Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2108: The big showdown
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In mid-air, the little **** king wears a battle armor and holds a sharp spear, like an immortal king, swallowing the world with anger.
The attitude of arrogantly respecting the world made everyone moved by it.
"Fighting the fairy armor, killing the magic spear, the little **** king finally revealed his trump card."
"This is a taboo technique of the Invincible True Immortal, especially the God of War Armor. Its defensive power is shocking to the world. Even if it is as strong as Dragon Lord, it can't be broken."
"The attack power of the Killing Spear is also outrageous. As long as it is injured, it will continue to increase until death."
Everyone exclaimed, knowing that the little **** king is going to be true.
Zhan Xian Jia and the Killing Spear are one of the most powerful methods used by the Little God King to attack and defend each other.
As long as he is present, it means that he is serious, and it also means that the battle is almost over.
"Lingxian, let's get on the road."
With a faint word, the little **** king smashed and killed with a gun, shattering all directions, and cracking the sky.
"You don't have this ability." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, the Emperor Demon Treasure was added, and Emperor Pingchao blasted out.
The battle began, and the wind and clouds were moving. The Emperor Fist Spear collided in mid-air one after another, shattering the void and shaking the sky.
Swipe!
The sharp spear swept across, collapsed all directions, the emperor fist regretted the world, and shook the sky.
Ling Xian competed against the little **** king, fighting from the sky to the underground, and then from the underground to the sky. The terrifying power made everyone frightened.
Both of them are too powerful, they are definitely the top evildoers of the same order, and they have the potential to suppress an era.
Thirty strokes, fifty strokes, one hundred strokes... Ling Xian and the little **** king were both injured, and it seemed that they were equally divided, but everyone knew that Ling Xian was at a disadvantage.
As long as he is injured by the Killing Spear, he will continue to get worse, which means that Ling Xian will become weaker and weaker.
And the little **** king is a life **** body, this injury is nothing to him.
"The overall situation is settled, Ling Xian, you are powerless."
The little **** king makes a domineering shot, and with a single shot, the void does not exist.
He is too powerful, especially in the case of using the battle armor and the Killing Spear.
This put Ling Xian into a hard fight.
The supernatural power of the Killing Spear has penetrated into his internal organs. If it is changed to normal, he can easily refine it, but at this moment, he has to deal with the little **** king.
This makes it a little tricky.
At the moment, Ling Xian blasted out with a punch, showing the supreme meaning of Dingxian Fist to calm chaos.
Suddenly, the emperor's virtual shadow appeared, and the power of Xia came into his body.
In the next instant, Ling Xian's combat power skyrocketed, and the little **** king retreated strongly.
Then, Tianzun's ancient blood boiled, refining the supernatural power of the Gunkiller.
"Even if you get rid of the supernatural power of the Killing Spear, it will not change the outcome of your defeat."
The eyes of the little **** king are fierce, as if the emperor wakes up, his aura soars tenfold.
In the next moment, the sharp spear will come again, and the edge will break through the sky, terrifying.
However, Ling Xian can't be shaken.
He is completely mad, immortal bone **** hand, emperor fist war soldier, all means, all broke out at this moment!
This changed the color of everyone present, even the little **** king was moved by it.
It's really terrible. Except for Luo Xinjie, no one thought that Ling Xian would have such a powerful strength.
What made everyone more shocked was that Ling Xian actually suppressed the little **** king.
Even if the little **** king performed a ten times more powerful method, it failed to reverse the situation.
Boom boom boom!
Stealing the hands of the gods and regretting the world, fighting the immortal bones and fiercely, Lingxian is fierce to the extreme, the little **** king who fights coughs up blood and retreats in embarrassment.
This shocked everyone present, and their eyes were almost staring out.
No one thought that in a blink of an eye, Ling Xian would reverse the defeat and suppress the little **** king.
"Damn it!"
The little **** king was full of anger, surging with blood, surging like a rushing river, uninterrupted.
Suddenly, his injuries healed, returning to his heyday!
There is no way, the life **** body is too terrible, as long as it is not fatal, it can recover in a short time.
However, he is still at a disadvantage.
Ling Xian is fierce and powerful, especially when he uses the hand of stealing the gods to trigger the battle of the bones, it is even more powerful.
Blood spilled, bones shattered, little **** king's painful face was distorted, cold sweat was flowing.
At the same time, he was also furious, and his murderous intent rushed into the sky.
At the moment, the little **** king is frantic, and the offensive is even more violent.
However, Ling Xian is more mad than him.
Stealing the god's hand shakes the world, and the emperor's fist pacifies the sky, and Lingxian is fierce to the extreme. Even the little **** king can't reverse the situation even if the little **** king hits the world with shocking methods one after another.
This shocked everyone present, even Luo Xinjie, who knew Ling Xian's strength, was a little startled.
"I must be dazzled, how could the little **** king be suppressed by him?"
"Unbelievable, the little **** king actually fell into the wrong, this is incredible."
"Too abnormal, how strong is he?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, so sturdy, they could beat the little **** king to cough up blood, this is simply against the sky!
"Die me!"
The little **** king was mad with anger, endless black energy gushing out, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, very strange.
Everyone's vision was blocked, and the soul was also isolated. Even Luo Xinjie could not detect the situation in the black mist.
"Appeared, the little **** king finally used the strongest means."
"This is the method of suppressing Longjun? It's too weird. It's obviously not a little imposing, but it makes my heart jump and shudder."
"It's over, even Long Jun is helpless. Ling Xian will probably lose."
Everyone spoke up, all with a bit of fear.
Even if it is the ninth stage elder, Luo Xinjie and other holy sons, their expressions are also solemn.
"Appeared, I hope he can break this method..." Long Jun sighed softly, unable to hide his bitterness.
He was defeated by the black mist. If he could break this method, he might not lose.
"What is the power of this method?" Luo Xin frowned slightly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
The same is true at night.
Both of them are stunning peerless talents, and naturally they can feel the horror of the black mist.
"Black mist can suppress strength, confuse the mind, cannot break, and cannot hide." Long Jun smiled bitterly, his heart lingering.
"Suppressing strength, confused mind..." Luo Xinjie muttered to himself, worried.
Whether it is suppressing strength or confused mind, it is a fatal threat to the first battle of the same level, let alone added together.
So, she was very worried about Lingxian.
At this moment, Ling Xian is indeed in trouble.
Hei Mist is too weird. It not only weakens his strength by 20%, but also makes him difficult to meditate and crazily.
What's more terrifying is that he can't feel the breath of the little **** king.
That is to say ~IndoMTL.com~ he is in the light, and the little **** king is in the dark.
"No wonder it can suppress Long Jun, this method is really terrible..."
Ling Xian sighed. He is similar in strength to the little **** king, not to mention being suppressed, and it is difficult to calm down. Even if it is only a moment of distraction, he will be killed by the little **** king.
"I underestimated you."
The cold words sounded, and the little **** king appeared in front of Ling Xian, covered in blood, but he was not injured, and his breath was not weak.
This is the horror of the life **** body, almost an immortal body.
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I was finished writing at a little bit, but suddenly the power went out and everything I wrote was gone, so I wrote it again, **** power outage.
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