Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2007: Qingtian Mountain
In the purple hall, the middle-aged man swallowed the mountains and rivers with one enemy and three, shocking the eight wilderness. ≥≯＞One Novel ﹤＜≤≦≤﹤﹤＜＜﹤﹤
Among those who entered the purple waters, apart from Ling Xian, he was the strongest, and the old man in white was not his opponent.
So, he dominates this place, and 70% of the treasures go into his storage bag.
At this moment, the middle-aged man is fighting for a treasure with one enemy and three.
He was fierce like a dragon, and despite facing the three of them, he still prevailed, and the three of them coughed up blood.
In just a moment, the three of them couldn't stop him. Even if they tried their best, they weren't the middle-aged man's opponent.
In the end, two died and one escaped.
This made the middle-aged man laugh out loud, just feeling hearty and happy.
"Don't be too happy, wait until you leave the secret realm, and someone will kill you!" An old man in gray was unhappy.
"You mean the bastard." The middle-aged man's face sank, and he said, "He wants to kill me too, dreaming!"
"You are the one who dreams."
The old man in gray sneered and said: "You and more than 20 people can't stop him. If you are one-to-one, you can't even stop three moves!"
"The premise is that he can find me."
The middle-aged man has no fear, and said: "He is in a different space from me, he wants to kill me, next life."
"I mean after going out." The old man in gray said coldly: "Everyone will go out together, and then it will be your death date."
"The one who died is him."
"I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect. There are many powerful people outside to take on me. Did he kill me?"
The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and didn't take Ling Xian to heart at all.
"You turned out to be the elder of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect!" The gray-clothed old man took a breath, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to come from such a big background.
The Ten Thousand Saints Sect is the natural power of Zhige City. Even if it is not the strongest, it is enough to rank among the top three, and it can be called a behemoth.
Furthermore, Ten Thousand Saints Sect is extremely short-term, even if it is just an ordinary disciple, it does not allow outsiders to bully, let alone a distinguished elder?
"Scared."
The middle-aged man was proud of his face and said: "In the secret realm, he can't kill me, and out of the secret realm, he is the one who died."
Hearing this, the old man in gray was silent. Although Ling Xian's strength penetrated into his heart, he didn't think that Ling Xian could compete with Qingtian Mountain.
That is the Ten Thousand Saint Sect that dominates the city of Zhige, a behemoth with a supreme seat, let alone an eighth-level monk, even the ninth-level great power can't afford it!
"Hahaha, dare to fight me, he has only one dead end!"
The middle-aged man laughed wildly, making many people look angry, but they all dared not speak.
Regardless of his background, his strength alone is enough to sweep this place, and everyone naturally dare not say anything.
But at this moment, a cold word suddenly sounded, making the middle-aged man's smile froze on his face.
"It's so majestic, but I don't know, how can you stop me?"
The dazzling divine light emerged, and when it dissipated, Ling Xian's figure was revealed.
He stood with his hands in his hands, angered like an immortal, and mighty like a devil, making everyone stunned.
Especially the middle-aged man, his complexion is stiff and his body is cold.
Although he believed that Ling Xian could not kill him, he was very afraid of Ling Xian in his heart.
No way, Ling Xian is too strong, so many cultivators have joined forces and were crushed by him. How could a middle-aged man be his opponent?
Therefore, when he saw Ling Xian, the middle-aged man's legs became weak and his whole body was trembling a little.
"I'm here to kill you."
Ling Xian gave a faint glance at the middle-aged man and said, "Do you have any last words?"
"How is it possible, how can you break the rules and come to my space?" The middle-aged man yelled, not daring to accept this cruel reality.
He was indeed confident before, but that was based on the fact that Ling Xian could not appear in front of him. At this moment, when Ling Xian appeared, how could he not be afraid?
"Is it possible or not?"
Ling Xian said lightly, he did not have the power to break the rules, but the spirit possessed, and he could be sent here with a single thought.
"Hahaha, the important thing is that the son appears in front of you." The old man in gray laughed loudly, full of pleasure.
Many people are also the same. Although they are puzzled, it is not important. What is important is that when Ling Xian appears, the middle-aged man will undoubtedly die!
"Impossible, this is impossible!" The middle-aged man roared, cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.
"Come on." Ling Xian glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
At the moment, he lifted the power of Xia into the body, and then blasted out with a punch, breaking the void.
This made the middle-aged man pale in shock, and hurriedly took out the shield he obtained from this place to block the Ping Chaotic Dingxianquan.
However, when the second fist stamp was reached, the shield suddenly cracked, and the middle-aged man coughed up blood and backed away again and again.
This shocked everyone present. Although they had expected that the middle-aged man could not stop Ling Xian's moves, he did not expect that he would lose so quickly.
"A good magic weapon, it's a pity that in your hands, it's just a jewel covered in dust." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, her palms shining, bright as the sun.
"No, you can't kill me!"
The middle-aged man trembled violently and said: "I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect. If you dare to kill me, the Ten Thousand Saint Sect will never let you go!"
"Ten Thousand Saint Sect?" Ling Xian was startled slightly, he had never heard of this force.
Seeing this, the old man in gray spoke and briefly talked about the power of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect.
At the same time, he also vaguely advised Ling Xian to be patient and not to kill the middle-aged man.
"Is there a supreme seat..." A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, but there was no fear.
The Supreme is indeed the existence he can only look up to at the moment, but so far, too many people have threatened him with his background. He has never been afraid?
"You let me go, the grievances are over, I will never deal with you."
The middle-aged man pretended to be calm and said: "Otherwise, you will come down to accompany me soon."
"I don’t accept threats, even if it’s the Ten Thousand Saints Sect with the Supreme Lord."
Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and said: "Come on, you die, the grievances will end."
"No! If you kill me, even if you flee to the end of the world, Ten Thousand Saint Sect will crush you to pieces!" The middle-aged man yelled in horror.
"Everyone said that I don't accept threats~IndoMTL.com~Why don't I have a long memory?"
Ling Xian didn't bother to say more, in the middle-aged man's horrified eyes, he made two invincible fists. Shattered this person's last defense together, and shattered this person's form and spirit together.
Blood splattered, his body and spirit disappeared. The middle-aged man embarked on Huangquan Road before he could even make a scream.
This stunned everyone present, not because of the strength of Ling Xian's two fists to kill this person, but because after learning of the horror of Ten Thousand Saint Sect, Ling Xian still killed this person.
Be aware that Ten Thousand Saints Sect is not only a behemoth with a supreme seat, but also a well-known protector of shortcomings.
An elder was killed. For the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, it was a sea of blood and deep enmity, endless death!
"My son, you have a big deal."
The old man in gray sighed and said: "I have already advised you, why don't you listen?"
After hearing the words, everyone also spoke up, urging Lingxian to go as far as possible, and don't stay near the city of Zhige.