Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1822: Gap

"Make way, otherwise, the consequences will be serious."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, which made the heroic man look gloomy, and also moved the yellow-clothed woman and others.

The tone of this sentence is very peaceful, and it can even be described in a soft voice, but the meaning is shocking, making the old man and others shocked.

"Are you threatening me?" The heroic man's face sank like water, and his eyes were cold.

"You can understand that."

Ling Xian's smile is undiminished, and the clouds are calm and breezy.

The heroic man is just an ordinary early cultivator of the eighth stage, even with the army behind him, it can't stop his edge.

"Good, great."

The heroic man laughed in anger and said: "No one has dared to threaten me for a long time, boy, you are looking for death."

"My son, you..." The old man hesitated and sighed.

The woman in yellow also sighed, not knowing what to say.

When they thought about it, Ling Xian was hitting the stone with the egg. After all, the heroic man was not only the strongest in the eighth stage, but also the general guarding this place.

To oppose him is equivalent to provoke the entire Wei Dynasty!

"Idiot!" The blue-clothed youth sneered, making no secret of his sarcasm and expectations.

"Threat me, I just happened to use you to kill the chicken and the monkey."

The heroic man's expression became cold, and the eight realms of divine power swept across the ten directions, shaking the sea and raging high into the sky.

"Your knife is not sharp enough."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and dismissed the Heaven-shielding Divine Formation covering the momentum.

Suddenly, the grandeur rushed straight into the Xiao Han, as if the Heavenly Sovereign came to the world, and the fierce awakened, making everyone present sluggish.

The heroic man is no exception.

He felt this aura much stronger than himself, and he was also frightened while shaking.

Although he is no different from Ling Xian from a realm point of view, from a standpoint of power, he can't match Ling Xian with a hundred!

"The Eighth Stage! He turned out to be a strong one in the Eighth Stage..."

The old man's expression is dull, and there is a huge wave in his heart.

The same is true for women in yellow clothes and others, especially those in blue clothes, with their faces full of disbelief.

"Now, do you still have the courage to shoot?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man faintly.

"You are the same as me in the early stage of the eighth stage, why dare not?"

The heroic man sneered. Even so, there was fear in his eyes.

"Is it really the same?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Like a man, he can hit a hundred.

"You!"

The heroic man was furious, but he had nothing to refute.

Although he has never really played against each other, Ling Xian's power is too strong, even a fool can see that it is many times stronger than him!

"You should understand how big the gap is between you and me, do it, just take it for yourself."

Ling Xian smiled gradually and said: "So, let it go."

"You!"

The heroic man gritted his teeth, making the old man and others shake, and he was quite happy.

Before, the heroic men pressed them so hard that they dared not to speak back. At this moment, Ling Xian pressed him so that he had nothing to say, and naturally made a few people breathe out.

"Either let it go, or I will do it, choose."

Speaking lightly, Ling Xian looked at the center of the Supreme Sea, a dignified gleam in his star pupils.

He condensed the highest level of Seven Color Nascent Soul, and he recently embarked on the path of immortal souls. Therefore, his spiritual perception is far more acute than in the same realm.

Even a monk in the late eighth stage may not be able to match him.

Therefore, Ling Xian felt a huge and tyrannical aura, like a peerless fierce, dormant in the center of the supreme sea.

That so powerful, even he was a little frightened.

"I admit, I am not your opponent."

The heroic man stared at Ling Xian closely, and said: "But don't forget, the Great Wei Dynasty is standing behind me."

After hearing this, the heart of the old man and others raised his throat again.

The Great Wei Dynasty dominates the north and is one of the most powerful forces in the Supreme Continent.

Even the strongest person in the eighth realm can't afford to provoke this behemoth.

"Knowing that I can't do it, did you bring up the background..."

Ling Xian smiled, even the saints who had enlightened people dared to provoke him. How could the Wei Dynasty be able to control him?

"Those who are acquainted will retreat obediently, and I can forget about the past."

"Otherwise, you will wait for the wanted of the Great Wei Dynasty."

The heroic man took a deep look at Ling Xian, and the fear in his eyes faded.

"So far, I have been wanted by too many forces, but I am alive and well."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Okay, I just ask, "Well, do you let it or not?"

Hearing this, the heroic man's complexion was gloomy and uncertain. Unexpectedly, he could not stop Ling Xian from moving out of the Great Wei Dynasty.

This puts him in a dilemma. If he doesn't give way, fighting is inevitable, and if he gives way, he will be discredited.

At the moment, the man gritted his teeth fiercely: "I want to be subdued, wishful thinking!"

"Since you won't give way, then I have to fight over."

The smile narrowed, Ling Xian's palm swept across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing the Eight Wastes.

Boom!

The big waves are overwhelming, the universe has changed color, Ling Xian's palm has only used 50% of his power, but for the heroic man, it is still a disaster!

"Break it to me!"

The man yelled, bursting out with immeasurable light, and confronted the sky-shaking hands.

As a result, blood was spurted wildly, and he was powerless to fall.

This scene stunned everyone present.

One was counted as one, and all were dumbfounded and shocked.

It's really amazing. The general who guards the Supreme Sea, the strong eighth level, can't even stop Ling Xian with a palm, which is really shocking.

"It's a lie, it's obviously the same level, how can it be impossible to stop even one move?"

"Is the general too weak, or... he is too strong?"

"If you can command an army and guard this place, the general can be regarded as the best in the same rank. This person is too abnormal."

On the huge ship, the soldiers were horrified and shocked.

The people on the boat are even more incredible.

Who could have imagined that the general who had been so daring to be angry before, would be killed by Ling Xian with a single move?

The contrast is so great that they look dull and unbelievable.

"Damn it!"

The words of anger resounded through the clouds, and the man burst out of the waves, spears across the air, and slammed to Lingxian forcefully.

Swipe!

The void is shattered, and the murderous intent is rushing into the sky. This gun is like thunder, fierce like a mad dragon, and can bear the word amazing.

"Anger makes people lose their senses, and losing their senses often means even worse."

Indifferently speaking, Ling Xian flicked his big sleeve~IndoMTL.com~ The majestic power roared and shattered a stunning shot in an instant.

At the same time, the shock caused the man to cough up blood and fell into the sea again.

Heaven and Earth fell into dead silence at this moment.

Everyone seemed to be strangling their throats, staring at Ling Xian blankly, unable to speak a word.

"Ahem..."

The heroic man jumped out of the water and stared at Ling Xian fiercely, shocked, resentful, and bitter.

"Now, recognize the gap between you and me."

Lingxian stands with his hands behind him, like a deceased goddess, his demeanor shines on others, and he is extraordinary.

"Gap..."

The heroic man smiled bitterly, the facts are in front of him, even if he is reluctant to accept it, he must admit it.

The gap between him and Ling Xian is really like a cloud and mud, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be compared!