Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2425: Goodbye Dream Fairy

"This formation is called Wanjian Kaitian. In terms of attack power alone, it is enough to rank in the top ten forever."

"If I preside over, the supreme will not be able to break through this formation."

"If I leave, you can also use this formation to block the proud son of heaven below the supreme."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. There is no doubt about the power of Wan Jian to open the sky formation. Without the Supreme Gou Chen Xing, this is the existence of invincibility.

"Really?" Hu Sheng's eyes lit up. If Ling Xian's words were true, then he wouldn't have to worry about Seven Saints Pavilion taking Gou Chen Xing.

"It won't be long before the Seven Saints Pavilion will send strong people here, and we will know at that time."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "After the powerhouse of the Seven Saints Pavilion is resolved, I will go to that magical place again."

After speaking, he closed his eyes to rest his mind and waited quietly.

Three days later, two men walked out of the void, one in white clothes like snow, floating out of dust, and the other in black clothes like ink, with anger into the sky.

Both of them are strong in the late stage of entering the holy realm, and they are also the proud sons of the eight great extreme realms, breaking the three realms of consummation.

"It's you who killed Elder Zhao."

The black-clothed man glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said: "Follow me back to the Seven Saints Pavilion and please sin."

"It depends on whether you have this ability." Ling Xian opened his star eyes, deep and calm, calm and composed.

Don't say that he has deployed ten thousand swords to open up the sky formation, even if he doesn't, he can easily suppress the two of them.

"Since you don't want to stand and follow me back, then I have to take your corpse and go back." The black-clothed man's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent rushed into the sky.

"You overestimate yourself too much."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, he glanced at the white-clothed man, and said, "The Seven Saints Pavilion only sent you two?"

"Isn't it enough?"

The white-clothed man smiled gently and said: "I am the descendant of the Seven Saints Pavilion, and so is he. We are here for you. It's already giving you face."

"Really..." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. The Seven Saint Pavilion looked down upon him too much. With his current strength, the two of them didn't even have the qualifications to fight him.

Therefore, he couldn't bring up the interest of starting his hands, and directly activated the Ten Thousand Swords Open Heaven Formation.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the edge is peerless, just like the invincible sword fairy shot, a sword opens the sky, and the world is cold.

This made the black-clothed man's complexion change, and the white-clothed man also suppressed his smile.

Wan Jian opened the sky formation is too terrible, just the momentum makes their scalp numb, and their hearts are trembling.

It is conceivable how terrifying it is to be a big array.

At the moment, the two looked at each other and both saw the retreat in each other's eyes.

"Go!"

The man in white squeezed the treasure seal with his hands, turning into white feathers, flying in all directions.

The black-clothed man then left, sprinting like a meteor.

"If you were to retreat all over, where would I put my face?"

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and the endless sword glow rose up into the sky, like a downpour, endless and unstoppable.

Suddenly, the white feather dissipated, and the man in black had to stop.

There are too many swordsmanships and too strong, even if it is as strong as them, it is difficult to resist.

The blood was spilled, and the whole body was wounded. In just three breaths, the two were seriously injured.

The embarrassing appearance made Hu Sheng stunned. He didn't expect Wanjian Kaitian Formation to be so powerful.

You must know that the two of them are wizards with the eight extreme realms, breaking the three realms of consummation, and they are the descendants of the Seven Saints Pavilion.

However, facing Ten Thousand Swords to open the sky formation, they didn't even have the power to fight back. One can imagine how tyrannical this formation is.

"What kind of formation is this?" The black-clothed man tried his best, but he couldn't stop the sky full of sword aura, and the blood couldn't stop the flow.

The man in white can't stop it either.

The Ten Thousand Swords Open Sky Formation is too powerful, especially in the hands of Lingxian, the great master of the formation, it is even more terrifying to the extreme, and the supreme has to temporarily avoid the edge.

"I don't know, I just know that if we don't leave, we will die here." The white-clothed man sighed and thought he was ridiculous.

The man in black also thought he was a joke.

With this formation, let alone them, even if the descendants of the Seven Saints Pavilion are here, they will not hurt Lingxian!

"The range of this array is too large. Retreat to the edge before using the token."

The black-clothed man gritted his teeth fiercely, and the purple cauldron appeared, with immeasurable light, blocking the sword light.

The man in white also used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, and then turned into a stream of light, retreating extremely.

The scope of the Ten Thousand Swords Open Heaven Formation is too large. If you don't retreat to the edge, even if you crush the white jade token, you can't escape from the sky.

"Leave one arm." Ling Xian said lightly. He didn't want to kill, but he didn't want to let the two of them retreat.

At the moment, he stroked his hands, and the endless formations turned into peerless sword lights, piercing the purple cauldron.

In the next instant, the black-clothed man broke his arm, his face was distorted by pain, and his face was cold and sweaty.

The white-clothed man also broke his arm, and his gaze towards Ling Xian was not only resentment, but also fear.

It's terrible, Ling Xian at this moment is like an invincible god, irresistible!

"Go!"

The man in black retreated to the edge of the big formation, crushed the token, and disappeared.

The same goes for the man in white.

This made Hu Sheng sigh. Unexpectedly, the descendants of the Seven Saints Pavilion would be beaten so badly by Wanjian Kaitian Formation.

"Take my word for it now." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and this formation was invincible when the Supreme couldn't enter Gou Chen Xing.

"Believe it, it's worthy of being the top ten attacking gods formation in Eternal Age. It is really scary." Hu Sheng smiled ~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "Even supreme, I'm afraid it can't stop this formation."

"The Supreme can break through this array."

Ling Xian shook his head. If he is presided over by him, the Supreme will have to avoid the edge for the time being. If it is presided over by Hu Sheng, then the Supreme will not be able to stop him.

After all, Hu Sheng's cultivation base is lower than him, and he is not a great master of formation.

"It's okay, strong people above the supreme can't enter Gouchen Star." Hu Sheng smiled and said: "Let's go, I will take you to that magical treasure."

"Wait for a while, when the Seven Saints Pavilion is softened, we will go again."

Ling Xian's eyes are deep, and the Seven Saints Pavilion will not let it go. It can be foreseen that it will not be long before someone stronger than the two men will come.

If he were to go to the magical treasure at this moment, Hu Sheng might not be able to stop him. Therefore, he planned to resolve the matter before heading to the magical treasure.

"Alright." Hu Sheng smiled. If it were heard by others, Ling Xian would think that he would be softened by the Seven Saint Pavilion, he would definitely think he was crazy.

That's a giant in the city of aspirations, even if it is the early teacher, it is impossible to defeat the Seven Saints Pavilion.

However, Hu Sheng thought it was normal.

Due to the rules of Gou Chen Xing, the strong above the Supreme cannot enter, and the strong below the Supreme cannot stop the Ten Thousand Swords from opening the sky formation. In this case, it is sooner or later that the Seven Saints Pavilion will be soft.

"Wait patiently." Ling Xian closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Time passed bit by bit. Ten days later, three figures fell. On the left is a middle-aged man, like a human-shaped white tiger, raging into the sky.

On the right is an old man in gray, holding a red array disk, circling the rhyme of the road, and flowing divine light.

In the middle is a stunning woman, such as the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, who is innocent and beautiful.

She is graceful and graceful, she is intriguing with her smiles, and overwhelming sentient beings.

"Dream Fairy..." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the person who came would be the Dream Fairy, one of the Seven Heavenly Pride.