Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2340: The hill is big

In the hall, You Ming is covered in blood and embarrassed.

The miserable appearance made everyone present dumbfounded, either wondering whether they were dazzled or whether the person in front of them was You Ming.

It's really incredible. The leader of the sanctuary generation was beaten so badly, and the whole sanctuary was shaken.

"Ling Xian, you remember, one day, I will return the insult you today a thousand times over." You Ming gritted his teeth, wishing to smash Ling Xian's body into pieces.

So far, she has only lost two defeats, both of which have been defeated by the same person. This is undoubtedly a shame for her!

"I hope it is not the wrong time."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Leave, don't delay my treasure hunt."

Speaking, the pattern of his eyebrows faded, and his aura faded.

"Next time I meet, I will definitely take your head." You Ming took a deep look at Ling Xian and turned to leave.

This made everyone present sighed with emotion. They didn't expect that the final winner would be Ling Xian, let alone that You Ming would be beaten without the strength to fight back.

"You Ming actually lost, it's incredible."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that You Ming would fail miserably."

"Ling Xian is too strong. Who can fight him in a battle of the same rank?"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, looking at Ling Xian with awe ∮≦long∮≦wind∮≦wen∮≦learning, ww▼w.cfw★x.ne∧t, there was also a killing intent.

Lingxian's head is invaluable. Not only can he get many treasures, but it is also possible to worship the holy ancestor as a teacher. They naturally want to kill him.

However, no one dared to move.

Even You Ming was beaten by him and could not fight back. Who would dare to attack him?

"You actually suppressed You Ming..." Meng Yun looked at Ling Xian blankly, with no anger in her eyes, only admiration.

She knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but she never dreamed that he was so strong!

When I think of him as the great master of the talisman formation, even if Meng Yun's heart is high, she will inevitably have some admiration.

"Why, have you begun to worship Master Uncle?"

Noting Meng Yun's eyes, Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Next life." Meng Yun snorted coldly, refusing to admit that her attitude towards Ling Xian had changed.

"Stop teasing you." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, staring around the audience, looking for the soul-fixing iron.

A moment later, at the end of the main hall, he found the soul-fixing iron, one of the five most treasured souls.

However, it is only the size of a palm and cannot form an endless soul-raising magnetic field.

"Empty and joy." Ling Xian sighed softly, unable to conceal the disappointment.

Seeing this, Meng Yun frowned slightly, and said: "The soul-fixing iron I saw last time is as big as a hill."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's star pupils lit up, but soon they dimmed.

He has already seen the ball of light here, and he hasn't seen a soul-fixing iron as big as a hill at all.

"The reason why this place is called the Dark Hall is because the main hall itself is dark, and the other is because the light ball is dark."

Meng Yun smiled faintly: "With your spiritual sense, you should be able to find out."

"Understood." Ling Xian smiled, knowing what Meng Yun meant, that the light ball containing the huge soul-fixing iron was hidden in the void.

At the moment, his eyebrows glowed, and the power of the soul enveloped the hall.

In the beginning, Ling Xian found nothing, as if there was no hidden ball of light.

Only half an hour later, he perceives countless **** of light, and one of them has the aura of soul-fixing iron.

"Found it." Ling Xian lifted his spirits and tore through the void with his bare hands, forcing a bright ball of light.

The light is extremely bright, like a small sun, dazzling, blazing and immortal.

This caused all the people present to look sideways. When they saw that there was a small mountain of soul-fixing iron inside, they all had a short breath.

Ling Xian is no exception.

The soul-fixing iron is one of the five most treasures of soul-raising, and its rarity is even higher than the supreme gold.

And the soul-fixing iron in front of me is as big as a hill, and I want to know how amazing the value is with my toes.

It's not an exaggeration to say that even those who are short-term will be crazy about it.

"Finally found."

Ling Xian looked at the extraordinary soul-fixing iron, smiling, very happy.

With the soul-fixing iron, he only needs the Requiem Flame, so that the immortal souls of Lianqiang and others can be immortal, how can he not please?

At the moment, Ling Xian blasted out with a punch, swept unmatchedly, shattering the ball of light.

Suddenly, the small mountain-like soul-fixing iron came into view, flowing black light, extraordinary.

"It's amazing, there is a soul-fixing iron as big as a hill!"

"If I can get it, I don't have to worry about the spiritual resources in my life."

"No matter what, don't let it go!"

The eyes of everyone present were blazing, and they all had the idea of ​​robbing them, but no one took any action.

One is the fear of Lingxian, no one at twenty can break the prohibition.

"What a mysterious restriction, can you break it?"

Looking at the powerful ban on the soul-fixing iron, Meng Yun looked solemn, knowing that even if she tried her best, she would not be able to break this ban.

"It's really mysterious." Ling Xian's expression was calm, without the slightest movement.

For him, this prohibition is nothing, it can be easily broken.

However, he didn't intend to break it, or rather, he couldn't break it at the moment.

Except for Meng Yun, everyone else is staring at him. How can Ling Xian be so stupid to break the prohibition?

"It seems that you are well-informed."

Meng Yun sighed with emotion: "It's me who is worrying too much. You are the great master of the talisman formation. What prohibition can hold you back?"

Heard, Ling Xian smiled faintly, saying nothing.

He hasn't reached the point where he can't be constrained by any restrictions, but he believes that one day, he will surpass Feng Qingming and Fifth Burning Heaven!

"Leave here, or if I'm knocked down, choose one." Ling Xian narrowed his face and smiled, and his eyes swept over the six people present one by one.

These six people are all strong in the holy realm, and their foundation is extraordinary, but the strongest is only in the middle of the holy realm, breaking the two extreme realms.

Even if they went together, they wouldn't threaten Lingxian.

"Arrogant!"

"Don't think that you suppress You Ming, you can be deceived!"

"I want us to retreat in one sentence, you are not qualified yet!"

Everyone sneered. They were all the pride of heaven. Although they were afraid of Lingxian, they didn't want to give up the soul-fixing iron or lose face.

"If one sentence is not enough, how about adding this?" Meng Yun's eyes were cold and she took out the token of Huangquangu.

This made everyone's expressions changed, and I didn't expect Ling Xian to be not only astonishing in strength, but also so terrifying as his backing.

However, they are also people with backgrounds, and a token alone can't scare them.

"We are not scared."

A purple-clothed youth sneered~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "The grievances among the juniors, I don't believe that the one who can pull his face down and attack me."

The voice fell, and everyone sneered.

Meng Yun was so angry that she wanted to refute.

However, Ling Xian stopped.

He faintly smiled and said: "In this case, the background is useless, only strength is reliable."

Speaking, he turned his gaze to the crowd and said: "I'll say it again, either leave or lie down, choose one."

"I choose the third way and let you lie down." The purple-clothed man sneered, his sword flashed, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and his sharp edge was revealed.

Along with his bright sword, everyone also shot, what is strong to Lingxian.

"Wrong, your choice is the second way."

The words of indifference fell, Ling Xian stepped out, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, shaking the heavens. (To be continued.)