Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2344: Separation of the corpse
In mid-air, his previous life stood proudly, extraordinary and unpredictable.
Eight kinds of divine soldiers rise and fall, dazzling the chaotic energy, setting off Lingxian like a divine king, disregarding the ages, and gazing at the heavens.
This caused the middle-aged man to take a breath. He didn't even dream that Ling Xian was actually carrying two kinds of strong eyes, and he was the third life of the world and the burial.
Be aware that the awakening of the two ordinary heavenly eyes is a shocking thing to the world, while Lingxian is carrying the third and fourth strongest heavenly eyes, which is simply against the sky!
"Unbelievable, this person is too enchanting."
"The fourth-ranked Zhu Tianxia, and the third-ranked burial of the third life, appeared in one person, which is incredible."
"What a terrible evildoer, even if he is a descendant of the holy clan, he is not as good as him."
After listening to the middle-aged man's words, everyone took a deep breath and looked at Ling Xian with shock.
It is incredible that there are two kinds of Xeon Eyes that appear in one person!
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that the two strong eyes of the sky appeared in one person."
The middle-aged man took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "However, even if you have three kinds of Xeon Eyes, you can't escape death today."
Hearing this, Ling Xian glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, without saying anything.
If he is in the outside world, he can use the skylight, but at the moment ④∟long④∟wind④∟wen④∟study, ww∽w.cfw￠xn←et, he is in a secret realm and must leave to trigger the crack Skylight.
But he is already surrounded, it is difficult to leave the secret realm.
However, Ling Xian didn't give up, even if he died, he still had to pull a few backs.
At the moment, his expression turned cold and he drew the power of Xia into his body, and his aura skyrocketed tenfold.
At the same time, Lingxian merged with his predecessors and used Douzhanxian bones.
Boom!
The majesty of invincibility swept across the nine days, Lingxian awakened like a **** king, the emperor resurrected, illuminating the sky, swallowing the world with anger!
In the next instant, he made a strong shot, with the emperor fist and the bones, burning all the wasteland and shaking the mountains and rivers.
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man looked cold, and pointed like a sword, showing his sharp edge.
At the same time, all the powerhouses above the mid-stage of entering the holy realm have also taken action.
It's fierce and mighty, and the gods shine in the world, and the heroes are the supreme Dafa when they shoot.
Boom!
The aftermath shattered the void, the loud noise shook the sky, and Ling Xian took seven steps back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Although he is the king who swept the same rank, he also took out the strongest posture, but the few strong in the late stage of the holy stage are not weak, any one can fight him.
In the case of teaming up, he is naturally invincible.
"Haha, let's get on the road." The old man in white laughed loudly and raised his hand to make a seal.
"What kind of thing are you sending me on the road?" Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, punches like a dragon, and powerfully smashed the mountains.
"I remember you said that the monks in the middle stage of entering the holy realm should also retreat."
The old man in white snorted coldly, and said with a sneer: "I'm standing here, I have the ability, you come to kill me."
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Ling Xian's black hair dances wildly, like a demon awakening, with a fierce anger and power.
He fisted across the air, and the emperor's phantom appeared, shattering the supreme law of the heroes, and then appeared ghostly behind the old man in white.
The blood was shining through the sky, and the killing intent was torrential. The Devil's Sword of Death fell on the old man's neck, causing the person to sweat and his back was soaked.
"If you want to kill me, I will send you on the road first." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the Devil's Sword of Jue passed by, the head of the old man in white flew up and his body fell to the ground.
The wide-open eyes are full of panic and regret.
This made everyone present chill, even the middle-aged man looked at Ling Xian with a trace of dread.
The old man in white is a middle-stage cultivator in the holy realm, and his foundation is not weak, but in front of Ling Xian, he has no resistance.
What's even more amazing is that Ling Xian killed the old man in white with a sword when he was besieged by a group of heroes. How could everyone not be afraid?
"I underestimated you."
The middle-aged man's complexion turned gloomy. He thought that with him and the few strong men in the late stage of the Holy Realm, the cultivators of the middle stage of the Holy Realm could participate in the war.
At this moment, he was undoubtedly slapped by Ling Xian, how can he not be angry?
"I said, the cultivators in the middle stage of entering the holy realm should also retreat." Ling Xian's expression was cold, making the hearts of the few middle stage cultivating holy realm cultivators cold, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.
The death of the old man in white proves that Ling Xian has the ability to easily kill the cultivators in the middle of the holy realm. How can they not be afraid?
"Even if I am alone, I can kill you!" The middle-aged man sneered, sealed with one hand, and darkness fell.
Several tombstones appeared, cold, strange, mysterious and unpredictable.
What's even more frightening is that the horror manifestations in the tombs of ghost beasts, golden zombies, and Hunhunsuo, although they are phantoms, are also fierce and powerful.
This made Ling Xian a little startled. He didn't expect such a magical method in the world to condense the terrifying shadow in the tomb.
However, he is not afraid.
He can easily suppress even the real horror in the tomb, how can he be afraid of the phantom?
At the moment, Ling Xian raised his hand to seal the seal, and the Jingshizhen corpse and other strange methods blasted out, instantly destroying the terrifying shadow in the tomb.
"How is it possible?"
The middle-aged man cried out in exclamation. He knew very well how powerful this method was. Even if there were only ghosts and beasts, it was enough to kill the monks of the same rank, let alone the horror that appeared in the three tombs.
However, Ling Xian easily smashed the golden zombies of ghosts and beasts. How could he not be shocked?
"This method is very strong, not weaker than any kind of taboo technique, but unfortunately, you met me." Ling Xian smiled. He has the inheritance of seeking ghosts and Taoists, and restrains the ten horrors in the tomb. Famen.
Even if a middle-aged man practiced this method to the highest level, the horror appeared in the top ten tombs, and he would not be threatened.
"Die me!"
The middle-aged man was frightened and angered.
At the same time, the heroes shot one after another.
Boom!
The Yaoxian mirror shines, the mountains and rivers rise and fall, Lingxian's left hand is the God of War halberd, and the right hand is a sword, fighting aggressively against the heroes.
The sky split, the secret realm shook, and the monk coughed up blood in the early stage of entering the holy realm, unable to withstand the aftermath of the fight.
It's so tough, even the mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Realm has blood from the corners of his mouth, and he doesn't dare to approach the center of the battlefield.
"Kill!"
The black hair danced wildly, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, Lingxian's halberd swept across the ten directions, blasting and killing a monk in the middle of the Holy Realm.
At the same time, he also received a palm. Although he was protected by the armor, he still coughed up blood and took a few steps back.
There are too many enemies, and they are all strong~IndoMTL.com~ Even if he is a king of the same rank, it is difficult to parry.
"This sword will send you on the road!"
The middle-aged man's eyes are fierce, and the peerless sword beam penetrates the world, like the legendary Zhuxian sword, unstoppable and invincible!
It is so terrible, even the strong one who is not weaker than him is shocked.
"What a terrible taboo technique!"
Ling Xian was moved, and the light of the primordial beginning emerged, bringing the peerless sword light back to the time of cohesion.
After that, he moved horizontally to the left, avoiding this amazing sword.
However, that incomparable sword energy still left scars on him.
"Even though..." The middle-aged man was shocked. This sword was his strongest method. He used this method to kill three strong men who were not weaker than him.
Therefore, he never dreamed that Ling Xian could escape his lore! (To be continued.)