Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2314: Can only watch

In the tomb, the middle-aged man broke the identity of Lingxian, and everyone present was stunned.

They never dreamed that this ordinary man in front of them was the Lingxian who hated the main battle faction!

"Sure enough..." Ling Xian sighed softly.

After all, there is a difference of three small realms, no matter how mysterious the world is, it can't hide from the supreme.

At the moment, Ling Xian went to change the world and the earth, revealing his true expression.

After that, he turned his gaze to Ming Luo Shengzi and smiled lightly: "It's been a long time."

"If you had known that you would ruin my sanctuary plan, I should have killed you back then." Ming Luo gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"Unfortunately, you failed to kill me." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He was indeed not Ming Luo's opponent. After all, he was two small realms behind.

However, he has managed to hold this person with five moves, which is undoubtedly shocking to the world.

"It's not too late to kill now." Ming Luo's eyes were cold and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"You don't have this ability." Ling Xian smiled lightly, calmly.

Mingluo's cultivation was at the early stage of entering the Holy Realm. It was based on the addition of the eight extreme realms. Breaking the three realms to perfection would not threaten him at all.

"Back then, I could beat you to death, but today, I can do the same." Ming Luo spoke indifferently, and the mighty and mighty power came out, like the Emperor's coming, gazing at him for nine days.

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Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Back then, he and Ming Luo were two lower levels. Now, his cultivation is the same as Ming Luo.

But looking at this, he is better than Ming Luo!

"Let me come."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said: "Meeting me is your greatest misfortune in this life."

"Wrong, I am glad you are the Supreme."

Ling Xian's expression is as usual. If the middle-aged man is a strong man in the late stage of the holy stage, it is indeed troublesome, but this person is supreme, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Did you have water in your head?" The middle-aged man frowned.

The skinny old man also felt that Ling Xian was stupid, and he was thankful that the middle-aged man was the supreme. Isn't he stupid?

"It's not me who got the brain." Ling Xian smiled, and the Lord of the Holy Fall made a bet with the Saint Ancestor of the Main Battle Sect, and the strong above the supreme couldn't make a move against him.

In other words, the middle-aged man is a decoration.

"It's ridiculous, it's not you, is it me?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"It's really you."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "As a supreme, you don't know the game between the Lord of the Holy Fall and the Saint Ancestor of the Main Battle Sect."

"What gambling game?" The middle-aged man was startled. He only left the customs yesterday and then rushed here, naturally not knowing the gambling game.

"Uncle San, you can't shoot him." Ming Luo smiled bitterly and briefly said the game.

This made the middle-aged man's sneer freeze on his face, and finally understood why Ling Xian was so calm.

Who would be afraid of him when he can only see but cannot take action?

The skinny old man also understood, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is not the main combat faction, and he has forged a friendship with Ling Xian. Naturally, he doesn't want anything to happen to him.

"Now you know, who's brain is flooded." Ling Xian smiled jokingly.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man looked gloomy and said: "Boy, don't think that there is that gambling game, I will not dare to shoot you, kill you, no one will know."

"You should know what an enlightened person can do, not to mention killing me, will the Lord of the Holy Fall find it."

"Simply say that you broke the gambling game, and the ancestors of the Ming family will not spare you."

Ling Xian's expression is calm, allowing the invincible ancestor to compromise. One can imagine how important that treasure is.

If a middle-aged man sabotages a gambling game, even if he is from the Ming family, he will not escape death.

"You!" The middle-aged man was furious, but he had nothing to refute.

As Ling Xian said, if he dares to sabotage the gambling game, even if the Lord of the Holy Fall does not make a move, the ancestor of the Ming family will kill him.

"What am I?" Ling Xian glanced at the middle-aged man and said: "Stand aside and watch."

Hearing that, the middle-aged man’s lungs are about to explode. He is a decisive supreme and a member of the Ming family. Who dares to talk to him like this?

At the moment, he turned his gaze to Ming Luo, and said: "I want him to live better than to die."

"Uncle San, don't worry, when I capture him, he will be handed over to you."

Ming Luo looked cold and said: "Back then, I only used five moves to maimed you. I don't know how many moves you can stop now?"

"You are ashamed to say that year?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and said, "I was two small realms lower than you, but blocked you with five moves. Is this a glorious thing for you?"

Hearing this, Ming Luo's face sank, and there is nothing to say.

That is the gap between the two small realms, which can be solved with one move, and he failed to kill Ling Xian with five moves, which is undoubtedly very embarrassing.

"Today, I will add glory to my body."

Mingluo's eyes are cold, and he said: "As long as I kill you, I will be the hero of the main combat faction!"

"The hero has nothing to do with you, and the glory has nothing to do with you." Ling Xian looked indifferent, but he was added to the eight extreme realms, breaking the five realms of consummation, and suppressing Ming Luo easily.

At the moment, he pointed out, piercing the void, shaking the earth and the earth.

The terrible power made Ming Luo pale in shock and hurriedly used Ming's taboo technique.

The black energy surges, and the magical shadow emerges, like a demon **** of the world, shaking the world, sweeping across the sky.

However, in just an instant, the magic shadow disappeared.

Ming Luo coughed up blood and took seven steps in a row.

It's not that this method is too weak, but Ling Xian is too strong. For him today, Ming Luo is no longer qualified to fight him.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Ming Luo looked sluggish and couldn't believe that he couldn't even stop Ling Xian's move!

The Tsing Yi old man and the thin old man were also stunned.

Ming Luo is the strongest descendant of the Ming family. He was shocked by Ling Xian. How amazing is this?

"Back then, I was two levels lower than you. Five ways to block you."

"Today, I broke the two realms more than you to achieve Consummation. You said, how can you stop me?"

Lingxian looks indifferent, like a world-famous god, with nine heavens and ten places.

"You actually broke the five levels of Consummation..." Ming Luo looked at Ling Xian blankly, shocked, angry, and bitter.

"The answer is not what you asked."

"Well, let the facts answer my question."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and blasted out with a punch, showing an invincible posture.

Boom!

The immeasurable light rushed into the sky, and the shocking power swept through the world. Although Ming Luo used a taboo technique, he still coughed up blood and cracked his body.

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"It seems that you can only block two moves."

Ling Xian's eyes are deep, Ming Luo's body has been split apart, if he punches again, this person will be destroyed.

"Damn it!"

Ming Luo roared, he was the strongest descendant of the Ming family, but he was hit hard by Lingxian's two moves. This is undoubtedly a shameful shame!

At the moment, he used the secret technique to increase his strength, and his strength suddenly soared twenty times!

"Kill!"

Ming Luo's black hair danced wildly, breaking through the air with a single shot, shaking the sky and the earth.

Unfortunately, it was a more cruel blow in exchange.

Ling Xian smashed his sharp spear with just a palm, and at the same time made him torn apart, almost disintegrating. (To be continued.)