Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1587: Fair One Battle
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In mid-air, Lingxian is like an immortal king, looking down at the nine heavens. Please search (product% book ￥ ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel
This is in stark contrast to the nine giants kneeling on the ground, making him more heroic and embarrassed.
"Unexpectedly, the nine giants in the town of Magic City would end up like this."
"It's incredible. The nine giants aloft would actually kneel on the ground. What a shame is this?"
"After today, no matter what the result is, their faces are lost."
"Who can blame this again? I know something about that year. The nine giants are indeed too much."
Seeing the nine giants kneeling on the ground, everyone sighed, feeling the cycle of cause and effect.
This caused the town master and others to fall silent, unable to speak a word.
Ling Xian was right. The evil cause caused the evil result. They have this fate today, and they deserve it.
No matter how Ling Xian humiliates them, it's not too much!
"Causal cycle..."
The lord of the town demon laughed miserably, and everyone was bitter.
They never thought that Ling Xian would be able to take revenge one day, not to mention that this day would come so fast and so violently!
It is no exaggeration to say that the Lingxian at this moment is like the return of the king, even if they are the nine giants of the city of Devil, they can only bow their heads!
"I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, and now it has finally come true..."
Ling Xian smiled as he looked at the nine giants who were kneeling down in front of him, very bright and relaxed.
As early as the nine giants threatened him, his heart suffocated. Now that the bad breath finally came out, he naturally felt relaxed and happy.
After that, his smile turned cold, and said: "You have no need to exist, let's get on the road."
Hearing this, the nine giants are all terrified.
Faced with death, even if they were calm, they couldn't deal with it calmly.
Therefore, even the most calm person's body trembles a bit.
However, just as Ling Xian was about to do it, an old voice suddenly sounded.
"Fighting and humiliating, you should stop."
The voice fell, and the majestic power rose to the sky, and not one, but nine!
In the next instant, nine old people came out, all like wild beasts, the king came, and even the world changed color.
Ling Xian also frowned.
Just because these nine old people are all strong in the eighth stage, the strongest among them has reached the late stage of the eighth stage, and the last is also in the middle stage of the eighth stage.
"Ancestor!"
The City Lord of the Suppression Demon and the others were overjoyed and wanted to salute the nine old people, but unfortunately, they were suppressed by Shanhe Ding and even had to pant for breath.
"Sure enough, there is an eighth-level power..." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, not surprised.
The Devil Suppression City has existed for endless years, and the depth is no less than that of any planet. How can there be no old monsters in the Eighth Stage?
"You dare to be so presumptuous, young man, you are too much."
An old man in black spoke in a cold voice, turning his sleeves over, the majestic power came, and he wanted to open the mountain and river tripod.
"I let them kneel, no one can get them up!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and instead of urging Shanheding, he slammed the old man with a punch to stop the person from exerting force.
Because, wearing a golden armor, he couldn't use the mountain and river tripod.
Before, he had temporarily left the Golden Battle Armor before using the mountain and river tripod. It's just too fast, so no one noticed it.
At this moment, his opponent is the power of the eighth stage. If he leaves the golden armor, he will probably not be able to return.
"Huh, get out of here!"
The old man snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to take it carelessly.
Boom!
The void burst and the aftermath swept through the wasteland, causing everyone to cough up blood.
The old man's mouth also spilled blood.
He is only in the middle of the eighth stage, how can he resist the golden armor of the latter stage of the eighth stage?
"Injured, the ancestor of the magic city in my town was injured in one move!"
A person said with a trembling voice, in disbelief.
Everyone also found it incredible.
Although they know that Ling Xian is very strong, but because the nine giants are too weak, they have no intuitive feeling.
At the moment, an ancestor in the middle of the eighth stage was injured by a blow from him. This shock was undoubtedly violent, and it shocked everyone present!
"No wonder you dare to come to my town's magic city to provoke..." The old man in black looked gloomy, and his murderous intent was looming.
However, he dared not make another move.
He has seen the strength of Ling Xian, and although he is unwilling to accept it, it is indeed not something he can contend with.
"The word provocation is inaccurately used."
Ling Xian looked indifferent and said: "To be precise, it is a declaration of war."
"Presumptuous! What are you worthy of declaring war with my town's magic city?"
The old man was furious, and the other old people were also angry.
"My defeated general, dare to say that I am presumptuous?"
Ling Xian looked cold, and said: "Suppress your anger, don't force me to kill you."
"You are looking for death!" The old man's lungs are almost exploding. He is the ancestor of the city of Devil, and his status is higher than that of the city lord. Who dares to talk to him like this?
"It's you who are looking for death!" Ling Xian's eyes flashed cold, and his murderous intentions were revealed.
This made the old man mad, but he dared not say anything.
Ling Xian was too strong and too strong, so he had to be afraid.
"Well, my little friend, can you talk calmly?" An old man in white clothes said, like a spring breeze, dispelling the coldness and killing intent.
This person is the only strong person in the late eighth stage.
"This is like a human word." Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly, and said, "Let’s talk about it?"
"Can you let them go first? Your tripod is too heavy, they are almost unable to hold on." The old man said in a negotiating tone.
"There is no discussion about this matter~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian looks indifferent, these nine people, he must kill, how can he let go?
"So, does the little friend have to kill them?" The old man frowned.
"It's not that I must report my flaws, but they have done too much."
Ling Xian looked cold, and said: "If I hadn't escaped by chance, I would have turned into a pile of bones at this moment."
"You can't expose the matter, can you shake hands and make peace?" The old man sighed.
"Speaking lightly, it is endless, how can you make peace?"
Ling Xian said lightly: "It's easy to expose this matter. They die, and we are together."
"Don't go too far!" The old man in black was furious.
"Shut up, you don't have the right to talk!" Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the momentum surged out, shaking the person back seven steps in a row.
This made his old face turn blue and white, gritted his teeth with hatred.
However, he didn't dare to say anything more. He could understand it. This was self-inflicted shame.
"Little friend, can't we really discuss it..." The old man sighed.
"No discussion." Ling Xian was tough to the end.
He knew that the old man was afraid of himself, otherwise, he would have taken action long ago. In this way, he couldn't give in.
"Dare you dare to fight me fairly?"
Summer City Lord suddenly spoke, staring at Ling Xian firmly, and said: "Use your real strength to fight me!"
"It seems that you are very unwilling."
Ling Xian smiled and said: "I can fight you fairly, provided that you suppress your cultivation to the middle of the seventh stage."
"Well, if I win, you apologize for yourself."
The Lord of the Demon Squad said in a deep voice: "If you win, I will be splashed with blood on the spot."
"It's the opposite, I'm right."
Ling Xian looked calm and said: "The wrong person is you."
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