Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1997: Break one by one


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More than twenty figures stand like a mountain, majestic and heavy.

Especially the white-clothed elderly and middle-aged men are even more fierce and terrifying, shocking the audience.

However, Ling Xian could not be shocked.

He stood proudly on the narrow bridge, looking around the audience, and said: "I'll say it for the last time, don't get in the way."

"Your threat is ridiculous."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "One-on-one, I can suppress you, let alone join forces with them?"

"If you can suppress me, why don't you dare to fight with me alone?"

Ling Xian looked calm, and said: "If you don't have the guts to shut up, otherwise, it will just make people laugh."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with a dead person."

The same goes for the others.

Not only because Ling Xian occupies the narrow bridge in the middle, but also because he is so strong that he is the number one enemy for anyone present.

If he can be eliminated, one of his biggest competitors is undoubtedly missing.

Therefore, everyone took action, causing the sea to surge and the wasteland to shake.

A series of magical powers burst through the waves, fierce like a dragon, shaking the sky and the earth, especially the methods of the white-clothed old man and the middle-aged man are unmatched.

"My way, you are not qualified to block."

Ling Xian’s eyes are fierce, and the magic clothes and the flowers of the avenue appear together to form an indestructible fortress to resist the sky's supernatural powers.

Boom boom boom!

The explosion sounded through the clouds, endlessly lingering in the ears, Ling Xian took three steps back, his face a little pale.

No way, these two dozen people are all monks in the late Mortal Realm, and the white-clothed elderly and middle-aged men are even the pinnacles of the Mortal Realm.

Although the foundation is not good, but the realm is there, and it is a joint blow, which naturally makes Lingxian too much.

"You only took three steps back?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and so did the rest.

They joined forces, but they only made Ling Xian take three steps back, not even seeing the blood. This is undoubtedly an amazing thing and a shameful thing.

As a result, everyone felt that their faces were dull, and they shot again immediately, wanting to put Lingxian to death.

"This bridge, I'm going to go, no one wants to stop me!"

Ling Xian's eyes are full of cold electricity, awakening like a peerless fierce, shaking the sky and the earth, swallowing the galaxy.

In the next instant, he appeared in front of a man in Tsing Yi, the Emperor Fist fell, unmatched!

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in Tsing Yi fell powerlessly and lost his strength for a battle.

Although he is a monk in the late Mortal Realm, his foundation is too bad, even if he tries his best, he can't stop Ling Xian's move.

Swipe!

The bright sword light illuminates the deep sea, and Ling Xianning weathered the sword, causing the two of them to be bruised and bloody.

All this was born between lightning and stone fire. When the three of them lost their combat power, everyone realized what was born.

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man was furious, with supernatural powers, shaking the sea.

The old man in white also squeezed the treasure seal, releasing an earth-shattering aura.

"After I suppress them, I will fight you two again."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, splitting the void with his bare hands, avoiding the superiority of the two.

He knew that he couldn't resist the joint force of everyone, even if he could block it, he would not be able to suppress everyone.

So, he chose to destroy them one by one.

At the moment, Ling Xian appeared behind an old man like a ghost, raising his hand, condensing the seal, and blasting in one go, causing the person to squirt blood and fall powerlessly.

This made the middle-aged man angry, not because his ally was injured, but because he realized Ling Xian's plan.

The others realized it too, and they couldn't help changing their colors.

The reason why they dared to attack Ling Xian was because of the large number of people. If they were defeated one by one, then blocking Ling Xian would become a joke.

At the moment, everyone is desperate, weaving a net of heaven and earth with supernatural powers, making Ling Xian unavoidable.

However, there is still no way to stop Ling Xian.

Everyone has forgotten one thing. It's not that Ling Xian can't stop their joint attack, but it takes more time to resist, so it's better to break them one by one.

Boom!

The imperial demon's robes are glorious for nine days, and the flowers of the avenue are not invaded by all means. Although Ling Xian was shocked with blood and blood, he blocked everyone's attacks!

After that, he shuttled between the people, and every time he raised his hand, one would fall powerlessly.

Unstoppable!

No one can stop it!

Ling Xian is powerful and outrageous, especially when he chooses to defeat them one by one.

Boom boom boom!

Blood-stained sea water, shaking all directions, Lingxian is like entering an uninhabited state, fiercely overwhelming, crushing the audience.

In less than a moment, eighteen people fell, all seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Ling Xian was also injured. After all, the power of everyone's cooperation is extremely powerful, and he can only resist hard when it is inevitable.

However, it is only a minor injury and does not affect combat effectiveness.

Therefore, Ling Xian is still fierce, making everyone present fear from the bottom of his heart.

It was really terrible. In less than a moment, he suppressed eighteen late stage monks in the Mortal realm. They were simply monsters!

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man was furious and said: "If you have the courage, don't hide, fight head-on!"

"It's coming soon."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, making the middle-aged man stunned, not knowing why.

But soon, he understood.

Because Lingxian brought down five more people, so far, only middle-aged men and white-clothed old men were left to besiege him.

"Now, it's time to solve you."

Ling Xian's expression is indifferent, and his body is as bright as the sun.

This made the middle-aged man and the old man in white subconsciously take two steps back. Although they didn't want to admit it, they were indeed afraid.

Cooperating with twenty-three cultivators in the late Mortal Realm, they were unable to kill Ling Xian. At this moment, only two of them were left. How could it be possible to fight him?

However, this is the end of the matter, and the two of them have no way of retreating, and they immediately made a full shot and shook the purple sea!

But, Ling Xian can't be shaken.

Although the two are two small realms higher than him, their foundation is far from as good. Even if they join hands, they can only barely parry.

Boom boom boom!

The emperor's fist fell, seven soldiers came out, Ling Xian drew Xia's power into the body, and showed invincible posture between his hands and feet!

The middle-aged man and the old man in white become more frightened as they fight, and become more bitter as they fight.

At this moment, they finally realized the gap between them and Ling Xian, let alone suppressing him, it is still unknown whether they can survive.

"I said, you are not qualified to stand in my way."

Ling Xian swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and each punch fell, causing the two of them to tremble and toss with blood.

After a hundred moves, he coughed up blood and his body cracked.

This stunned everyone present~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect that the middle-aged man and the old man in white would be beaten so badly when they joined forces.

If it's one-to-one, wouldn't it be impossible to stop even ten tricks?

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man is crazy, using his strongest method.

The same goes for the elderly in white.

Both of them tried their best to reverse the situation and kill Lingxian with the strongest method.

Unfortunately, just wishful thinking.

Emperor Lingxian's fist fell, and Jimo Ruxue's proud figure appeared, and his slender jade hand broke through the world, and the power of invincibility covered nine days.

Puff!

The blood spilled, and the middle-aged man and the white-clothed old man fell powerlessly, causing the purple sea to fall into deathly silence.

Everyone looked at Ling Xian blankly, silently, and the needle dropped.


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