Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2251: Want to stay in the legend…

Crouching Tiger Mountain is not a place of historical interest. It is only famous within a radius of a hundred miles. Most people have never heard of this place. ΩΩΩ novel Ω

However, when the head of the Xiao family spread the news about the Dayin treasure, Crouching Tiger Mountain suddenly became the focus.

The powerful and powerful people from all walks of life came one after another, even the number one sword **** in the world came.

The Dayin Treasure is really tempting. There are not only a huge amount of gold and silver jewelry, but also the mysterious martial arts that have been lost. Who can be tempted.

However, no one can open the treasure trove.

Without the key, even if the sword **** makes a move, he can't break the treasure house.

Therefore, all five surnames, seven sects, and nine hermits sent troops to look for Lin Yingmei, while the rest stayed here.

While waiting, the five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds reached an agreement to expel those who had no background and strength.

Only a few powerful casual cultivators, such as Sword God, are eligible to stay.

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, shed light golden light, illuminating the earth.

A faucet sword pierced through the air and plunged into the ground, making everyone present startled.

The whole world knows that domineering is always before people arrive, and the sword goes first. In other words, when the leading sword appears, the overlord is not far away.

As a result, everyone present was moved, even the sword god, their expressions condensed.

After that, they heard a domineering remark.

"Dayin treasure house, I want it."

The overlord descended from the sky, shocked by anger, and intriguing.

Two silhouettes fell down, one with a closed moon and a shameless flower, a beautiful country with a natural fragrance, and the other with a graceful and handsome appearance, and an immortal.

It is Lin Yingmei and Ling Xian.

"Overlord, you are indeed very strong. In all the world, only the Sword Goddess can fight you."

An old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes and said: "But no matter how strong you are, you are not qualified to swallow the treasure."

"Yes, you don't have the strength to be an enemy of the whole arena."

A middle-aged man sneered. In normal times, he dared not speak, but at this moment, the overlord made it clear that he was going to be an enemy of the whole arena, so he was naturally not afraid.

"With my strength alone, it is true that there is no, but with him, it is not necessarily."

The Overlord looked at Lingxian and smiled: "What do you think?"

"My opinion is the same as that of Overlord." Ling Xian smiled faintly. There are four great masters and more than one hundred first-class masters here.

With the Overlord blocking the Sword God, even if these people go together, it is not a threat.

"Laughter! Even ignorant children dare to speak wild words?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, and most of the people also spoke up, reprimanding Ling Xian.

The Sword God did not speak, he glanced at Ling Xian deeply, shocked and bitter.

"Go away."

The Overlord glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi, then turned his gaze to the Sword God, and said: "I can't wait for you to go to Overlord Mountain. Let's fight."

Heard, the Sword God did not respond. He looked at Ling Xian and said: "I am overwhelmed. For a wizard like you, how can I be qualified to be an apprentice?"

"The word of the sword **** is heavy." Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that the sword **** had seen his strength.

"Really incredible." The Sword God sighed, feeling mixed in his heart.

A month and a half ago, he wanted to accept Lingxian as a disciple. However, at this moment, Lingxian was on an equal footing with him. How could he not let him sigh?

"What is the sword **** saying? Why can't I understand?"

"How could the first person in martial arts be disqualified to accept him as a disciple?"

"That is, the sword **** is too generous to this person."

Everyone was puzzled, thinking that the sword **** was giving Lingxian face.

This made the Sword God shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ling Xian had reached the same level as him, and it took only one and a half months. How could he be qualified to be Ling Xian's master?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

The overlord spoke lightly, glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi, and said, "These people will be handed over to you."

"As long as you can block the sword **** for a moment, I can solve these people." Ling Xian smiled faintly, calmly.

At this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, except for the Sword God, none of them pose a threat.

"Arrogant!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious and said: "You don't know the height of the sky, do you think you are the sword god?"

"I am not a sword god, but it is still possible to suppress you."

Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said, "Overlord, let's do it."

The voice fell, and the Overlord slashed down, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, even if he was as strong as a sword god, his expression became solemn.

Swipe!

Qingfeng broke through the sky, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, the overlord fought the sword god, making most of the popular blood toss and retreat again and again.

No way, these two people are both standing on the top of martial arts, even if they are just imposing, they can't be blocked by first-class masters.

"Stand behind me, don't go anywhere."

Ling Xian smiled gently at Lin Yingmei, who was both looking forward to and worried, and then took a big step forward.

He has no momentum and no iron in his hands. He looks like a weak scholar.

But at this moment, eight words flashed in everyone's mind.

One man is the gate, but one man is not open!

"I don't want to go on a slaughter, please do what you can."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian, like a peerless fairy sword, came out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge, sweeping across the sky!

This changed the color of everyone present, even the great masters were moved by it.

It's really terrible. In terms of momentum alone, it is by no means inferior to the Overlord and the Sword God!

"Oh my god, he is comparable to the existence of the sword god!"

"Where is this person sacred? With this strength, he should have been famous for moving the world!"

"A month and a half ago, he was already famous all over the world, but at that time, he was just a first-rate master!"

"In just one and a half months, he has cultivated from a first-class master to a level comparable to the Sword God, he is simply a monster!"

Everyone was shocked, especially those who had seen Ling Xian at the tasting conference, and they were shocked to the point of indescribably.

At this moment, they finally understood why the Sword God said that they were not qualified to be Lingxian's master, and finally understood why the overlord dared to speak out and monopolize the treasure house.

Who is Ling Xian's opponent when the Overlord blocks the Sword God? Even if it is together, it is not a threat!

"I thought I could catch up with him. I was shameful, but I didn't expect that the distance was getting bigger and bigger." The Wugou smiled bitterly and lost his fighting spirit.

The same is true for the successors of the great powers that were defeated by Ling Xian.

"It won’t be long before I break into the void and leave. It’s a great pleasure to leave a legend before I leave."

Ling Xian’s mouth is smiling~IndoMTL.com~ A master who has swept five surnames, seven sects, and nine hidden worlds with his own power, naturally he can bear the word legend.

At the moment, he made a strong shot, his majestic internal force was surging, and his anger was high.

Boom!

Internal strength surged, shaking the Eight Wastes, except for the four great masters, the rest were pale, with blood and blood churning.

"Damn it, everyone, I don't believe he can suppress everyone here!" The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, holding a three-foot green peak, and killed Lingxian.

Everyone followed suit.

Despite all fears, no one would allow Ling Xian to monopolize the treasure house.

"You can do it, but please do what you can."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and with just the palm of his flesh, he shattered the old man's sword in Tsing Yi.

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Cavin, there is no chapter three, forgive me.