Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1465: Severe
In the mountains and forests, the old man wakes up like wild beasts, shocking the universe and overwhelming the world. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"
He stared at Ling Xian fiercely, except for the killing intent, but also jealous.
He has been practising formations for more than a thousand years, and he has only broken through to the realm of the grandmaster a few days ago, and he is a thousand miles away from the grandmaster. And Ling Xian was obviously not more than two hundred years old, but he had reached the realm of great master that countless people dream of. How could he not be jealous?
That's the great master who represents the pinnacle!
How many people have spent their entire lives in poverty, but they can only end up sadly, even the amazing and talented people may not be able to achieve it.
However, Ling Xian did this incredible move at such a young age. If this spreads out, the whole world will be shaken!
Especially in the formation circle, I don't know how many array mages are jealous and go crazy.
"I won the control of the lock dragon formation, not to hit you, but to prevent you from escaping."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "With you, you are not qualified to kill me."
"This sentence, it's up to me." The old man sneered and said: "A cultivator in the early stage of Ming Dao realm, killing you is easy."
"The realm does not mean everything." Ling Xian laughed. He had already seen that the old man had reached the three extreme realms at most, which was regarded as an ordinary middle stage of Ming Dao.
In other words, he is fully capable of winning in battle.
"To kill you, you don't need three moves." The old man stared at Ling Xian coldly, his majestic mana ready to go, brewing a storm-like offensive.
"That's what you think." Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, three moves? Don't be kidding, even if the old man is added to the six extreme states, don't think of defeating him in three strokes.
"What I think is reality!" The old man yelled, and his black robe danced wildly.
Obviously, he has almost brewed, and once he makes a move, he will definitely swallow the mountains and rivers with anger.
Ling Xian didn't panic about this. He looked at the old man with interest, waiting for this person to brew to the peak. "ΩωωiLα Dedication"
This made the old man look gloomy and said: "Should I say you are stupid or arrogant? I dare to ignore my brewing aura, boy, you are playing with fire."
"Whatever you think, I won't interrupt, just because I want to see how strong you can be in your peak state."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "You can also understand it as self-confidence."
"I don't see self-confidence. All I see is your ignorance." The old man grinned, murderously revealed.
At the same time, his aura became stronger and stronger, shaking the entire mountain range.
"Really, the result will prove everything." Ling Xian smiled faintly, with his hands behind his back, showing the grandmaster's bearing.
This made the old man more angry, and after a few breaths, he finally reached the peak.
Although he has not taken any action yet, he has already swallowed the mountains and rivers, and even the world has changed its color.
"Boy, your death date is here!"
The old man shouted, took a strong step, and suddenly the light broke out, and the void shattered!
Divine lights roared out, like a sharp sword, like a meteor, with the power of a thousand-junks to kill Lingxian.
Not only did Ling Xian remain unmoved, but rather disappointed.
He looked at the proud old man, and slowly uttered four words: "But that's it."
The voice fell, his body glowed, mana condensed, and he struck out an invincible fist mark.
Suddenly, the radius of a hundred li was shattered, and the beams of light were annihilated, not to mention hurting Ling Xian, even the qualifications to get close.
In the next instant, Lingxian cut through the sky, the mountains and rivers flowed in clear light, and they fell strongly!
This made the old man pale in shock, and between the strokes of his hands, a black spear condensed, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky, terrifying.
It's a pity that I couldn't shake the mountain and river tripod, and it was shattered in an instant.
"Although it is a little higher than me, your attack power is obviously not as good as mine." Ling Xian shook his head in disappointment, Shanheding suppressed the ten directions, and the God of War Halberd came out.
Suddenly, a phantom white tiger appeared, roaring the universe, and its might collapse the world.
The old man changed his color, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't hide his horror.
When he wanted to come, Ling Xian was a little lower than himself, and he could definitely suppress it easily. However, it turned out that he fell in the wind. How could he not be shocked?
"It's very weak. It can't be called the middle stage of Ming Dao. It seems that it was piled up with pills."
Ling Xianmu showed disappointment. The reason why he waited for the old man to brew his momentum was because he wanted to have a good fight and move his muscles and bones.
Unfortunately, the old man's attack power is obviously not up to the middle stage of the Ming Dao realm, let alone comparable to him.
"What is the look in your eyes?!" The old man was angry, his eyes bursting with fire.
He has been hit hard, and at this moment, Ling Xian's disappointed eyes hurt him deeply.
"Damn, you dare to look down on me, I'm a strong man in the middle of Mingdao!" The old man was furious.
"The realm can't measure everything. If you want to rectify your name, you should see the real chapter in your hand." Ling Xian said lightly, starting with a storm, falling in shock.
The immortal light bloomed, the invincible fist imprints condensed, and the old man coughed up blood and retreated in embarrassment.
He wanted to resist, but Lingxian was too strong and fierce, even if he fought for his life, he was beaten back and forth. In the end, he was completely at a disadvantage, and he had no strength to fight back.
One is because his attack power is not up to the level of the middle stage of Ming Dao, and the other is that Ling Xian's attack power is beyond the scope of the middle stage of Ming Dao.
Although there are not many, but after all, it is surpassed. Isn't it easy to suppress the elderly who have not reached the middle stage of Ming Dao?
Therefore, Ling Xian beat the old man with no power to fight back, and in a short time, he was hurt all over his body.
According to this situation, the old man will fall away soon.
"Ah, open it for me!"
The old man went mad, and the moment he burned his lifespan, his attack power increased by three points, and he wanted to shake off Lingxian's storm-like offensive.
"This is just a little bit like, but unfortunately, it can't save your defeat."
Ling Xian's eyes are cold and electric, and his attack power has also increased a bit. In the imperial fist dance, the old man who has finally seen hope is suppressed again.
"Ah, I want you to die, I want you to die!" The old man was completely insane, with no rules at all. It was a play that wounded the enemy one thousand and eight hundred.
He paid the huge price of burning life yuan, only to see a glimmer of light, and in a blink of an eye he was beaten back to the abyss. How could he not be angry? How can we not despair?
At this moment, all his self-confidence and pride disappeared, replaced by fear and despair.
Ling Xian is too strong, so strong that there is no possibility of defeating even a little bit!
Therefore, the old man wakes up from his anger~IndoMTL.com~ knows that if he wants to live, he can only escape!
At the moment, he burned his Shou Yuan frantically and barely shook Ling Xian away.
"Boy, I remember you, when I come back, you will be broken into pieces!"
The old man's eyes were full of joy, and he quickly fleeed towards the back.
Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't stop him. He looked at the old man running in panic, his eyes were full of jokes.
This made the old man frown, wondering why he didn't stop him.
But soon, he understood.
Because he saw the lock dragon formation pattern he had laid down but belonged to Ling Xian!
The formation is looming in the void, blocking the old man's path and cutting off his vitality!
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