Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1498: Master and sister

On the snow-capped mountain, Ling Xian pointed out, hiding the power of shaking the sky, and accepting the true meaning of the great road. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"

Boom!

With a loud noise, Zhong Lingyue's attack dissipated, and Ling Xian stood proudly, not retreating for half a step.

Of course, this is because Zhong Lingyue's attack strength is only in the middle of Ming Dao, if he hits with full force, he can easily be blasted to death.

"It's not good to do it as soon as you meet, but you sneak into my Moonlight Mercenary Group silently, is it all right?"

Zhong Lingyue appeared in shape, cold as snow, lonely and arrogant as the moon.

I haven't seen her in a few years, she is still so otherworldly, she is so beautiful, she is really like a fairy Lingbo, overwhelming sentient beings.

Even Ling Xian, who is used to seeing stunning beauties, flashes of surprise in his star eyes.

After that, he arched his hand towards Zhong Lingyue and smiled: "I have no malice against the Moonlight Mercenary Group. I sneaked in quietly just to save trouble."

"I know, otherwise the blow just now wouldn't be the intensity of the middle stage of Ming Dao." Zhong Lingyue took a deep look at Ling Xian, slightly surprised.

Although her blow was only as strong as the mid-Mingdao, it was also a full blow in the mid-Mingdao. However, he was easily blocked by Ling Xian, which proved that he could fight her at the same level!

"Thank you Fairy for your mercy." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can I do?" Zhong Lingyue waved her hand.

"I want to invite fairies to fight against the magic door." Ling Xian restrained and smiled.

"It's about the whole continent, you don't need to say that I will make a move, but it's not time yet." Zhong Lingyue said lightly.

"If I didn't guess wrong, the eighth-level power is about to appear. Isn't it time?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"The eighth stage..." Zhong Lingyue's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Is your guess credible?"

"I'm not 100% sure, but 90%. "Recommend Baidu/qi-zi*xiao/shuo/web reading"" Ling Xian said sternly.

"That is indeed the time."

Zhong Lingyue frowned and sighed lightly: "From the beginning of the war, I expected that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so fast."

"In that case, fairy is the power of the eighth level?" Ling Xian's eyes showed his spirit.

"No." Zhong Lingyue shook her head and said: "But ≌style_txt;, I have a master and a sister."

After hearing this, Ling Xian lifted his spirits and asked: "They are all in the eighth stage?"

"My master is, his old man is called the Tengxian Weixia. Although he is not well-known, he has broken into the eighth stage for many years. His combat power is unfathomable, even if he looks at the entire Xuanwu continent, he can occupy Got a place."

"My junior sister is named Wuweiweiwei, and her cultivation base is comparable to mine, and she is infinitely close to the eighth realm."

"Although it is not a true eighth-level great power, the two of me have cultivated a special supernatural power. Together, they are enough to fight against the eighth-level strong."

Zhong Lingyue briefly said, so that Ling Xian's spirit was lifted, and his eyes were full of joy.

He had to be pleased. Zhong Lingyue's words were already very clear. In short, they were three masters and apprentices, equivalent to two eighth-level powerhouses.

In addition to the huge mountain that is about to transform into a spirit race, there are already three eighth-level abilities on the Xuanwu Continent, which is undoubtedly great news.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled and said: "If the fairy said this, I feel more relieved."

"Don't worry, my master has already contacted several friends, and they all said they won't stand by." Zhong Lingyue's lips opened slightly.

"I also contacted an eighth-level senior, and he said that he would fight against the magic door." Ling Xian smiled lightly, becoming more and more happy.

Tengxian Kaixia is a great power in the eighth realm, and his friends may not all be in the eighth realm, but in this case, it must be the eighth realm.

"Very good. Although I don't know how many eighth-level strongmen are in the Demon Sect, I am not good to bully in the Xuanwu Continent." Zhong Lingyue's eyes were cold and heroic.

"This battle, we will surely win." Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, he didn't want the Xuanwu Continent to fall into the hands of the extraterritorial celestial demon.

"Stop talking about this, can you find seven magical medicines?" Zhong Lingyue changed the subject.

When I mentioned this, Ling Xian suddenly smiled wryly: "No, there are still two missing. The gods and demons will bury the flowers and kill the grass together."

Hearing this, Zhong Lingyue fell silent, helpless and shocked.

The frustration is because these two magical medicines are too rare, and they may not appear once in the first life. The vibration is because Lingxian has found the other five kinds.

Be aware that, apart from Hualong Lei Teng, which is easier to find, the remaining four are hard to find in the world. The conditions for its birth can be described as harsh to the extreme, and it is no less inferior to the extinction of weeds.

However, Ling Xian found it, which is simply incredible!

So that Zhong Lingyue couldn't believe it, and asked again: "You mean, you found the other five?"

"Yes, luckily." Ling Xian smiled.

"Awesome."

Zhong Lingyue sincerely sighed that these five magical medicines are not easy to get. In addition to luck, strength also accounts for a part.

"It's a fluke."

Ling Xian sighed lightly and said: "Unfortunately, the good luck seems to run out. There are two magical medicines left. I don't even have a clue."

"I can't help much. The conditions for the birth of the gods and demons to bury the flowers and the heavens and the dead are too harsh to find."

Zhong Lingyue hesitated for a moment and said: "I will tell my master about this, but don't hold on to too much hope."

"Let's go with the flow, get my luck, but lose my life." Ling Xian smiled faintly, thinking about it.

If he really died because of the curse, that would be his life.

What's more, the top priority is not to find medicine, but to deal with the monsters outside the territory.

"I'll leave first, and ask the fairy to be prepared."

Ling Xian arched his hands towards Zhong Lingyue, then called out the Nine Heavens Divine Wings and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the tool city.

The purpose of coming here is to visit an old friend, or benefactor.

After all, the life and death of the next battle is unpredictable, and even Ling Xian has a high probability of death.

In this way, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to repay the kindness again.

When Ling Xian came to Qicheng, his brows suddenly frowned.

Because the city gates are closed, the demons are all over the city. Although the cultivation base is not high, it is undoubtedly a fatal crisis for the tool city in the land of bullets.

Therefore, the Su Xiudai on the city wall frowned, and her pretty face was full of worries.

As for the others, they are even more desperate and have lost their fighting spirit.

No way, the demon army is too powerful~IndoMTL.com~ For these people, it is an invincible emperor!

"It came in time."

Ling Xian's brows stretched out, thanking him on a whim, and wanting to meet his acquaintance. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see it.

And just when he was grateful, the demon army had already launched an attack.

The magical powers danced all over the sky, in Ling Xian's eyes, it was like a child's toy, and it was unworthy to tickle him. But in the eyes of Su Xiu and others, this is Yan Luo's request for life.

Therefore, most people are not resisting, waiting for death to come.

And when everyone was desperate, they suddenly saw a figure falling from the sky.

Like a celestial being, like a magic soldier, the man's big sleeve waved, the sky turned his magical powers upside down, and killed the magic army.

For a time, blood splattered and wailing sounded everywhere.

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