Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2343: A group of heroes look around

In mid-air, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, killing intently.

Not only to the white-clothed old man and others, but also to the purple-clothed man.

If this person hadn't broken his identity, he could leave calmly, how could he not kill him?

"Since you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame my ruthless men."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and a clear breath emerged, condensing into two incarnations, appearing ghostly in front of the purple-clothed man.

Boom!

The emperor's fist ran across the sky, the **** hand cracked the sky, and the two taboos came out, smashing the purple-clothed man into dregs.

This made the rest of the hall tremble. Fortunately, the man in purple clothes took the lead and broke the identity of Lingxian, otherwise, they would die.

"It's worthy of being the arrogant who killed the sacred son of the Yu Clan, it is really powerful."

The old man in white took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "However, even if you are in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm, you will never want to leave today."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he didn't say anything.

The white-clothed old man and others shouldn't worry, the trouble is the strong man in the entire secret realm.

As long as the old man in white screams, all the people in the secret realm will know his identity, even if he is the king of the same rank, he will not be able to bear it.

"Originally, I planned to take your life in exchange for a reward. Now it seems that some of us can't kill you." The white-clothed old man regretted.

The same goes for the people behind him.

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Although they don't want to admit it, the facts are there. The seven of them can only tie Ling Xian with a single blow. How could they be able to kill him?

"The implication is that I intend to reveal my identity?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the two great powers of the great fortune were operating, like a **** waking up, swallowing the heavens and the world.

"Smart, you are too strong, I can only unite more people."

The old man in white sighed, mobilized mana, and said loudly: "Lingxian is here, whoever wants to get the first level, come quickly!"

The sound spread for hundreds of miles, shaking the sky, and everyone in the secret realm heard this sentence.

Suddenly, a divine light broke through the sky, and there were eighth and ninth levels.

The moment these people showed up, they surrounded Ling Xian in circles, unable to conceal their excitement.

Ling Xian is a mortal enemy of the main battle faction, even if he only assists in the killing, he can get rich rewards!

"Suffered." Meng Yun's face sank, unable to conceal her worry.

Ling Xian's expression also became solemn.

Although there are only 30 strong people in the Ninth Realm, there are four or five late Saint Realm strong people, and they all have deep roots.

"Trouble." Ling Xian sighed lightly and said: "You go first and leave me alone."

"If I abandon you, Master will not let me go." Meng Yun smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, Madam will understand."

"Hurry up, if you stay, it will only drag me down." Ling Xian sighed, not wanting to hurt Meng Yun.

"I can show my identity." Meng Yun frowned, trying to shock everyone with the background.

"It's useless, my head is too valuable. With a big background, they won't retreat." Ling Xian shook his head. If these people didn't know his identity, they would be shocked.

But knowing it, in any case, it's impossible to let him go.

"Okay, I'm going." Meng Yun sighed. Although she didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian was right. With her strength, it would indeed become a burden.

At the moment, she stretched her figure to leave the secret realm.

However, he was stopped by the old man in white.

He jokingly said: "Little girl, since you are in a gang with him, you should live and die together."

"The one from Huangquangu is her ancestor, you can figure it out by yourself." Ling Xian said lightly, making the old man in white look stiff and regretful.

If he had known that Meng Yun was from Huangquangu, he would never stop him.

"Your goal is only me. There is no need to keep her and provoke Huangquangu." Ling Xian glanced at the old man in white faintly, and said: "Let her leave."

Hearing this, the old man in white snorted coldly and stopped blocking.

The others didn't mean to shoot.

Their goal is only Lingxian, so naturally they will not provoke Huangquangu for someone who doesn't want to do it.

"I have heard of your name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserves it."

"Don't say anything else, just to talk about the calmness of this single pair of heroes, without changing his face, is heartbreaking." A middle-aged man said, valiantly like an emperor, domineering and awe-inspiring.

He is one of the strongest here, only half a step away from the Supreme, and his foundation is only one point inferior to Ling Xian.

"Thank you."

Ling Xian looked calm, staring around the audience, and finally frozen on the middle-aged man, saying: "I am very curious about one thing."

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man came with interest.

"I only have one head, so how do you divide so many people?" Ling Xian smiled faintly, as if it wasn't his own head.

"This is not enough for you to bother."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I want to separate me by this, it is a little wishful thinking."

"I never thought of separating you. I'm just curious. How valuable is my head." Ling Xian smiled slightly, even in a precarious situation, he was still calm.

"The person who removes the head can get a drop of the true blood of the ancestor. If the talent is extremely high, he can enter the door of the ancestor."

"Assist the killer, and you can get a drop of true blood of the short-path, plus one hundred million spiritual stones."

The middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "Your life is more valuable than a shortcomer."

"There are more than 30 ninth-level cultivators here, all of them assisted in the killing, and the main battle faction is about to bleed."

Ling Xian chuckled and said: "In order to prevent the main battle faction from bleeding, I decided to kill, and if I don't want to die, I will withdraw immediately."

When the voice fell, he suppressed his smile, killing intent like a tide, sweeping through the wasteland.

This moved everyone present, especially the eighth-level cultivators, who were even more frightened.

"What can I do with the killing ring?"

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said: "I know you are very strong, but today, you are in danger."

"Always pull a few backs."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and said: "I am not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle. If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed."

"Did you kill it?"

The middle-aged man's expression turned cold, and said: "The monks in the early stage of entering the Holy Land are not allowed to intervene in this battle."

It was said that although the cultivators were unwilling to enter the Holy Realm in the early stage, due to the identity and strength of the middle-aged men, they retreated one after another.

"In my opinion, the cultivator in the middle stage of entering the holy realm should also retreat." Ling Xian said lightly, not that he was arrogant, except for the few strong late stage of entering the holy realm~IndoMTL.com~ everyone else could not stop him. The edge.

"Arrogant!" The white-clothed old man scolded. He was a mid-stage cultivator in the Holy Realm, so he felt insulted by Ling Xian.

"Are you arrogant? You will know soon."

Ling Xian's expression is indifferent, with patterns on the center of his eyebrows, and the eyes of the stars contain divine light.

In the next instant, the previous life manifested, mysterious and unpredictable, swallowing mountains and rivers.

At the same time, Zhu Tian's Eight Transformations emerged, lingering in the chaotic energy, flowing bright light.

This caused the pupils of everyone present to shrink, especially the middle-aged man, it was even more shocking.

Although Tianyan is not well-known in Sanctuary, anyone with knowledge knows the top ten strongest Tianyan.

The middle-aged man is a well-informed person, so he took a breath.

"Buried three lives, punish the world, you actually have two kinds of strong eyes!" (To be continued.)