Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1370: Wu Hun Shows Power


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"I hope that in a year, you can still speak the words of today."

The cold word fell, and the audience was silent.

Everyone present was startled, and then burst into laughter.

"It's ridiculous, you are indeed a shocking talent. After a few years, you will definitely become a hero, or even the strongest man who rules the world. But at this moment, you are only the fifth stage after all."

"Yes, not to mention our so many sixth-level powerhouses, even if there is only one, it will be enough to kill you."

"A year later, funny, do you have this time?"

Everyone did their utmost to mock Ling Xian.

After all, the strength he showed was only in the fifth stage. When it was a big difference, anyone would think he had no chance of winning.

Ling Xian himself thinks so.

He has not healed from a serious injury, and his mana and soul body is not in peak state, and at best he can display the power of choosing the peak of the path. So he didn't plan to fight, he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, and when he returned to the top, he would be relieved and sick again!

"After a year, it will be clear."

Ling Xian's expression is icy, the stars flicker, and nine heavenly divine wings are shining out of the world.

This made the middle-aged man frowned and immediately stopped him, but he only felt that Ling Xian had disappeared with a flower in front of him.

Nine Sky Wings can compete with Kunpeng at the highest speed, especially after the Fusion Thunder Fire Escape, it is even more powerful. In this kind of short-distance situation, let alone a sixth-level cultivator, even if the seventh-level great power came, it could not stop Ling Xian.

"So fast!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, then suddenly turned around, and then flew over the space crack.

Seeing this, all the cultivators of the sixth stage also caught up.

Obviously, the inheritance here has been taken away by Ling Xian, and they naturally have to chase it.

Those monks below the sixth level did not chase them.

Because Lingxian can face off against the emperor, in the realm of the path selection period, he can definitely bear the word invincible. If they catch up, it will be no different from looking for death.

"The speed is very fast, but unfortunately, you can't escape!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his eyebrows glowing, and a dense leafy forest suddenly appeared in front of him.

Each ancient tree is as high as a thousand feet tall, vigorous like a horned dragon, and automatically formed a strange magic circle in front of Lingxian.

It is this person's martial soul, Prisoner Wood.

This is a spirit-level martial soul, which can create a dense forest out of thin air, which can both defend and trap people.

This made Ling Xian frowned and had to stop moving forward.

Because the dense forest not only blocked his way, but there were countless branches hidden in it. Once he entered, he would definitely be imprisoned.

However, Ling Xian did not panic, his brows glowed, and he also used Martial Spirit.

I saw the Qi Cai Yuan Ying coming out of the world, and between the hands of the knot, there was a legendary light of the beginning.

Although the light was dim and slow, the moment it shone into the dense forest, an incredible scene happened.

Originally, the dense forest was a thousand feet tall, several times higher than the floating position of Lingxian. But when the light from the beginning was shining, the giant tree of thousands of feet shrank continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank by two-thirds, which was exactly the height he could pass.

This caused a group of people to become sluggish, unable to figure out what happened, especially the middle-aged man, who set off a huge wave in his heart.

His spirit has been cracked, shattered, but not weakened!

So, he really couldn't figure out why the prison forest would shrink by two-thirds.

"It's worthy of the legendary light of the beginning, it's really good." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a joyful smile.

Although the prisoner forest has not completely disappeared, he is already satisfied.

Don't forget, his current power of the soul can only exert the power of choosing the peak of the path, which is much worse than that of the middle-aged man. Wuhun was even worse.

In this case, the light of the primordial beginning can make the prisoner forest retreat to one-third of the time point, which is already extremely sky-defying!

So, Ling Xian was very satisfied, and then urged Jiu Tianyi to easily fly over the prison forest.

But at this moment, a blue bird suddenly appeared above him.

It is a hundred feet long, with wings covering the sky, and its feathers are as sharp as a sword, which makes people shudder.

Undoubtedly, this is another kind of martial spirit, and judging from the momentum it releases, even if it does not reach the king level, it is definitely the peak of the spirit level!

Swipe!

The cyan Dapeng swooped down, and the claws tore through the void, like a peerless sword, with the power to open the sky and the earth.

"It's really difficult..."

Ling Xian was helpless, but didn't panic at all, but showed some expectation.

At the moment, Qicai Yuanying's hands are sealed, and there is another light from the beginning.

Suddenly, the unthinkable reappeared, making everyone sluggish.

I saw the cyan Roc, which was still covering the sky and sun just a moment ago, but it shrank rapidly at this moment. In just a few breaths, it shrank to the palm of the hand.

I'll go to your uncle!

Is this still the majestic and majestic Roc bird? It's just a baby bird just born!

Everyone's eyes were about to stare out, especially the owner of the Pengniao Martial Spirit, who was even more horrified.

Because he has never encountered such a situation before, let alone heard of it, and the unknown is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

"Now, let me see how you can be fierce."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He was naturally unable to contend with the Dapeng Bird, which covered the sky and the sun.

At the moment, he just flicked his sleeves before he flew it away.

With a mournful cry, the slapped penguin dissipated, causing its lord to spurt blood and become furious.

The others are also angry, feeling humiliated.

In their eyes, Lingxian and Ants are no different, and they can be easily won. However, he had broken two spirit-level martial souls in succession, which not only humiliated the two martial soul masters, but also humiliated everyone.

Therefore, everyone was angry, and a variety of martial spirits dazzled the world and shook Tianyu.

This moved Ling Xian.

One or two kinds of things are good to say, with the light of the primordial light, it can be dealt with completely, but there are so many, then it can't be dealt with.

After all, the Light of the Beginning cannot be used indefinitely. With his current mana, he can activate it up to five times. Beyond this upper limit, mana will be emptied.

Therefore, Ling Xian is not in love with war, and fully urges the Nine Heavens Divine Wings.

But ~IndoMTL.com~ There are too many martial arts, and the abilities are also varied and weird. Therefore, no matter how fast and astute he is, it is difficult to guard against the weird and changeable Wuhun.

Swipe!

A golden needle whizzed and pierced Ling Xian's left wing in an instant. This was when he dodged in time, otherwise the needle would penetrate his heart.

After that, two vines appeared under his feet, and after he dodged, they instantly drew on his chest.

Puff!

Blood-stained mid-air, Ling Xian suddenly lost his center of gravity and plunged into the mountains.

However, he did not fall into a coma.

So, after a glance at the terrain, he made a decision in an instant. Hide it first, then wait for the opportunity.

"Fortunately, this is an endless mountain range. If it is a plain, then wait for death."

Ling Xian secretly rejoiced, condensed his breath, and went into hiding.


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