Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1832: Change owner

? In the sky, the Tai Chi divine sword stands tall, like a Tongtian mountain, straight into the cloud.

　　

　　The two air currents of yin and yang turn, black and white light shines, illuminating the sky and shaking the world.

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes condensed, and he felt that the sword was powerful. At the same time, he became more interested in Taiji Tu.

　　

　　Whether it is the Tai Chi lock or the Tai Chi sword in front of him, they are both very powerful methods, which are enough to make his heart move.

　　

　　 At the moment, Ling Xian started his emperor fist, and the three powers of law, soul and body merged, swallowing the world with qi.

　　

　　 At the same time, fighting and fighting the bones of the world, strong and fierce, strong and invincible.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 The sky trembled, the mountains and rivers shook, and the immortals descended like a god, and the king came to the world for nine days.

　　

　　 This caused everyone present to tremble, and they couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground.

　　

　　 Before the Tai Chi world was isolated, they didn't think there was anything. Without the Tai Chi world at this moment, it is naturally difficult to bear the power of Ling Xian.

　　

　　 Even the most powerful King Jin among the crowd shivered slightly, breathing hard.

　　

　　 "You are very strong. You are the strongest person I have ever met in my monasticism."

　　

　　 Guo Shi gave Ling Xian a deep look and said, "But, you still want to die."

　　

　　 "This sword can't kill me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's expression is calm and calm.

　　

　　 Tai Chi Sword is indeed powerful, if it is replaced by an existence with the same enchanting evil as him, it will definitely threaten his life.

　　

　　 But the national teacher is not good. Although this person has reached two or three extreme levels, he is undoubtedly overshadowed by Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "Haha, the boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, die!"

　　

　　 Guo Shi burst into laughter, the Tai Chi sword fell strongly, and the void suddenly shattered.

　　

　　This method is extremely powerful, not only the edge is peerless, but also as heavy as a mountain, fierce and domineering, and terrifying.

　　

　　"Break me!"

　　

　　Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the power of Xia burst out, hardly breaking the sword of heaven.

　　

　　 In the first punch, he did not trigger Douzhan Xiangu, but the second punch exploded with ten times the power.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the black and white divine sword shattered and dissipated into aura in everyone's horrified eyes.

　　

　　 In the next instant, Emperor Ling Xian blasted out his fist, in a gesture of shaking the sky, the Chinese teacher coughed up blood and fell powerlessly.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　Blood splattered and smoke was everywhere, causing the scene to fall into deathly silence.

　　

　　 Everyone's eyes widened, except for incredible, unbelievable.

　　

　　"The Tai Chi sword that killed many famous and powerful people was actually shattered by him..."

　　

　　 "The national teacher was defeated, and it was defeated by a monk at the early stage of the eighth stage. This is too unbelievable."

　　

　　"This person is too powerful. If he is at the same level as the national teacher, I am afraid that the national teacher will not even be able to stop him!"

　　

　　 Everyone was horrified, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

　　

　　If Ling Xian were in the late eighth stage, they would not be so shocked, but he was only in the early eighth stage.

　　

　　 In the case of being below two small realms, breaking the Tai Chi lock first, then breaking the Tai Chi sword, and finally suppressing the strongest person in the Great Zhou Dynasty. This is simply against the sky!

　　

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

　　

　　 Guo Shi was sluggish, unable to accept this cruel result.

　　

　　 King Jin is even more unacceptable.

　　

　　Guo Shi is his greatest support. Losing to Ling Xian at this moment means that he has also lost and can no longer sit on the throne.

　　

　　 "No, I am the emperor of life, no one can take my throne!"

　　

　　 King Jin shouted, almost crazy.

　　

　　 He appeared in Ling Xian for an instant, his long sword pierced out of his sleeves, and the cold light made the world cold.

　　

　　If you change to someone else, he will probably be able to succeed. After all, he is a sneak attack, and this sword is as fast as thunder.

　　

　　 But unfortunately, his opponent is Ling Xian.

　　

　　 Facing a sword that was as fast as a shooting star, Ling Xian's expression remained calm, just stretched out two fingers, and caught King Jin’s sword of lore,

　　

　　 In the next instant, the long sword cracked every inch, and King Jin was shocked to cough up blood and fell powerlessly.

　　

　　 This surprised everyone again, and he didn't expect that Ling Xian would be able to suppress King Jin even if he couldn't defend himself.

　　

　　 "Give up, your emperor dream is broken."

　　

　　 Ling Xian faintly spoke, like a **** coming to the world, swallowing nine heavens with anger.

　　

　　Especially after he defeated the national teacher and suppressed the king of Jin, he was even more like a supreme god, illuminating the world with invincible demeanor.

　　

　　 "No! This is impossible!"

　　

　　 Jin Wang yelled up to the sky, unwilling to accept this cruel reality.

　　

　　 Guo Shi didn't want to admit it either.

　　

　　 But, the fact is right in front of you. Even the number one powerhouse in the Great Week has been suppressed. Who can stop Ling Xian?

　　

　　 "So strong..."

　　

　　The beauty of Queen Gan's eyes is full of colors, half of joy, half of worship.

　　

　　 She knew that Ling Xian was very strong. Otherwise, she would rather sacrifice her hue and win over him, but she never dreamed that Ling Xian would be so strong.

　　

　　 That is the national teacher, the first person of the Great Zhou who suppressed many famous and powerful people, even if the emperor is alive, he is not his opponent!

　　

　　 However, he was strongly suppressed by Ling Xian. How could Queen Gan not worship her?

　　

　　 "Recognize the reality, you, there is no possibility of turning over."

　　

　　 Ling Xian glanced at King Jin faintly, raised his hand to reveal the rune, and sealed it.

　　

　　 "No, I am the ruler of the Great Zhou, you can't seal me!"

　　

　　 Feeling the loss of power, King Jin roars, anger and fear.

　　

　　 "Say more, I will kill you."

　　

　　 Ling Xian spoke indifferently, causing King Jin to tremble and furious, but he did not dare to say more.

　　

　　The situation is already very clear. He was defeated, how can he have the qualifications to be presumptuous?

　　

　　 "I won, your Tai Chi picture belongs to me."

　　

　　 Lingxian looked at the black-clothed old man and waved his hand, Tai Chi Tu broke away from the master's control and fell into his hands.

　　

　　 In this regard, the national teacher has the intention to stop it, but is unable to change it.

　　

　　 Don't say that he has been severely injured by Ling Xian, even if he didn't, he couldn't stop him.

　　

　　"It is indeed a stunning treasure."

　　

　　 Looking at the Tai Chi picture that is circulating between yin and yang, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a happy smile.

　　

　　 This is a surprise, and it is a worthwhile trip to get this treasure.

　　

　　 "Follow me, it is a jewel covered in dust. Only by following you can it bloom as it should."

　　

　　 Guo Shi smiled bitterly, already aware of the reality and the gap between himself and Ling Xian.

　　

　　 He took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "I didn't lose injustice, you are the real first person in the big week."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the civil and military officials all sighed with emotion. I didn't expect that the title of the first powerhouse in the Great Week would change hands today.

　　

　　 "I am not interested in this false name."

　　

　　 Ling Xian has a calm expression. He has too many titles. He has a more prestigious title than the number one strong in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

　　

　　 "I'm defeated, I want to kill or cut, let me do it with you." The national teacher closed his eyes in pain.

　　

　　"How to deal with you~IndoMTL.com~ leave it to Queen Gan."

　　

　　Lingxian looked at Queen Gan, who was mature like a peach, and smiled lightly: "You are a prisoner or a murderer. You make a decision without asking me."

　　

　　 "My son, great grace, I will never forget it." Queen Gan bowed deeply to Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "If you speak first, do your best."

　　

　　 Lingxian smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Okay, let's clean up the mess first."

　　

　　 said, he waved his hand, and the runes appeared, sealing the national teacher firmly.

　　

　　 How could this person be a late-stage cultivator of the eighth stage, although Ling Xian was not afraid, Queen Gan couldn't bear it.

　　

　　 "I'll go back first. Those who don't obey the discipline, please write it down, and I will solve it later."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's halo looked around the audience, implied a warning.

　　

　　 Then, he stretched his figure and returned to the courtyard of the palace.