Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1630: Broken arm

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In mid-air, the endless formations are outlined into a stunning array of gods, which is regrettable and mighty. Pinshu.com (wWW.VoDtw.coM)

This stunned everyone present, and even the three Taishan Beidou were moved.

For one thing, this battle is quite good, even a transcendent force like Mount Xumi cannot ignore it. Secondly, it is that this array originated from what they thought was a waste rock.

A piece of waste rock contains such a magical formation, which naturally shocked everyone.

"Impossible! There is only one formation, how could another one pop up?"

The lord of the Wen family yelled, his face was filled with disbelief.

He moved the hands and feet of this strange stone. Naturally, it is certain that there is only one formation. However, at the moment, there is a world-shattering divine formation, how can he accept it?

It's not just him, everyone who thinks it is a piece of waste rock, can't accept it.

"The facts are right in front of you, let alone you, even if you are a real fairy, you can't deny it."

Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly, letting him fall silent, and everyone was silent.

He was right, the facts are right in front of you, no one can deny it!

Therefore, everyone feels that their faces are burning, and they want to find a place to get in.

Even the head of the four great families is somewhat ashamed.

Only three Taishan Beidou were not ashamed, but they were somewhat surprised.

Although they saw the treasures in this stone, they didn't expect it to be such a powerful **** formation.

"Damn it, you moved your hands and feet!" The master of the Wen family shouted sharply.

"You are the one who does it."

Ling Xian faintly spoke and said: "If you still want a face, don't call a thief to catch a thief."

Hearing this, the main lung of the literary family is almost exploding, but there is nothing to say.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this stone has been touched, otherwise, how could it be possible to have a magic circle inside?

Listening to Ling Xian's words, everyone immediately understood, and they all looked at the master of the Wen Family with a bit of contempt.

"Now, tell me, is this a waste stone or a gem?"

Ling Xian looked at Wenlonghai with deep eyes.

"You!"

Wen Longhai gritted his teeth, as if being slapped in the face severely, humiliated to the extreme.

But, he has nothing to say.

The same goes for everyone.

Although this divine formation cannot be transferred, as long as the strange stone is shot out, the terrifying power will immediately burst out, even if it does not threaten the power of the eighth stage, it is enough to kill the strong of the seventh stage.

And how can something that can kill the 7th realm powerhouse not be a treasure? Even in the eyes of the eighth realm, this is a treasure.

"Not speaking is the default."

Ling Xian glanced at Wen Longhai faintly, and said: "You tell me again, is it my face, or your face?"

Wen Longhai is even more humiliated after hearing this, and he can't wait to slash Ling Xian with a thousand swords.

However, he still has nothing to say.

He vowed to say that it was a waste rock, but the facts contained a shocking array of spirits. This was not only a loss of his face, even the face of the Wen family.

"I said, you will smash your feet and take your own humiliation."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, making Wen Longhai tremble with anger, and his whole body was going crazy.

The same is true for the master of the literary family.

He stared at Ling Xian fiercely, except for spitefulness, but also killing intent.

"Don't look at me with that look."

Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and said: "You have lost this bet."

"You!"

The master of the literary family was furious, and said gloomily: "Boy, don't be too rampant, it's not good for you."

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Xian smiled and said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let me judge myself."

Speaking, he turned his gaze to Wen Longhai, and said: "And you, cut your arm."

Hearing that, the two of them were angry, especially the head of the literary family, and their expressions were even more angry.

"Why do you want to go wrong?"

Ling Xian's smile gradually converged, and he said: "You will lose all of the Wen family's face when you break the contract in full view."

"Damn it!"

The lord of the Wen family gritted his teeth, wishing to smash Ling Xian's body into pieces, especially when he felt the disdain of everyone's eyes, he was almost mad.

At this moment, he regretted, regretting provoke Lingxian.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

He can only fall into a dilemma, whether he can advance or retreat.

"I don't have time to waste with you, make a decision quickly."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and said: "Do you want to face or kill?"

Hearing this, the master of the literary family clenched his hands and remained silent.

It's too difficult to choose. If he breaks the contract, it will be difficult to raise his head since then. But if the gambling contract is fulfilled, the life is lost.

"I...I'm dying."

The lord of the literary family spit out a word with difficulty, and then it was as if he was emptied of all his strength, and he looked so embarrassed.

"The master of the dignified literary family broke the contract, which is really disgusting."

"Wen's face was completely lost by him."

"It's sad and sigh, if the ancestor of the Wen family knew about it, I would probably die again with anger."

Everyone spoke up, and apart from contempt in their words, there was disdain.

Although changing them, most of them will choose their lives, but this does not prevent them from despising the master of the Wen family. "You guys, puff..."

The lord of the literary family spit out blood, raging and killing intent.

"Why, let you do it, don't you allow us to despise it?"

One person sneered and said: "Bah, what!"

Hearing this, the lord of the literary family was so angry that he vomited blood again, and tremblingly pointed at the crowd, but couldn't say a word.

"Sure enough, I chose fate..."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Just, can you escape?"

"What do you mean?!" The lord of the Wen family stared at Ling Xian firmly~IndoMTL.com~ It's meaningless, just want to tell you that the Wen family will change to a patriarch. "

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "You have lost the Wen Family's face, do you think the Wen Family will let you continue to be the patriarch?"

Hearing this, the master of the literary family suddenly changed his color, and then his eyes dimmed.

Ling Xian was right. The Wen family would never tolerate him continuing to serve as the patriarch. Even if several elders were willing, most of the Wen family would not agree.

In other words, although he saved his life, he lost his future and his glory.

"Live in the world."

Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person any more, turned his gaze to Wen Longhai, and said: "What about your decision?"

"I..."

Wenlong hesitated on his face and was in a dilemma.

"If you want to keep your current position, then fulfill the agreement."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, saying: "The Wen family will not tolerate a humiliating patriarch, let alone the strongest descendant who is scandalous."

"You...you are right, I chose to have my arm broken." Wen Longhai gritted his teeth fiercely.

Compared with the throne of the strongest heir, what is an arm?

"The right decision." Ling Xian smiled.

After hearing this, Wen Longhai gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to break his left arm.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

His smile turned cold, and said: "Self-decision, it doesn't count."

When he finished speaking, he pointed out and cut off Wen Longhai's right arm forcefully.

Blood splattered, screamed into the sky, Wen Longhai covered the wound, his painful face was twisted, cold sweat was flowing.

"Remember today's lesson, and come to mess with me, it is not as simple as an arm."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, leaving the scene silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

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