzhi.
Since she was transmitted from the Palace of Good Fortune, she was taken to the mountain by the old man, and she has been paying attention to the Lingxian below. Seeing him in a crisis right now, he couldn't help it, and hurriedly said to the old man next to him: "Grandpa San~IndoMTL.com~ please help him."
"Huh?"
The old man in white frowned slightly and asked: "Ningzhi, do you know this son?"
"Not only did I know each other, but he also saved my life." Yan Ningzhi looked at Ling Xian in the white robe, her beautiful eyes filled with worry and distress, and begged: "Grandpa third, I beg you. You quickly help him."
"Oh?"
The old man in white looked at Yan Ningzhi with a pretty face full of worries, smiled to himself, and said: "Originally, I planned to shoot at a critical moment and forge a good relationship. But since he saves your life, I will advance Go ahead."
Speaking, he squeezed the seal with his right hand, and suddenly the sky was strong and the wind was surging!
A dazzling divine light whizzed out, slashed through the air, and slew the two strong men in the pill formation stage!
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