Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1828: What’s the order?

? On the Supreme Sea, Ling Xian flicked his sleeves, breaking the thunderous sky in an instant.

　　

　　 This made everyone present sluggish, and the old man in gray was no exception.

　　

　　 Although his method is not the supreme supernatural power, it is also the best among the great supernatural powers. It was so easy to break through by Ling Xian, which naturally shocked his mind.

　　

　　 At the same time, it made him angry.

　　

　　 "Dare to underestimate my supernatural powers and die for me!"

　　

　　The old man in gray yelled angrily, and the sky full of thunder reappeared, condensing into a fierce thunder dragon, shattering the void and shaking the world.

　　

　　"This trick is okay. It has reached the level of supreme supernatural power, but it can't help me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian faintly spoke, and the Emperor Fist blasted out strongly, destroying the Thunder Dragon.

　　

　　 Then, he opened the sky with his fist and fought the gray-clothed old man fiercely.

　　

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　

　　, the sound shook the sky, and the aftermath hit the ten directions, shaking the crowd of people present and their faces pale.

　　

　　The same goes for the old man in gray.

　　

　　 The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He only felt that Ling Xian was as strong as a **** of war and fierce like a mad dragon, and he couldn't stand it at all.

　　

　　 "Kicked to the iron plate."

　　

　　The old man in gray groaned secretly, but he was already struggling to ride a tiger, he could only bite the bullet and confront Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "It's so strong, it's only the beginning of the eighth stage, and it can be evenly matched with the three offerings. It's incredible."

　　

　　 "Fight two tiers, this is too powerful."

　　

　　 "Are you blind? This person clearly has the upper hand, and it won't be long before the three sacrifices will be defeated!"

　　

　　 Everyone on the scene exclaimed, shocked.

　　

　　 is really amazing, not to mention fighting with two tiers, but still gaining the upper hand, it’s unbelievable!

　　

　　"Monster..."

　　

　　 Looking at Ling Xian who was pushing the gray-clothed old man, the heroic man was terrified and bitter.

　　

　　The yellow-clothed woman is full of worship and splendor.

　　

　　 "Kill me!"

　　

　　The old man in gray roared, suffocating to the extreme.

　　

　　He is a strong man in the late eighth stage, and he was suppressed by a cultivator in the early eighth stage. If this were to be passed on, how would his face remain?

　　

　　 At the moment, he used his strongest magical powers, turning his soul into a bow, and turning his arrow into an arrow, motivating the nine-day situation!

　　

　　The power of 　　 made everyone present change their colors, even Ling Xian's expression was a bit dignified.

　　

　　 "You are proud to die by this trick."

　　

　　The gray-clothed old man showed his face, but the arrow hadn't come out, but his power had already cracked the sky.

　　

　　 is too powerful, it is simply the power of the gods, the power of slashing the immortals!

　　

　　 "Very strong supernatural powers, but unfortunately, you can't."

　　

　　 Ling Xian said lightly, if this method is performed by a man with the same evil spirit as him, it will definitely threaten his life.

　　

　　 But the old man can’t. Even if this method goes against the sky, it’s not a threat.

　　

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes was furious, his divine arrow pierced the sky, as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, and as sharp as a heavenly sword!

　　

　　 "I said, you can't."

　　

　　 Ling Xian’s eyes flashed with cold electricity, and Dao Sanhua turned, blocking the arrow.

　　

　　 At the same time, his emperor fist blasted out, and his invincible power was fully displayed. The shock caused the gray-clothed old man to cough up blood and fell powerlessly.

　　

　　 This scene stunned everyone present.

　　

　　 One is counted as one, and they are all dumbfounded and shocked.

　　

　　 "It's defeated, the three sacrifices are actually defeated!"

　　

　　 "Unbelievable, it's okay to fight with two tiers, but you can win the battle. This is too powerful."

　　

　　"This is the peerless Tianjiao, ignoring the realm and breaking common sense!"

　　

　　 Everyone was shocked to the extreme. They didn't even dream about it. The final result was that the old man in gray was lost.

　　

　　 "Ah, die for me!"

　　

　　The old man in gray went mad, and the magical arrow came out again, tearing the world apart.

　　

　　 "It's useless, you can't reverse the situation as many times as you try."

　　

　　 Ling Xian spoke indifferently, and the invincible fist imprints blasted out, shattering the Celestial Splitting Arrow.

　　

　　 At the same time, the old man was coughing up blood and he was no longer able to fight.

　　

　　 "Recognize the reality, you are not my opponent."

　　

　　 Lingxian has an indifferent expression, as if the emperor is coming, swallowing the world with anger.

　　

　　 "I lost, I actually lost to an early eighth stage monk..."

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes is desperate, and his heart is ashamed.

　　

　　 is too difficult to accept. It is obviously two levels higher than Lingxian, but he was beaten like a dead dog. Who can accept it?

　　

　　 But this is the fact, no matter how cruel it is, it must be accepted!

　　

　　"Your support has been defeated. Now, you can listen to me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian stared at the audience with cold eyes, making everyone bow their heads, not daring to look at him. Finally, his eyes fixed on the heroic man.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the man was terrified, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

　　

　　 At this moment, he finally understood that when Ling Xian fought with him, he didn't use all his strength at all.

　　

　　 finally understood that Ling Xian was not something he could provoke, even the entire Wei Dynasty might not be able to provoke it!

　　

　　 Everyone at the scene also understood, all of them bowed their heads, not even daring to breathe.

　　

　　 "Why don't you speak anymore? Where is the arrogance before?"

　　

　　 Lingxian looked indifferent and walked towards the man slowly.

　　

　　 "You... don't come over."

　　

　　 The man pointed at Ling Xian tremblingly, and pulled the woman in yellow over with a sharp dagger across her neck.

　　

　　 "If you dare to move, I will kill her."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the yellow-clothed woman turned pale, her eyes full of pleading when she looked at Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "Threat?"

　　

　　 Ling Xian glanced at the man faintly, and said: "You really think that there is a hostage in your hand, so I can't move you?"

　　

　　 "I know you can easily kill me, but I can easily kill her."

　　

　　 The man stared at Ling Xian firmly, gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to bet, I will accompany you."

　　

　　 "At this moment, you have a bit of backbone, at least you don't kneel down and beg for mercy."

　　

　　 "However, you got two things wrong."

　　

　　 "First, I am not close to her, and there is no need to care about her life."

　　

　　"Secondly, you have no chance to shoot."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, like a sword of Zhu Xian, and in a flash, it penetrated the eyebrows of the heroic man.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　 The man fell on the boat, his eyes widened, except for fear, it was regret.

　　

　　 This makes everyone feel chilled and more fearful.

　　

　　 "If you are quiet, this matter will be considered for nothing, and I will not trouble you."

　　

　　 "But, you told people to stop me, and threatened me with her. This is just killing me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian glanced at the man faintly, looked around the audience, and said: "Does anyone want to avenge him?"

　　

　　 Hearing the words, everyone present trembled and remained silent.

　　

　　The old man in gray is no exception.

　　

　　 It is no exaggeration to say that if Ling Xian wants to, he can easily slaughter everyone here, who dares to stand up for a man?

　　

　　 "Remember, don't provoke me again, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the old man in gray: "Go back and tell the Emperor Wei, I will stay with you to the end and come without fear of death."

　　

　　 heard the words~IndoMTL.com~ The old man smiled bitterly and said nothing.

　　

　　If it were before, he would think Ling Xian was too arrogant, but at this moment, he didn't think so.

　　

　　 Lingxian's strength lies there, and he definitely has the qualifications to go to war with the Great Wei Dynasty!

　　

　　 "Your Excellency, can I leave?" The old man was cautious, for fear that Ling Xian was unhappy.

　　

　　 "Leave it."

　　

　　 Lingxian waved his hand, letting the old man be amnesty and thank you very much.

　　

　　 Then, he stretched his figure and left.

　　

　　 "Slowly."

　　

　　 Lingxian suddenly spoke, making the old man stiff, and then turning around with difficulty, squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying.

　　

　　"What is your order?"

　　

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