Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2058: The storm is finalized

In mid-air, Ling Xian squeezed the treasure seal in his hand, the light of the gods flowed, and the power of the source was permeated. Hunting text??????????

This method is the supreme decision of the Dao, and only the power of the origin of the Dao can be activated. In other words, only the Great Master can do it.

It has no effect on any creatures, but it restrains the spirits, which can be said to be the biggest nemesis of the spirits.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not panic, let alone fear.

"Little guy, do you really want to try?"

Qi Ling spoke indifferently and said: "I admit that your methods are unpredictable, but that is when I am not prepared. At this moment, I am prepared. How can it make me unconscious?"

"Try it and you will know."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, no longer hesitating, and played a stunning magic.

Suddenly, the mysterious mighty power descended, unpredictable and unparalleled.

However, it was blocked by the power of the mirror.

As Qi Ling said, when it is prepared, the power of this method is naturally greatly reduced.

"How about, believe it now."

Yingtian Qi said indifferently, "I gave you the opportunity, since you don't cherish it, then I have to hand you over to the patriarch."

"Who will kill the deer is still unknown." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

So he tried desperately.

The power of the origin of the Qi Dao gushes out wildly, so that the power of the Fayin skyrockets, and the spiritual complexion of Yingtian Mirror changes.

It shined brightly and tried its best to resist, but to no avail.

This method can't harm any creatures, even an ant, but it is a deadly threat to the spirits.

Therefore, the feeling of turning around the world came, and the spirit was head-heavy, and there was a moment of loss of consciousness.

Suddenly, the power of imprisonment dissipated, and Ling Xian regained his freedom.

"Sorry, I hope we meet next time, you and I will not be enemies."

Ling Xian smiled apologetically, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wing broke through the air, leaving like a meteor.

This caused Qi Ling to be frightened and angry, but he didn't expect that he would still follow Lingxian's way even with some precautions.

At the moment, it shines brightly, trying to imprison Lingxian.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian has already left the Zhao family, and even if it has monstrous power, it is beyond reach.

In desperation, Yingtian Jingling could only send a message to the Zhao family chief, asking him to lead someone to pursue him.

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"Yingtian Jingling will definitely send a message, that is, I have not been out of danger."

Ling Xianjian frowned, feeling helpless, especially when he felt the majestic momentum behind him, he even had a headache.

The chasing soldiers have arrived, and wanting to leave safely is not a simple matter.

"Hand over the land of inheritance, I can let you go."

The deep voice came, resounding like thunder and regret.

It was a valiant man who was talking, stepping on the magic sword, swiftly driving, swallowing all the wastes with anger.

Behind him, four middle-aged men were angry, and they were the ones who guarded the land of inheritance.

"Don't waste your tongue. Don't say that the place of inheritance is the property of my elders. Even if it is not, there is no reason to return what I have."

"If you want to take it, speak according to your ability."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, with a calm expression on his face.

The heroic man is only the peak monk of the eighth stage.

If he hadn't known, the Supreme Elder would soon be chasing him, he didn't bother to run away, and would suppress the heroic man.

"Do you know what you are doing? My Zhao family is in the Southern Territory, and it is not a wise choice to be an enemy of my Zhao family." The heroic man's eyes were cold and threatening.

"Whether it is wise depends on whether it is worth it."

"I think it's worth it, this is a wise decision."

Ling Xian Pian was shocked, and dialogue with the heroic man in the air, no matter the style or the momentum, it was not inferior, or even worse.

"A good one is worth it."

The heroic man smiled and said: "Maybe I can't catch up with you, but, the ninth realm? He is here, you will definitely die."

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, raised his hand and blasted the emperor's fist, shaking the sky and the earth, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger.

This moved the heroic man, and the four men behind him were even more discolored.

Although it was too far away, this punch could not add to their body, but the power still shocked them.

"What a stunning arrogant, even the little girl, I am afraid it is not your opponent." The heroic man took a deep breath and stopped chasing.

The same goes for the four middle-aged men.

Because they think they are not Lingxian's opponents, naturally they dare not chase them anymore.

However, they stopped, and the Supreme Elder showed up.

This person's eyes are like a big Peng, and his anger is like a devil. The moment he appeared, he shook Bahuang.

"Are you here..." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes, without panic or fear.

In his perception, this person is better than Zhao Shikong, but he is not as good as the owner of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect Battle Hall.

Why would he be afraid of this person even if he can get rid of the Lord of the Hall of War?

"Junior, keep your head!"

The voice of the elders of the Zhao family is like thunder, accompanied by terrifying power, sweeping through the wilderness.

Boom boom boom!

The void collapsed, the universe shook, and this person showed terrifying strength as soon as he shot.

However, it didn't hurt Lingxian.

The distance is too far, even if it's a sonic attack, it won't work.

"My head is very precious, you can't afford it." Ling Xian chuckled lightly, burning Tianzun's ancient blood.

Suddenly, the snow-white wings burned like flames, illuminating the sky as fast as a meteor.

This made the Zhao family elder stunned, and the heroic man and others were even more sluggish.

They thought that Ling Xian was the fastest before, but no one thought that he could be faster!

"Sure enough, it is an evildoer. No wonder he can sneak into the heavily guarded creek and steal the place of inheritance." The heroic man sighed and gave up completely.

Ling Xian's degree is too fast, let alone him, even if it is the elder of the Zhao family, it may not be able to catch up!

"Damn it!"

The elder Zhao's family looked gloomy, opened his mouth and sucked, swallowing all directions.

Unfortunately, Lingxian is still out of reach.

"Don't waste your efforts. If you and I set off at the same time, it will be easy for you to catch up with me, but I will be ahead of you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, urging the Nine Heavens Divine Wing to the extreme, a bit faster.

This not only made the heroic man completely give up, but also made the elders of the Zhao family want to give up a bit.

It's too fast, even if it is as strong as him, there is a sense of powerlessness.

"I hope ~IndoMTL.com~We will be indefinitely in the future."

Clear laughter reverberated in the world, Ling Xian, like Kunpeng, fluttered his wings, breathed for 100,000 miles, and disappeared.

This made the Zhao family elder angrily, not only because Ling Xian took the place of inheritance, but also because he was embarrassed.

The dignified ninth-level majesty can't catch up with an eighth-level monk. Not to mention the shame and shame, it is also a stain in life.

The heroic man and the others are also burning with embarrassment.

The Zhao Family, who is in the Southern Territory, was actually stolen by an eighth-level cultivator and retreated. If this is passed on, the Zhao Family will definitely become the laughingstock of the City of Ge!

"Junior, I am at odds with you!"

The elder of the Zhao family roared and said: "Patriarch, I request a killing order, no matter who it is, as long as he can kill this person, he will be the guest of my Zhao family!"

After hearing this, the heroic man was silent for a while, and said: "Go back and discuss the matter, let's go."