Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2654: 1 death and 1 escape

"Back then, seniors rescued me. Now, it's my turn to save you."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian made a domineering move, shaking the spear, breaking the road.

Boom!

The spear paled, the tiger's mouth split open, and the black-clothed **** stepped back seven steps, his complexion uncertain.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Universe.

Ling Xian's soaring against the sky has already shocked them very much. At this moment, a move to shock the two of them makes them even more unbelievable.

The Lord of the Holy Fall couldn't believe it either.

He stared at Ling Xian blankly, and it was difficult to connect the person in front of him with the little guy who needed his shelter.

"The No. 1 God of Wujiang Great 6, but so."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, whether black-clothed gods or ancestors of the universe, they are all leaders among enlightened people.

However, it is far worse than him.

Even if the two of them work together, at most ten moves can be made with him.

"You are looking for death."

The black-clothed **** is furious, but he is the No. 1 **** of Wujiang Great Six, the leader of enlightened people, who dares to underestimate him?

At the moment, he halted in the air, the immense divine light was radiant and dazzling, and the laws of God's way collapsed.

However, Ling Xian can't be shaken.

He dropped a palm, breaking the law of the gods, and the black-clothed **** coughed up blood, and his flesh was torn apart.

The sacred ancestors of the universe are killed, just like a peerless murderer, the dominance of the law collapses the heavens and the world, and the law of the holy way shatters the universe.

Unfortunately, like the black gods, they couldn't shake Ling Xian.

Ling Xian's combat power is no longer measurable by the realm. Although it is not as good as the holy king, but everyone who has passed the fairyland!

Boom!

One thought opens the sky, one finger destroys the world, Ling Xian forces the two invincibles, freehand, calm and composed.

The leisurely appearance is not like a confrontation between two invincibles, but a stroll in the back garden of his home.

The Lord of Saint Fallen Mountain's heart was shocked. If he didn't know how strong the two were and how much they hated Lingxian, he would doubt whether the two deliberately released water.

It's incredible. How could the two great enlightened people of Mingdong Sanctuary be suppressed by Lingxian by himself?

The rest of the situation shook the Lord of the Holy Fall even more.

Ling Xian was fierce and invincible, swallowing the heavens with qi, and beat the seven orifices of the two great enlightened people to bleed, and the flesh was torn apart.

If he had suppressed the two invincibles before, then at this moment, the two of them could not fight back.

"Unbelievable." The Lord of the Holy Fall took a breath, suspecting that he was either dazzled or dreaming.

The ancestors of the Universe and the black-clothed gods also feel the same way.

The two of them were dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that they would be beaten by Ling Xian so much that they could not fight back.

Boom!

The bones of the immortal are leveled for nine days, and the Tao is sweeping away the wastes, and the immortal violently attacks the two invincibles, but with seven moves, the two are torn apart.

Yin Hong was shocking, and his breath was weak and languid. In addition to anger and resentment, the black-clothed gods had another emotion.

Fear.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Universe.

There is no way to be afraid, Ling Xian gave them the feeling that they were an immortal and immortal holy king, strong enough to make people desperate.

Besides fear, the ancestors of the Yu Clan are also bitter.

In the past years, he sat on the nine heavens, and the Lingxian in his eyes was nothing but insignificant dust.

At this moment, he is still sitting in the clouds, but Ling Xian is standing higher, looking down at him.

With such a huge gap and such an astonishing transformation, how can the Holy Ancestor of the Universe not be bitter?

"Now, you have no objections to me when you evaluate you." Ling Xian stood with his hands behind, no blood or scars were seen.

He is not an opponent of the Saint King, but for the True Immortal Saint Ancestor, he is no different from the Immortal King. The Universe Saint Ancestor and the black-clothed gods are desperate and can't hurt him.

"You!"

The black gods rushed into the crown, wishing to smash Ling Xian's body into pieces, but he couldn't do it, and he had nothing to refute.

Facts speak louder than words. For Ling Xian, the name of the No. 1 God of Wujiang Da 6 is just a joke.

"Even if I die, I will pull you back!"

The black-clothed gods are crazy, the foundation of the gods, the true blood, the hundred years of life, and everything that can be exchanged for power, he burns.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's expression remained calm, unmoved, and did not stop him.

Burning the true blood of the foundation can indeed be a little stronger, but it still cannot smooth the gap with him.

"Calm down!"

The Saint Ancestor of the Universe yelled, his hatred for Lingxian was no less than the black-clothed gods, and he wanted to burn the foundation of the Holy Dao and fight Lingxian desperately.

But he knew that there was only one result of desperate efforts, death.

If the gap with Lingxian is only one and a half stars, then the burning foundation may be able to die with Lingxian.

But the gap is too big, just like a lion and a rabbit, even if they lay down their lives, they are not rivals.

"I can't calm down!"

The black-clothed **** was furious, and his grandson's hatred was beaten to the point that he could not fight back, causing him to lose his mind and just want to kill Lingxian.

At the moment, he shot frantically, breaking through the sky.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Universe sighed, knowing that if he didn't leave, it would be too late.

At the moment, he abandoned the black gods and disappeared in a flash.

Ling Xian didn't stop him. His trip was to save people. It's best to kill the ancestor, and it doesn't matter if he can't.

Boom!

The **** spear broke through nine days, and the black **** spirit knew that he was bound to die, and he didn't want to retreat. He just wanted to die with Lingxian.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself.

As soon as Ling Xian pointed out, the fairy light burst out, and the Tao shook the world, blasting the black-clothed gods by hundreds of feet.

Blood splattered, the halberd broke, and the black gods were unbelievable and could not accept this cruel result~IndoMTL.com~ He burned his foundation, true blood, and longevity, but he still lost to Lingxian. Naturally, it was difficult for him. accept.

"His decision is right, you should go with him."

Ling Xian faintly glanced at the black-clothed god, and said: "Go on the road, may the enmity end here."

The voice fell, the seven immortal bones dazzled the world, and the black gods desperately resisted, but the halberd was cut off.

The expression of the Lord of the Holy Fall is complex, shocking, bitter, and gratifying.

The shock was because Ling Xian bombarded and killed the black-clothed gods, making the ancestor of the universe run in a hurry, and the bitterness was because Ling Xian's strength was already above him.

It's gratifying because he didn't misunderstand the wrong person.

When I first saw it, the Lord of the Holy Fall believed that Lingxian was not a thing in the pool, and one day, he would become an existence on his shoulders.

However, he didn't expect Ling Xian to grow up so fast, but for a hundred years, he would surpass him.

"Ling Xian, thank you for saving me." The Lord of Shengluoshan smiled. He was seriously injured. If it weren't for Ling Xian, he would have fallen.

"Senior should not thank me, but thank myself."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "If you didn't make a move back then, I won't save you today."

"Then you should also thank yourself."

The Lord of the Holy Fall smiled, and said: "If you weren't for the amazing forever and make me optimistic about your future, I wouldn't make a move."

"Okay, let's not thank you."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Senior, you should be aware of the situation. Holy Fall cannot be saved. If you want to survive, you can only go to the universe."

"I understand, when I rescue the Lord of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, I will leave with you." The Lord of the Holy Fall gradually gathered a smile. He and the Lord of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation are close friends and will never live alone.

"Leave this matter to me, you leave quickly." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he felt the three spiritual thoughts, the Holy King's spiritual thoughts.

(End of this chapter)