Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1872: Tai Shang Mansion

In mid-air, Ling Xian's clothes were blood-red, and he was seriously injured.

The Twelve Swords are really strong, especially when they cast a tens of thousands of swords, they really have the power to kill the dragon and kill the gods.

However, Ling Xian is stronger!

Although he was seriously injured, he blocked a ten thousand swords and completely defeated the twelve swords!

So, his scar is not a symbol of fragility, but a manifestation of strength!

Because of this, everyone present was shocked, especially the people of Jianzong, who were shocked to the extreme.

"An accident happened. After this battle, Sword Twelve is very likely to sink."

"The first defeat in my life, this blow is too big."

"This person is also too strong. Not only is his technique stronger, his foundation is also better than the top twelve swords!"

"I didn't expect that he could defeat a tens of thousands of swords and suppress twelve swords!"

The kendo legends were full of emotion, and they didn't expect that the ultimate winner would be Lingxian.

The old man of Nine Swords didn't expect it either.

He is ready to save Lingxian. After all, the top twelve swords are outrageous, and a tens of thousands of swords is an invincible taboo technique!

"Good boy, I underestimated you."

The old man of Jiujian smiled, full of approval.

The complexion of Jianzong's head teacher is a bit ugly, and so is the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks.

Sword Twelve was defeated, not only lost his face, but also made Jianzong's face dull.

"You lost."

Ling Xian glanced at Jian Twelve faintly. Although the blood flow continued, he was powerful and mighty.

"Yes, I lost, I lost completely."

Sword Twelve laughed miserably, unwilling to accept this cruel result, but he had already recognized the reality.

Even the strongest method of Jianzong was used, so he naturally had nothing to say.

"I said that the person who is ashamed may not be me."

Ling Xian spoke lightly. He had persuaded Sword Twelve, but unfortunately, this person ignored him and insisted on proving himself.

As a result, it turned out to be a shame, even more embarrassing.

"You are right. I really shouldn't fight you, but I don't regret it. At least, I tried my best."

Sword Twelve laughed miserably. He took the initiative to invite the battle, but he was completely defeated, which made him feel like a joke.

"I hope you can walk out of the shadows, otherwise, you are a waste."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He and Jian Twelve had no grievances and no grudges, just a dispute of spirit.

"I know, but how do I go?"

Sword Twelve is bitter, his invincibility has been shattered by Ling Xian, it is difficult to reshape it.

"It depends on you. No one can help you."

"I hope you can step out of the shadows and reshape the idea of ​​invincibility. I will wait for you in front."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, then fell to the old man Jiujian, closing his eyes to heal his injuries.

"Wait for me in front..."

The Twelve Swords are lost in despair, and the heart is ashamed.

He has been cultivating the Tao for many years, and he has been leading among the same generation, and he is the goal pursued by others. However, at this moment, there is a mountain in front of him.

Who did you change, wouldn’t you feel bitter?

"It has always been regarded as the target sword twelve by others, but now it is a chaser. It's incredible."

A kendo master sighed, looking at Lingxian sitting cross-legged, and said: "From today, he has a place in the Holy City!"

After hearing this, a group of kendo legends nodded their heads in agreement.

A evil evildoer who suppressed the twelve swords, even in the sacred city where the strong are like forests, can still have a place!

"One day, I will defeat you and regain my glory!"

Jian Twelve gave Ling Xian a deep look, then turned and left, no face to stay any longer.

"Good boy, I thought you couldn't stop a tens of thousands of swords, and you were ready to save you." The old man of Nine Swords praised.

"A tens of thousands of swords is indeed invincible. It has the ability to slay dragons and kill the gods. If the foundation of the twelve swords is not as good as mine, even if I am not dead, I will be half disabled."

Ling Xian sighed slightly, the Thousand Thousands of Divine Sword is too strong, that is, he can't hold on after changing someone else.

"Thousands of thoughts and thousands of swords in one body, these two methods are extremely mysterious. According to legend, they are the taboo methods of an immortal king."

Thinking of a certain rumor, the old man Jiujian sighed.

"The method of the Immortal King?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was a fiction or something happened.

"It's just a rumor and cannot be verified, but these two methods are indeed not created by the people of Jianzong." The old man said.

"It seems that the four ancient cities are also related to the Immortal King." Ling Xian frowned.

"It's all rumors, is it right? Who can say it?"

The old man of Jiujian sighed and said: "History has concealed too much truth, and it has also distorted too many facts."

Speaking, he paused for a while and said: "Legend, there is a place where you can know the origins of the four ancient cities."

"Where?" Ling Xian came with interest.

"Tai Shangfu."

The old man of Jiujian looked solemn, and said: "No one has seen this place, and no one can be sure whether it exists, but there is a record of scales and half claws in ancient books."

"Tai Shangfu...can you tell me more specifically?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the purple token.

The scene of the evolution of this thing is a fairy family mansion.

"No one has seen it, how do you describe it in detail?"

The old man of Nine Swords slowly shook his head and said: "The ancient books only say that it is suspended in mid-air, mysterious and unpredictable, and the charm is flowing."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart was shocked, and he felt that Taishang Mansion was the mansion where the purple token evolved.

At the moment, he made a decision, and after the conclusion of the Lunjian Conference, he will investigate carefully.

"Don't talk about this illusory legend, you can heal your injuries."

The old man of Nine Swords smiled faintly, and said no more.

Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't say any more, he closed his eyes and healed his wounds with peace of mind.

Time passed quietly, and after his duel with the Twelve Swordsman, several people started duel. Without exception, they were all strong men who had been famous for a long time.

However, the duel between Ling Xian and Sword Twelve was not as exciting, which made everyone feel dull.

Gradually, there was no one duel, all waiting for the highlight of the sword conference, Wu Jian.

The sword canon is a unique and extraordinary god, containing countless swords, and has a fatal attraction to all living beings.

Therefore, when the Sword Sect Master announced the start of the third round, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ling Xian is no exception.

He came here to comprehend the sword canon. Without this, he would never come.

"Please Sword Classic!"

Jianzong's palm teaches a serious expression, and his hands are sealed between his hands, releasing a mysterious power.

The same is true for the master of the Eighteen Peaks of Jianzong.

Suddenly ~IndoMTL.com~ Kaitian Peak shook, and the immortal light bloomed, reaching the sky and the earth.

Then, the belly of the mountain split open, and a volume of wordless heavenly book flew out, enveloping the chaos, exuding the true meaning of the great avenue.

It is the supreme treasure of Jianzong, the sword classic!

"Hidden in Kaitian Peak..."

Ling Xian was surprised, but after another thought, he was relieved.

Kaitian Peak is an existence comparable to the Supreme Soldier. Hidden in the belly of the mountain is undoubtedly the safest.

"I announce that the third round of the Sword Conference has officially begun!"

Sword Sect's palm teacher spoke in a deep voice, and then waved his sleeves. There was no one who understood the meaning of the sword, and was immediately sent away from Sword Sect.

"Well, everyone, let's start to comprehend the sword canon."

The Sword Sect Master smiled, and suddenly, the sword code burst into immortal light, turning into the mark of the avenue, making everyone intoxicated.