Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1492: Gambling

The dark clouds cover the sky.

Several figures are shining out of the world, all of them are heavy and condensed, and they are powerful and powerful.

The leader is mysterious and extraordinary, holding a gun, like a supreme demon, looking down at all living beings.

It is the Son of Ming Luo.

This changed the expressions of everyone, and each of them looked solemn, as if they were facing an enemy.

Ling Xian also stopped his hand, and looked at Shengzi Mingluo, who was like a demon god, his star eyes were full of solemnity.

After that, he moved his gaze to Qin Wuya and said lightly: "Are you still fighting?"

Hearing this, Qin Wuya glanced at Ling Xian bitterly, intentionally, but didn't dare.

He can understand that he is not Ling Xian's opponent at all. If he continues, he will only insult himself, and may even die!

So, he didn't say anything, it was a tacit understanding.

This silenced and shocked the people of Qin Huang's family.

They couldn't even dream that Ling Xian could actually make Qin Wuya subdued.

You know, this person is the pinnacle of Ming Dao, even if you look at the Qin Emperor's family, he is also a respected person. However, being beaten by Ling Xian to the point of being soft, how incredible is this?

Everyone sighed and looked at Ling Xian with awe. Even another old man who was not inferior to Qin Wuya had a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

Of course, killing intent is inevitable.

Anyone from the Qin emperor family can't wait to take off Ling Xian's skin, but the top priority is to deal with Prince Ming Luo.

Infighting at this time is obviously unwise.

"This matter has come to an end, you and I will be gone, so let's just give up."

"Of course, if you are unwilling, I can also accompany you."

"However, not now."

Ling Xian glanced at Qin Wuya faintly, then moved his gaze to Qin Che, and said: "And you, it's best not to mess with me again, otherwise, even if you are the son of the emperor, I will kill you. "

Qin Che shuddered upon hearing this. Although he was resentful, he did not dare to show any signs of it.

Ling Xian has already left a shadow in his heart. Borrowing him a hundred courage, he dare not want to be presumptuous anymore.

"There is a solution inside, and then it's the turn of the outside. ∮∈style_txt;"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, looking at Ming Luo Shengzi in the distance, and said: "Long time no see."

"Eight years is not too long."

Ming Luo Shengzi stood proudly with a gun, staring at Ling Xian indifferently, and said: "Since I have escaped, why do I have to come back?"

"I have never left Qingyunjian, just closed the door." Ling Xian looked calm.

"Then I can only say that you are very unfortunate. You died of Huangquan as soon as you left the customs." Ming Luo Shengzi was condescending, as if looking at an ant.

"You are wrong, I am Huangquan's guide."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Your guide."

"Does it depend on your strength in the middle stage of Ming Dao?" Ming Luo Shengzi's eyes were deep.

"Enough." Ling Xian chuckled lightly. If he had changed before, he would naturally be no match for Shengzi Mingluo.

After all, it's still a small margin.

But at this moment, he has the power to fight!

"Even if you are of the same level as me, it is not enough." Ming Luo Shengzi spoke indifferently, the sharp gun was as heavy as a mountain, and even the void was crushed.

This made everyone's expressions change, even Qin Wuya and that Ming Dao peak monk were full of fear.

In the past eight years, they have played against Ming Luo Shengzi more than once, even if they are two enemies and one, they can't get the upper hand.

No way, the son of Ming Luo is too strong, he is definitely a well-deserved candidate for the emperor, and can even be compared to the legendary son of God!

"Try it and you will know."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the people behind Ming Luo Shengzi, his eyes condensed.

Too many, there are nineteen people, and without exception, they are all strong in the seventh realm. On his side, there were only thirteen Ming Dao realm monks.

This gap is undoubtedly like a cloud and mud. If there is a war, it will definitely be wiped out.

Therefore, Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

At the moment, he smiled lightly: "Since you are so confident, why not, let's make a bet."

"Tell me." Ming Luo Shengzi spoke indifferently.

"It's very simple, one game is determined to win or lose."

"You and I are singled out. If I win, you will retreat and you will not attack within three years."

"If I lose, I will leave it to you. They are the same."

Ling Xian constricted to smile, speaking loudly and loudly.

This caused Qin Wuya and others to change their colors. Before Ming Luo Shengzi could speak, they were the first to speak.

"Impossible! It is impossible for me to hand my life to you!"

"Why do you represent us? Unreasonable!"

"If you want to fight, do it in your own name, don't bring us!"

Hearing that, Ming Luo Shengzi laughed, he looked at Ling Xian playfully: "It seems that your prestige is not enough."

"This is not something you should consider, you just need to answer me, do you want to." Ling Xian looked indifferent.

"Let's talk about it when you agree." Mingluo Shengzi said lightly

Hearing this, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to Qin Wuya and others, and said: "I only ask you two questions. First, if there is a war, do you think you can stop the nineteen Mingdao monks? Second, you Who dares to challenge Ming Luo Shengzi?"

The voice fell, and everyone was silent.

The answer is obvious. If there is a war, everyone will not escape. As for the singles against Ming Luo Shengzi, they even lacked this ability, not even the courage.

"My proposal is the only way at the moment, and I am the only one who can face off with Ming Luo Shengzi."

"If you do not agree, you can only wait for death. If you agree, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"How to choose, you decide for yourself."

Ling Xian glanced at the crowd faintly.

"Damn it!" Qin Wuya was furious, but couldn't refute it.

The same goes for the others.

Ling Xian was right, he promised to have a chance, and if he didn't promise, he would only die.

"I am willing to give this life to the son!" Fengxing shouted, playing a leading role.

At the moment, a sentence of ‘I’m willing’ resounded through the clouds, and in the end, the people of the Emperor Qin family also agreed.

There is no way not to agree, this is the only way at the moment, and it must be grasped firmly.

"Very well, you will not regret this decision."

Ling Xian said in a deep voice, turned his gaze to Ming Luo Shengzi, and said: "Now, it's up to you to make a decision."

"Interesting."

Ming Luo Shengzi smiled, turned around and looked at the many extraterritorial demon, and said: "What do you think?"

"The Son's decision is the decision I waited for."

One person opened his mouth and said: "I firmly believe that the Son can easily suppress this person and take down Qingyunjian."

"Yes, this kid's proposal is very good. It saves me a lot of time and effort."

The rest of the people also nodded and agreed~IndoMTL.com~ Haha, good point! "

Ming Luo Shengzi laughed loudly and looked at Ling Xian and said: "I can promise you that you will win or lose in a battle, and you will die."

"Then take an oath of heaven." Ling Xian gave Ming Luo Shengzi a deep look and said: "I have doubts about your credibility."

"I do the same to you."

Ming Luo Shengzi's eyes were cold, and he made an oath of heaven, saying that if he was defeated, he would never set foot in the blue clouds within three years.

Ling Xian is the same.

Then, his expression turned cold, and the simple word resounded through the sky in a light dance room in white clothes.

"Come to fight!"

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