Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2276: Crisis

Boom!

The war has started, and the situation has moved.

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi made his move, he showed a terrifying power and put the red-haired old man down.

However, with the help of many backgrounds, the red-haired old man will not fail in a short time.

At the same time, the lord of the battle hall stepped out, like the ancient beast awakening, shocking the heavens and destroying all directions.

If it were the first sight, Ling Xian had no choice but to escape, but at this moment, he didn't have to escape.

&nb~Pig~Pig~Island~Small~Say~www~zuhuao~comsp;The master of the battle hall is a strong man in the mid-stage of entering the holy realm. When the foundation is inferior to him, it is not that he is not without the power of a battle.

Therefore, Ling Xianyun is calm and calm.

"Unexpectedly, the ant who saw me and could only escape back then, now turns into a holy monk."

The Lord of the Battle Hall took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "If you are given enough time, you may become a shortcomer, but unfortunately, you have gotten into someone who shouldn't be offended."

"Does the person who shouldn't mess with you mean you?" Ling Xian's expression remained as usual, calm.

Back then, he could only look up at the Lord of the War Hall, but now, he is on an equal footing with the Lord of the War Hall.

Life and death fight, he is sure to suppress this person.

"Not bad."

The Lord of the Hall of War gave Ling Xian a sideways look, and said, "Boy, don't think you are Wushuang Tianjiao, you can ignore the realm."

"It's a small state."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and said: "The old grievances, today, the Lord of the Hall of War, come and fight."

The voice fell, the immeasurable divine light rushed into the sky, and the sky-shaking majesty swept across, like the same supreme **** resurrecting, looking at the heavens and the world.

In the next instant, the invincible fist mark manifested, breaking the sky, shaking the universe.

"Back then, I accidentally let you run away. Today, you only have Huangquan Road to go." The main eye of the battle hall flashed with a cold light, and the raising of his hand was a shocking method to suppress the chaotic emperor fist.

Boom!

The gods illuminate the sky, the aftermath shakes the wasteland, the corners of Lingxian’s mouth are bleeding, and so does the Lord of the Hall of War.

This means that the two are equally divided.

However, in the eyes of the master of the battle hall, this is a shame.

He is a little higher than Lingxian, yet he is tied. How can he not feel ashamed? At the moment, the master of the battle hall turned gloomy, his hands were sealed, a little bit of aura appeared, and then he condensed a square halberd.

The divine light flowed, the Dao marks were added, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, even the void collapsed.

This made Ling Xian's eyes condensed, knowing that the Lord of the Hall of War is going to be true.

At the moment, his starry eyes are circling chaotic energy, transforming into the Seven Transformations of Zhu Tian, ​​breaking the sky, shaking the world.

Swipe!

Yao Xian Jing ran across the sky, shooting out an eternal divine light, shattering the void.

Boom!

The mountain and river tripod falls, and if the sky falls, it suppresses the common people.

God of War, Halberd and Jue Sword, and other divine soldiers have also successively become powerful, sharp and terrifying.

"Small skill of carving insects." The master of the battle hall has a cold light, and Fang Tian's painting of a halberd sweeps across all directions, destroying the seven changes of Zhu Tian.

I have to say that he is really powerful, especially when Fang Tian’s halberd is used, it is even more powerful!

"Boy, let's get on the road." The master of the battle hall held a Fangtian painted halberd, fierce like a dragon, and mighty like a prison.

Boom boom boom!

All directions are broken, the world is shocked, Ling Xian's fingers shine, and Fang Tian painted a halberd with the fist of the Emperor of Pingchao.

Every time there was a blast, a terrifying aftermath erupted, leaving the void torn to pieces, and even the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth could not be repaired.

Both of them are too strong, as if two **** kings are in a duel, the sky splits and the universe shakes.

"Kill!"

The lord of the battle hall moves Fang Tian's halberd, which is violent and outrageous, like the invincible God of War, who has the power to push the world horizontally.

However, Ling Xian is more fierce than him!

He urged Pingluan Emperor Fist to the extreme, even in the face of the terrifying Fang Tian painted halberd, he did not lose the wind.

Fifty strokes, one hundred strokes, two hundred strokes... In just a few breaths, the two blasted three hundred strokes against each other, and no one can do anything about it.

This surprised the old man in Tsing Yi.

You must know that the Lord of the Battle Hall is a little higher than Ling Xian, but he can't help Ling Xian. How can he not shock him?

At the moment, when he pointed out, the dazzling divine light broke through the sky, silently, but let the emptiness disappear.

It is conceivable how terrifying the brilliant divine light is.

"In your capacity, you unexpectedly attacked a junior, so shameless?" The red-haired old man was furious and desperately blocked the dazzling light.

"You can't protect yourself, and you still want to control others?" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, and said: "I will kill you first, and then send him on the road!"

After finishing speaking, his momentum skyrocketed, and in just an instant, he shattered the mountain guard formation of the Shocking Sacred Palace.

The red-haired old man also coughed up blood.

The old man in Tsing Yi is too strong, if it weren't for the powerful background of Jingsheng Palace, he would have been defeated long ago.

"The victory over there is about to be divided, let's not waste time."

Seeing the old man in Tsing Yi gaining the upper hand, the master of the battle hall shone fiercely, and the mysterious power descended between the knots, making his power soar tenfold!

Boom!

Fang Tian's painting of the halberd fell, like a hundred thousand mountains, which was too heavy to imagine.

However, Ling Xian cannot be suppressed.

He drew the power of Xia into the body, punched the sky and shook Fang Tian's halberd.

At the same time, the bones of the world burned across the sky, turning into an eternal day, shining the universe, and burning all the wastes.

"Since you want to get on the road quickly, then I will fulfill you."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the moment when the fighting fairy bones appeared, he used the hand of the **** stealing the sky to split the sky with one palm.

This greatly changed the face of the Lord of the Battle Hall, and Fang Tian painted a halberd across his chest~IndoMTL.com~The mighty power is unparalleled, and the earth is shaking.

But, I can't stop this palm.

Although it did not trigger Douzhan Xian Bone, it is a condensed hand that steals the gods, and is an invincible technique for stealing the name of immortals and moving forever!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Fang Tian's painted halberd cracked, and the lord of the battle hall coughed up blood, his face was full of disbelief.

The old man in Tsing Yi also shrank his pupils, shaking greatly.

The masters of the battle halls of the past generations are all strong, especially this generation. Looking at the entire Ten Thousand Saints Sect, it is enough to rank in the top five!

However, the Lord of the Hall of War was defeated by Ling Xian, and when he was a little higher, how incredible is this?

"What a terrible strength..."

The red-haired old man was shocked. He knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but he never dreamed that it would be so strong!

"I haven't lost yet!" The master of the battle hall gritted his teeth, unwilling to accept this cruel result.

At the moment, he squeezed the mysterious treasure seal in his hand, and three mysterious powers descended. Although they were not powerful, they made Ling Xian shudder.

He has a keen sense of spirit, far beyond ordinary people. Therefore, before the mysterious power has been added, he realized that it is not good.

"No!"

The complexion of the old man in Tsing Yi changed, and he said: "Using your cultivation base, using the nine miraculous seals, will only destroy your body and spirit!"

"I can't control that much anymore. It's not him or me that died today!" The Lord of the Battle Hall gritted his teeth fiercely, ignoring himself, frantically urging the Nine Miao Seals.

Suddenly, three mysterious powers enveloped Ling Xian, and in a moment, he vomited blood.

You must know that he and the Lord of the Battle Hall made hundreds of moves, and it was only a bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the moment the mysterious power was added, he coughed up blood.

You can imagine how terrifying these three mysterious powers are.

"One breaks the body, one forbids the law, and the other shakes the soul. It's a terrible forbidden technique." Ling Xian's face was pale, and he was in crisis. (To be continued.)