Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2253: swig
There are many legends in the rivers and lakes, and there is a sword **** who sits alone in a tall building and is called loneliness. ΩΩ novel
There has been an overlord who has been in the world for more than ten years.
A beauty smiles and confuses sentient beings.
Recently, another legend has been added, which shocked the hearts of the world, especially the people in the rivers and lakes, even more shocked to the extreme.
No one thought that there should be such a cruel person in this world, with their own power, swept all the masters of five surnames, seven sects, nine hidden worlds, and six doors!
For a while, the whole world was talking about Lingxian, it can be said to be so radiant that no one can match it!
Gradually, the world used one sentence to describe Lingxian.
A son turned out to be the first.
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In the cave, five night pearls shine, and mysterious symbols are looming, releasing mysterious and supernatural powers.
Ling Xian's eyes are hot, joyful and expectant.
He dropped the palm of his hand and let the five night pearls smash into powder. Suddenly, the mysterious symbol was suspended in the air.
"Sure enough, there is power."
Ling Xian smiled. Only symbols with power can blend with the patterns of good fortune, which naturally makes him happy.
At the moment, he took out the book that recorded good fortune, and suddenly, the mysterious symbol fell and blended with the last five patterns.
After a while, the five patterns added a trace of unspeakable rhyme, which made Ling Xian smile and delighted.
This is the supreme heavenly power. For an enlightened person who is rampant across all realms, it is a rare fetish. How could he not like it?
"Next, it depends on whether I can break the void."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, if he could break the void, his trip would be completely complete, but he was not sure.
In a battle with the Sword God, one person is destined to Shatter the Void. If he can suppress the Sword God, he will be the one who breaks the Void.
On the contrary, the person who shattered the void is the sword god.
"With my strength at the moment, it is enough to fight the sword god, but I don't know if I can defeat it."
Ling Xian restrained and smiled, the sword **** is universally recognized as the number one in the world, and even the Overlord is not an opponent, so he naturally felt the pressure.
At the moment, he closed his star eyes and practiced meditation.
It's not about cultivating internal strength or martial arts, but cultivating the mind.
The invisible barrier suppressed Ling Xian, making him unable to improve, and his cultivation was in vain. He simply calmed his heart and waited for the peak battle after three months.
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The Sword God is universally recognized as the number one in the world. For decades, no one can shake his position.
Even if Ling Xian swept across the rivers and lakes with his own power, no one thought he could defeat the Sword God, but one thing is certain, this is a once-in-a-lifetime peak duel.
One is the lonely and invincible sword god, and the other is the son who swept the martial arts. The duel of these two top powers naturally attracted the attention of the whole rivers and lakes.
As time approaches, heroes from all walks of life gather at the Sword God Mountain, waiting for the peak battle in the near future.
At this moment, the rising sun is rising, and there is a sea of people under the Sword God Mountain, which is more lively than the appraisal meeting.
"Today is the day of the decisive battle. I don't know if it is the sword **** who continues his glory, shattering the void, or the son leaving the legend."
"Does this still need to be said? It must be the continuation of the glory of the sword god!"
"The son is indeed amazing. No one has ever been able to reach the top of martial arts in such a short period of time, but it is precisely because of this that I don't look at him."
"Yes, how can he shake the Sword God with such a short training time?"
There was a lot of discussion, and most people thought that Ling Xian would lose.
Although he swept the whole arena with his own power, the invincibility of the sword **** has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and naturally he does not think he will win.
"No matter who wins or loses, there will be someone who is broken and empty. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes."
"According to legend, after breaking the void, you will go to a magical world. I don't know if it is true."
"True or false, none of which is beyond my reach."
"Yes, looking at the world, only four people have the opportunity to break the void, one sword god, one overlord, one female emperor, and one son."
Everyone sighed and sighed, especially those who set foot in the realm of the master, but were never able to break the void in their entire lives, and they were full of emotion.
Just as everyone was discussing, the sword **** appeared on the top of the mountain, dressed in white clothes like snow, illuminating the sky.
Especially against the backdrop of the morning glow, it is even more elegant and exquisite like a fairy.
Seeing this, the vast majority of people show respect, and some even have eyes full of fanaticism, like seeing a living god.
No way, the prestige of the sword **** is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if he is the overlord of the same age, he will be inferior.
"The Sword God has already appeared. Now, I'm waiting for the son."
"It's too much to look forward to. It is a great blessing in my life to be able to watch the duel between the two peak powers."
"In this battle, one person is destined to shine, and one person is destined to become the background."
Everyone present was talking and waiting patiently.
Half an hour later, a person came from a distance, dancing in white clothes, with a peerless look.
It is Ling Xian.
His appearance refreshed everyone and they looked forward to it.
"I won't see you in March, don't come without problems." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and climbed to the peak, looking like a dragon, like a dragon.
In just three breaths time, he climbed to the top of the mountain, so relaxed and freehand, like walking around his back garden,
This made everyone present sigh, Ling Xian's well-deserved reputation.
Sword God Mountain is not something anyone can climb. It's as easy as Ling Xian's freehand brushwork, it's really amazing.
"Farewell to March, you are diligent again."
The Sword God took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "I feel the invincibility in you, even if the opponent is me, your invincibility will not be shaken in the slightest."
"Sword God is the same." Ling Xian smiled lightly, calmly.
Since practicing, his belief in invincibility has never wavered, even if the enlightened person who has swept across the heavens and worlds, he is not afraid of fighting at the same level.
"In the battle between you and me, one person is destined to be broken into the void."
Sword God smiled slightly and said: "No matter who it is, I would love to see it."
"Me too."
Ling Xian chuckled. Although he hoped that he could break the void, but if the sword **** broke the void, he would also like to see it.
"This is sympathy and sympathy."
The sword **** showed appreciation and said: "Unfortunately, you were born a few decades later, otherwise, you and I can sit down and talk and drink three hundred cups."
"If the sword **** has this kind of elegance, you can also get drunk and Fang Xiu before the duel." Ling Xian smiled lightly, knowing what the sword **** regrets.
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"Haha, that's what I meant." Sword God laughed loudly, took out two hip flasks from his sleeve, and threw one to Ling Xian.
"This wine is a fine wine in the palace. It is very domineering. If you can't beat the wine, don't be aggressive."
"Fighting martial arts, I will not lose, fighting for wine, I will not be inferior." Ling Xian smiled, unplugged the wine stopper, and took a swig.
Suddenly, the internal organs felt like a fire, and his complexion was also slightly ruddy.
This wine is too domineering, if it weren't for Lingxian's deep inner strength, he might get drunk in one sip.
"Haha, happy!"
The Sword God laughed, and toasted with Ling Xian for a drink, his eyes dropped.
No one thought that before the duel, the two would stage such a dramatic scene, but after thinking about it, it was relieved.
Today, one person is destined to be broken into the void. If he does not drink before the war, there will be no chance in this life.