Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2653: It’s my turn to save you

Dead?

All dead?

Wang Lian'er was dumbfounded, and Meng Yun's brain was blank, suspecting that she was dazzled.

That is the three invincible nine-day gods, how could they be easily killed by Ling Xian like a monk in the Qi Refining Period?

The Master of Yellow Spring Valley was also shocked.

She fought against three gods, and if it weren't for the power of Huangquangu, she couldn't even hold it for a moment.

However, Ling Xian only used a few moves to kill the three gods. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have felt that the three were gods or not.

"When you can't think of seeing you again, you have become a **** of immortality, and you can crush the three gods."

Gu Master Huangquan gave Ling Xian a complicated look and said, "Although you don't want to admit it, your strength is indeed higher than mine."

"The teacher is too acclaimed."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. Of course, his strength was above Huangquan Valley Lord and below the Immortal King, no one could fight him.

"It's not an exaggeration, you alone can be worth all the enlightened people in the sanctuary." Valley Master Huangquan was full of emotion, suddenly like a dream.

Wang Lian'er and Meng Yun are the same.

Who would have thought that Ling Xian would have grown to such a height in just a few decades?

"Sister, don't praise me. The most urgent thing is to leave Huangquan Valley as soon as possible." Ling Xian's smile gradually converged, and the spirit of Tsing Yi was right. The overall situation is set, and no one can turn things around.

If the Valley Master Huangquan doesn't leave, he will be deemed to have sacrificed his life to protect her, and she will not be able to save her life.

"I will not leave, even if I die."

Master Huangquangu shook his head, looked at Wang Lian'er and Meng Yun, and said, "You take them away."

"The ten restricted areas can't be kept. If you don't leave, you just lost your life in vain."

"I can break Tianyuan, Master, you don't have to worry about not going anywhere."

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, he could reverse the situation of the battle of the ancestors, even if all the gods of the ancestors were on the same level, he would not be his opponent.

However, he cannot influence the outcome of the War of the Holy Kings.

The two holy kings are seriously injured behind them, and even if they are not dead, they will be sealed by the three holy kings. At that time, the lord of the ten restricted areas will not be able to escape.

"I know that the skylight is in your hands, but I don't want to go. For me, death is a relief."

Valley Master Huangquan sighed softly and said: "You take them and go quickly. It's too late, I'm afraid it's too late."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, knowing that Huangquan Valley Lord has aspirations to death, and she will leave only if she is nostalgic for the world.

At the moment, he was silent for a while, and said: "Madam, Master is still alive."

"What did you say?" Huangquan Valley Master was stunned.

"Master is not dead, don't you want to see Master?" Ling Xian looked serious. In this world, the only person who couldn't let go of Huangquan Valley Master was the pill Immortal Refining the Sky.

"He...Is he really not dead?" The Valley Master Huangquan was excited, and his voice trembled.

"Master, although he has only one soul left and loses his mind, he will wake up eventually."

Ling Xian looked at Huangquan Valley Master earnestly and said, "Ms. Madam, Master, he misses you all the time. Back then, I came here to look for you because of his instruction."

Hearing this, the Lord Huangquangu laughed with tears, and said: "Okay, I will leave with you."

"Not with me, but you leave with them." Ling Xian smiled faintly. If Danxian can't get Huangquan Valley Master to agree, then he can only use it.

"Are you not leaving?"

The master of Huangquan Valley frowned slightly, and said: "I know you are very strong, under the holy king, no one is your opponent, but you are not the fairy king after all."

"I understand, but I can't go yet."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said: "The Lord of the Holy Fall Mountain and the Lord of the Samsara Sea saved my life. If I sit idly by, my conscience will be uneasy."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his big sleeve, and the sky shattered and shattered the sky.

When Lingxian was in the ninth realm, he could use the power of the sky-splitting light to break through the sky. Now he has risen into a fairy, and it is easy to break the sky.

"Mother, you guys go quickly."

"Don't worry, I can leave at any time. Even the Holy King can't stop me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the two holy kings in the restricted area could hold on for a while, as long as he left before that, he would be safe.

"Remember, you haven't told me where the refining firmament is and cannot die." Valley Master Huangquan took a deep look at Ling Xian, stepped across Tianyuan, and left the sanctuary.

Wang Lian'er and Meng Yun followed closely.

Immediately, Tianyuan closed, Ling Xian glanced at Huangquan Valley, and sighed.

On this trip, he was to save people, and the other was to keep the ten restricted areas. Unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the main fighters, and even one restricted area could not be kept.

The only thing Ling Xian can do is to rescue the owner of the restricted area.

At the moment, he stepped out in one step, turning hundreds of millions of kilometers into three inches, and instantly arrived at Holy Fall Mountain.

At this time, the Lord of the Holy Fall faced off against the two invincibles, and the sky was dim, the sun and the moon were dark.

One of them, Ling Xian has seen, is the ancestor of the Yu clan.

He swept across the world with the dominance method, fierce and invincible.

Although the other person is a god, he is not weaker than the ancestor of the universe. The two joined forces to severely wound the Lord of the Holy Fall, unable to fight back.

"Senior, you step back, and the two of them will give it to me."

Ling Xian fell with a palm, the divine light burst, the immortal might shake the world, and the battle was divided strongly.

Boom!

The Lord of the Holy Fall retreats seven steps, and the ancestors and gods of the U Clan also retreat seven steps.

"Ling Xian?" The Lord of Saint Falling Mountain was stunned, looking exactly the same as the Lord of Huangquan Valley.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Universe.

He would never forget Ling Xian when he died, because if it hadn't been for Ling Xian to steal and split the sky, Sanctuary would have come to the universe~IndoMTL.com~ and he would not have become a sinner.

Because of his deep impression, his shock was even stronger.

The ancestor of the Universe Clan remembers very clearly that the century-old Lingxian is only a monk of the eighth level, in his eyes there is no difference from the ants.

But goodbye, Ling Xian soared into an immortal, and shocked him back as soon as he shot, how could he not be shocked?

"I will deal with them first, and then reminisce with the predecessors."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, turned his gaze to the Saint Ancestor of the Universe, and said: "You and I have a grudge, today, it just ended."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the U Clan looked gloomy and said nothing.

Back then, he thought that Ling Xian was just a good junior, who couldn't overcome many storms, and never dreamed that in just a hundred years, Ling Xian had grown up to be comparable to him.

"I am on you and feel the breath of my grandson."

The black-clothed god’s eyes were cold, and he said, "I finally found the murderer who killed my grandson."

"What is your grandson?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly. He killed a lot of people, most of whom had backgrounds. He really didn't remember who the grandson of the black **** was.

"Yufeng."

The black-clothed god's face was sinking like water, and said: "You forgot, boy, you are looking for death."

"It turns out that you are the No. 1 God of Wujiang Great Six." Ling Xian stretched his brows and said: "It just so happens that the grievances and grievances have ended."

"Boy, I will send you to see my grandson." The black-clothed **** was murderous, his halberd swept away, and the world trembled for nine days and ten.

The Holy Ancestor of the Universe has also taken action.

The law of the holy path regrets the sky, the power of dominance swept across, and the world changed color in a moment, and the wastes did not exist.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Holy Fall, regardless of the injury, forced a shot.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

Standing proudly in the air, he smiled faintly: "Back then, seniors rescued me. Now, it's my turn to save you."

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There is no Chapter Three.

(End of this chapter)