Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2341: Ten thousand poisonous old man
The sword glows across the sky, and the magical powers shine on the world, without exception, they are extremely powerful methods.
However, Ling Xian cannot be threatened.
He just took a step and shattered the supernatural powers.
It's not that the six people are too weak, but Ling Xian is too strong. He is a well-deserved king of the same rank. Even You Ming is not his opponent. How can these six people threaten him?
"Lie down for me." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and finally found the soul fixation iron. He would never allow accidents.
At the moment, he has black hair dancing wildly, and he is the strongest posture when he shoots!
The fairy bones are in the air, the emperor fist regrets the world, and Lingxian is like a supreme **** of war, showing invincible demeanor between his gestures.
Puff!
The purple-clothed man coughed up blood. Although he had tried his best, he still couldn't stop Ling Xian's sharp edge, and his bones were broken.
This is still in the case of teaming up with the five people, if it was only him, it would have been destroyed.
Boom!
The fierce power swept through, shaking the heavens and the earth, Ling Xian was fierce like a dragon, beaten six people coughing up blood, and backed back again and again.
This horrified the six people, and finally realized how big the gap between them and Ling Xian was. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud!
"What a terrible strength, no wonder it can suppress You Ming."
"We were all wrong, so wrong."
"Such a terrible person, even if we lose our lives, we will still shake ∏long∏wind∏wen∏study, w☆ww.c←fwx.ne←t can't move him a bit!"
The six are bitter and realize how ridiculous they are.
Sweeping a king of the same rank, can it be shaken by too many people? Not to mention six people, even sixty people is not a threat.
Boom boom boom!
The loud noise is endless, the world-shattering power swept the hall, Lingxian black hair danced wildly, like the awakening of a peerless fierce, with the power to open the sky and the ability to kill the gods.
He was too strong, even if the six people tried their best, they couldn't stop his edge, and he was beaten to the bone, and he couldn't fight back.
After dozens of breaths, all six of them lay down and lost the power to fight again.
This shocked Meng Yun. Even though he had known Ling Xianqiang's outrageousness for a long time, seeing him suppress the six people so easily, she still set off a huge wave in her heart.
The man in purple and the others were shocked to the extreme, and bitter to the extreme.
The six people joined forces, and as a result, they couldn't even touch the corner of Lingxian's clothes. The gap was so big that it made people desperate!
"Now, the ban can be broken."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. The six had already lost their combat power, and it was impossible to grab the soul iron. He naturally felt relieved.
At the moment, he moved his gaze to the small mountain of soul-fixing iron, and moved his hands to break the ban.
After ten breaths of time, the restraint cracked and dissipated completely.
This made Meng Yun's pupils shrink, and she looked at Ling Xian with admiration and longing.
"With your talent, if you have a chance, it is not difficult to set foot in the realm of the great master."
Notice the look in Meng Yun's eyes, Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the big hill of soul-fixing iron, he was overjoyed.
Such a large soul-fixing iron is enough to form a soul-raising magnetic field. As long as you find the Requiem Flame, refine the heavens and other true immortals, the soul can remain immortal, and even reshape the fairy soul.
At that time, Lian Cang Qiong and other true immortals will have the possibility of resurrection.
Therefore, Ling Xian was quite happy, knowing that this trip has been completed, and it is time to return to the universe.
At this moment, an old man in gray walked into the main hall, and when he saw the large mountain of soul-fixing iron, his turbid old eyes suddenly burst into light.
This made Ling Xian Xing's eyes squinted, his big sleeves flicked, and the soul-fixing iron was collected into the Nine Immortals Picture.
"Many years ago, I saw this huge soul-fixing iron. After so many years, no one can break the prohibition."
"Unexpectedly, you can." The old man in gray gave Ling Xian a deep look, unable to hide his shock.
He knew that only the Great Master of the Rune Formation could break the restraint of the soul-fixing iron, and he also saw the age of Lingxian's bones, which naturally shook him.
"Do you want to grab it?"
Ling Xian has a solemn expression, and the old man in gray is not an ordinary monk. He has deep roots and is a strong man in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm.
Even if he tried his best, he might not be his opponent.
"Who doesn't want such a big soul fixing iron?"
The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Hand over the soul-fixing iron, I can keep you alive."
"You want me to hand over the soul-fixing iron in one sentence. You look too high on yourself." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the old man in gray was indeed very strong, but even if this person was supreme, he would not give it up. Set the soul iron.
"Little guy, I advise you to be obedient, otherwise, you will die miserably."
The old man in gray looked at Ling Xian with a smile, black poisonous insects appeared, densely packed, countless.
"The poisonous old man! You are the poisonous old man!"
"What? He is the old man who killed the Supreme Poison?"
"If I would rather provoke the supreme, not the poison, Ling Xian is dead."
Everyone at the scene changed their color, and they only felt that their scalp was numb and shuddered.
The old man with poison is a long-established strong man in Sun Luo Continent. Not only is he deep-rooted and extremely powerful, but he is also full of poisons, each of which is terrifying.
In the past, a long-known supreme chased him, but in the end, he died at his hands.
At that time, the old man with poison was only a mid-stage cultivator in the holy realm, which shows how terrifying his poison is.
Therefore, there is a saying in Sunluo Continent that I would rather provoke the supreme, not to provoke all kinds of poison!
"Trouble." Meng Yun looked dignified and said: "Come on, we are not the opponent of the old man with poison!"
"Not necessarily."
Ling Xian smiled. He originally planned to escape, because the old man in gray is very strong, even if he can win, he will still win miserably.
But after seeing the poisonous insects in the sky, he didn't intend to escape.
He holds the true flames of the evil spirits in his body, and restrains all the poisons in the world. No matter how terrible the poison of the old man in gray clothes, he will not be afraid! "Are you crazy?"
Meng Yun's pretty face changed, and said: "That's the poisonous old man who can kill even the supreme. If he falls into his hands, life is better than death!"
Heard, Ling Xian smiled faintly, saying nothing.
The reason why the old man with poison can kill the supreme is because toxins can't be guarded against, and for him, the least fear is the poison.
"It seems that you want to taste the taste of the poison."
The old man with poison caressed a black poisonous insect, and said: "Little guy, you better think about it clearly, it's not easy to add poison to the body."
"Indeed, but your poison can't threaten me." Ling Xian was calm and calm.
"Can't you threaten you?"
The old man Wan Po shook his head and laughed, and said: "Back then, the supreme also said the same, and as a result, he died."
"You can come and try, but don't blame me for not reminding you that it is not easy to cultivate poisonous insects~IndoMTL.com~If you don't want to feel bad, just go back."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, Fenxie's true fire restrained all poisons, any poisonous insects were hard to resist, as long as he wanted, he could turn the sky of poisonous insects into ashes at any time.
"My poisonous insect, you can't kill it." The old man Wan Po sneered, turning his eyes to the poisonous insect in his hand, and said: "Kill him."
The voice fell, and the black poisonous insect broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it entered Lingxian's body.
Suddenly, severe pain flowed through the internal organs, the odd meridians and eight meridians. One can imagine how terrible this poison is.
"Haha, do you dare to be rampant now?"
The poisonous old man laughed and said: "A poisonous insect can send you on the road!"
Meng Yun's pretty face changed color after hearing this, and she couldn't hide her worry.
However, Ling Xian was still calm.
He faintly glanced at the old man Wan Poison, and said: "Keep your eyes open." (To be continued.)