Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2309: Get it
In mid-air, Ling Xian's aura was fully open, without reservation.
That power, like a **** king awakening, trembled for nine days, shaking the world.
This changed the complexion of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man in white was also moved.
They didn't expect that Ling Xian, who had just entered the holy realm, had such terrifying strength.
"Wushuang Tianjiao..." The old man in Tsing Yi stared at Ling Xian closely, not despising him, and some just being jealous.
"It's so powerful, even if it's my sage son of the Ming clan, it's a bit inferior." The white-clothed old man was shocked, but he didn't expect that Ling Xian, who was not amazing, would turn out to be Wushuang Tianjiao.
"Come on, this strange stone, I'm going to make it." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he raised the emperor's fist to suppress the heavens.
Boom!
The sky is cracked, the void is shattered, and the invincible fist marks shake the mountains and rivers, fighting against the ghost of the world.
The black energy surges, the magic power is overwhelming, and the Gaidai magic shadow is powerful and outrageous, showing the power of extinction in every gesture.
"What about Wushuang Tianjiao? I'm not a soft persimmon!" The old man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, sweeping the world like a **** of war, outrageously powerful.
He was born in the Ming clan. Although his bloodline has faded, he is a descendant of the invincible ancestor, and he has reached several extremes.
In the situation that is two small levels higher than Lingxian, even if Lingxian is Wushuang Tianjiao, he can't behead this person.
However, he can't suppress Ling Xian either. The two are evenly divided. ￥]Long￥】Wind￥】Wen￥】school, w→ww.cfw≦x.ne≦t color, on the same level.
This is undoubtedly a shame for the old man in Tsing Yi.
He is two small realms higher than Ling Xian, but he can't get the upper hand. If it were a battle of the same rank, he would have been defeated long ago.
"Damn it!" The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, and the taboo came out again, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, shaking the world.
This made Lingxian's expression condensed, feeling that he deserves to be the Ming clan with a holy clan, and the taboo method is really strong.
However, he is not afraid.
Although only two true immortals have passed him the taboo method, one is the suppression of the ten thousand tribes, the great emperor of peace and chaos, and the other is the immortal thief who is famous for eternity and is comparable to the immortal king.
The taboo method of these two people is no inferior to any kind of magic in the ages!
At the moment, Ling Xian's left hand condensed power, and his right hand contained imperial prestige, breaking the Ming's taboo law in one fell swoop.
This shocked the old man in white, knowing that the old man in Tsing Yi alone would never be able to suppress Ling Xian in a short time.
At the moment, as soon as he pointed it out, wind and thunder emerged, breaking the void.
However, it was blocked by the skinny old man.
He smiled faintly and said: "I'm not a decoration, you want to kill him and dream."
"Then solve you first!" The white-clothed old man's eyes were fierce, and he shot Wushuang Dafa, trying to kill the thin old man.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.
The foundation of the skinny old man is much stronger than him. With only twenty moves, he fell into a disadvantage.
"Die me!" The old man Tsing Yi ran away, doing his best to shake the universe.
I have to say that he is very strong, and when he is below two small realms, Ling Xian is not an opponent.
However, within three hundred moves, he will not lose.
This period of time is enough for the skinny old man to suppress the white-clothed old man.
"You can't win, why bother to fight?" Ling Xian said lightly, dissolving the offensive of the old man in Tsing Yi one by one.
That kind of calm and self-assured appearance made the old man in Tsing Yi feel more humiliated.
At the moment, he raised his hand to make seals, his momentum skyrocketed, and the earth was shaking.
Just three breaths, his aura soared twenty times.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's expression remained as usual, still calm and breezy.
He draws the power of Xia into the body, and at the same time urges Dou Zhan Xian Bone to fight the old man in Tsing Yi.
The reason why the burial of the three lives is not used is because it is unnecessary.
It won’t be long before the skinny elderly will be able to suppress the white-clothed elders. When that happens, they will naturally be able to deal with the Tsing Yi elders.
"Kill!" The old man in Tsing Yi went mad, recruiting viciously, and didn't spare any effort.
Unfortunately, Ling Xian can't be helped.
He is relaxed, calm, and calm, dissolving the violent offensive of the old man in Tsing Yi.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the old man in white coughed up blood and retreated seven steps.
Although he is a descendant of the holy ancestor, he has an extraordinary foundation, but compared to the thin old man, he is a bit inferior.
Therefore, he was firmly suppressed by the skinny old man, and he could only parry, but not fight back.
In the end, he didn't even have the power to parry, and was strongly suppressed by the skinny old man.
"Damn it!" The lungs of the old man in white were about to explode, but there was nothing he could do about it.
The same is true for the elderly in Tsing Yi.
Although he has the upper hand, he has three hundred tricks. Don't even think about suppressing Ling Xian. It is even more impossible to kill him.
This is still the situation when Ling Xian is two levels lower than him. If it is the same level, he can easily suppress the old man in Tsing Yi.
"The time is almost here, it's time to end."
The thin, thin old man’s eyes shone with cold light, and he penetrated the shoulders of the old man in white with his sword intent.
Blood blossoms, dyed in red and white, the old man fell powerless and lost the power to fight again.
This old man from Tsing Yi smiled bitterly, knowing that the overall situation is set, unless someone from the Ming family arrives, otherwise, the defeat cannot be reversed.
"Unexpectedly, the two of us would be defeated by you." The old man in Tsing Yi gave Ling Xian a deep look, complicated and unspeakable.
"It's not for me, it's for him." Ling Xian smiled faintly, dissipating the light, grabbing momentum.
If I hadn't seen that ordinary appearance with my own eyes, the old man in Tsing Yi would never believe that Ling Xian would be the young supreme who swept the same rank!
"No, we lost to you."
"If you didn't break the killing array and the banner, if you didn't hold me, he would only have a dead end." The old man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly.
The old man in white also smiled wryly.
Ling Xian didn't seem to be able to contribute much, but in fact, he was the key to this battle. Without him, the thin old man would not be able to leave alive.
"It doesn't matter who you lost to. What matters is that you lost." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and took the blood-colored strange stone into his palm.
The old man in Tsing Yi didn't stop him, and the old man in white no longer had the strength to fight. He could only result in one blocking, and he was severely injured by the thin old man.
"I want to know what this stone contains that can make you risk it." The old man Tsing Yi gave Ling Xian a deep look.
"I can't tell you this."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, the true blood of the saint ancestor of the blood tribe inside this stone was spread out, and the short-paths were going crazy, how could he tell the old man Tsing Yi?
"Dare you tell me who you are?"
The old man in Tsing Yi stared at Ling Xian closely and said: "The eight great realms add to the body and break the five realms to perfection, presumably they are not unknown people."
"This can't tell you either."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, turned his eyes to the thin old man, and said: "Let's go."
"Okay." The thin old man nodded slightly, a little regretful.
His trip was for the treasure left by the master of piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy~IndoMTL.com~ Unfortunately, I found it for three days and didn't find it. Naturally, I feel a little regretful.
At this moment, a slave pointed at the mine and exclaimed: "What is this?"
After hearing this, everyone present was startled, and then turned their eyes to the mine.
I saw two strange creatures appearing there, surrounded by death, fierce and mighty.
It is the ten most terrifying ghost beasts in the tomb, ranking seventh.
This object can only appear in the tomb, that is, a large tomb has appeared.
"It's terrible, what kind of monster is this?"
"Just the aura makes me horrified. It's terrible."
"Why do such terrible monsters appear in Kistler Mine?"
Everyone exclaimed, fearing in their hearts. (To be continued.)