Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2010: The Lord of the Battle Hall

Below the city of Zhige, the old man in black is completely destroyed, and he can't die anymore. ≯≥One novel＜≦≦＜＜≦＜＜﹤﹤

This shocked everyone present and stunned.

First, he did not expect that Ling Xian could kill three mortal peak cultivators, and second, he did not expect that he would dare to kill the elders of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect in full view.

You must know that Ten Thousand Saint Sect is a giant in the city of Zhige, with supreme being in charge, even if it is a force, it dare not easily kill the elders of Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

However, there are as many as four elders who died in Lingxian's hands. This is undoubtedly a **** feud with Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

"This person is too courageous. That is the Ten Thousand Saint Sect who dominates the city of Zhige!"

"Yes, let alone killing the four elders, even ordinary disciples will usher in the revenge of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect!"

"It's a pity, he had a bright future, but if he offended the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, he would definitely die."

There was a lot of discussion and regret.

Fools can see that Ling Xian is a stunning Tianjiao, even if it is placed in the city of Zhige, it is also a top-notch existence.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he will become the ninth realm at the worst in the future, and even become the supreme sweeping the world!

But, all of this is based on his ability to survive.

In the eyes of everyone, Lingxian, who has offended the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, is very difficult to live.

"Is it sure to die..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Xian's expression was calm and calm.

The Ten Thousand Saint Sect is indeed a huge threat. Using his current cultivation base to fight the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, he is undoubtedly hitting the stone with a pebble, but he is not stupid enough to fight the Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

As long as he returns to Chaos Academy, with the power of the dean as a shortcut, who dares to commit?

"Kill three more..." The gray-clothed old man smiled bitterly, and said: "My son, go quickly, if you don't go, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wing appeared, cutting through the sky.

Thinking with your toes, I also know that someone has sent a message to the Ten Thousand Saint Sect. After all, with so many people present, there must be someone close to the Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

So, Ling Xian opened the heavens, turned around and left.

"It's too late."

A cold word suddenly sounded, and then, the big hand swept across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

This made the complexion of everyone present greatly changed, and some of the weaker cultivation bases couldn't help shaking.

Ling Xian was also moved.

It is too strong, definitely the ninth realm!

At the moment, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, urging the Nine Heavens Divine Wings to the extreme, and the feathers burned.

Suddenly, his whole person turned into a stream of light, which could be able to avoid the big hand, but he was still stunned by the aftermath.

No way, the ninth realm is too powerful. It is like the difference between the mortal realm and the mortal realm.

"Ahem, you deserve to be the ninth realm great power."

Ling Xian coughed up blood, the Nine Heavens Divine Wings burned, and flew thousands of miles in a flash.

He knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the ninth realm strong, even if he only delayed for a while, he might die. Therefore, he raised the degree to the extreme, like Kunpeng, flapping his wings for a hundred thousand miles.

"Leave it to me!"

The icy words shook the sky and the earth moved, and a proud figure appeared in the starry sky, like the emperor of Xianruo, the king over the eight wilderness.

This is a heroic man, like a **** of war, with a stern spirit and a fighting spirit.

"The Lord of the Battle Hall! Surprised him!"

"The five halls of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, the master of the battle hall is the strongest. I didn't expect that he would make the shot himself!"

"Dead, if you change to another ninth realm power, with his amazingness, it is possible to escape from life, but the Lord of the Battle Hall himself will make no way for him to survive!"

Everyone agreed that Ling Xian was dead, even Lin Fan, who knew how strong he was, didn't think he could escape.

The prestige of the lord of the battle hall is too great, looking at the ninth realm of the entire city of Zhige, he can be among the top three!

In other words, the supreme can't come out, he is enough to dominate the city of Zhige!

In the face of such a strong person, how could Lingxian, a mortal cultivator escape his birth?

"Killing my four elders of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, you are quite courageous, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak."

The master of the battle hall walked with his sword, as fast as a shooting star. At the same time, the sword lights illuminate the galaxy, making everyone feel shocked.

It's really too powerful, it's not an exaggeration to say that even just a sword light is enough to kill the cultivator at the peak of the mortal realm!

This makes Lingxian feel very stressed and very difficult.

However, he didn't panic either, even the Invincible Saint Ancestor dared to face him directly. The ninth realm might not mess him up.

"Can you dare to fight with me?"

Ling Xian speaks indifferently, the Lord of the Battle Hall can indeed easily kill him, but if he is the same rank, he will not be afraid even if he is the most amazing person of Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

"Do I have to fight with you at the same level?"

The main voice of the battle hall shook the universe, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

The sword lights raged in all directions, but they couldn't hurt Lingxian.

With his current strength, it is true that he cannot compete with the Lord of the Hall of War, but in terms of degree, he is not inferior at all.

After all, the Nine Heavens Divine Wing is comparable to Kunpeng's supremacy, especially for long-distance flight, and the advantage is magnified to the extreme.

Therefore, Jianmang could not be added, and the Lord of the Hall of War could never catch up with Lingxian.

"It's too fast, I really doubt, is he a pure-blooded Kunpeng in human skin?"

"Unbelievable, the Lord of the Battle Hall is the strongest ninth realm of Ten Thousand Saint Sect, and he can't catch up with a monk in the realm. It's too dreamy."

"I must be dazzled, it must be!"

The crowd exclaimed, shaking.

This made the Lord of the Hall of War angry, and felt that every word of the crowd seemed to hit him in the face.

The dignified ninth realm great power can't catch up with a mortal monk. This is a very embarrassing thing in itself. Everyone's words are undoubtedly sprinkling salt on his wounds.

At the moment, the master of the battle hall pinched the seal, the sword light, and the degree skyrocketed.

Suddenly, the monstrous power struck, even if they were far apart, Ling Xian's blood was churning, and his breathing was difficult.

The Lord of the Hall of War is not an ordinary ninth-level great power, but fortunately, the distance is far enough, otherwise, it will not be as simple as breathing.

"Difficult."

Ling Xianjian frowned, knowing that only by burning Tianzun's ancient blood can he completely shake off the Lord of the Hall of War.

At the moment, he burned a drop of Tianzun's true blood, and the Snow White Divine Wings turned completely red.

Swipe!

Like a meteor~IndoMTL.com~Like a fairy light, Ling Xian is almost inconceivable, and disappeared in an instant.

This made everyone who followed far behind dumbfounded, and even the Lord of the Hall of War was stunned for a while.

Too fast, like a pure-blooded Kunpeng, flapping its wings for a hundred thousand miles, and swimming for nine days with its wings spread out!

"Damn it!"

The lord of the battle hall rushed into the crown, and only felt that his face was scandalized and vanished.

With his strength and status, it is very embarrassing to shoot against a junior. If the other ninth realm of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect were not in the sect, he would not personally shoot.

Originally, he thought he was able to catch it, but at this moment, he couldn't even see Ling Xian's shadow, which was undoubtedly a loss of face.

"Junior, I remember you, if I don't kill you, I will not be a man!"

The lord of the battle hall is raging across the world, his words resounding through the galaxy, anyone can hear the killing intent and determination in his tone.