Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 31: Big kill 4 parties
"Wang Zhifeng, you are looking for death!"
An angry roar resounded throughout the cave, and the boundless cold murderous intent swept all over the place, and went straight to the Xiaohan reads;!
Ling Xian suddenly turned around, her black hair danced wildly, her eyes skyrocketed, and two divine lights shot out, annihilating the golden terror gun wave. ;Mianhuatang Novel Network Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides Txt for free download)
The sudden change made the scene quiet. Seeing Wang Zhifeng attacked Lingxian, the minds of other people began to liven up, especially the two princes, a man and a woman, who were thinking about whether to connect with Wang Zhifeng. Get started, first behead this ruthless man.
This is the case with people, who stay still when no one is in their heads. Once someone tries, others will have more courage to try.
Just like now, everyone's minds have quietly changed, and the fear caused by Lingxian's strong killing of a dozen monks quietly dissipated, and gradually turned into greed for Drunken Immortal Brew.
It is true that Ling Xian is very strong, and even the wind of the Tianjiao King is at a disadvantage, but one person can't be two people, two people can't be three people, three people can't be present and everyone is up, can this work?
No matter how strong he is, there must be a limit!
Thinking about this, everyone looked at Ling Xian no longer full of fear, but a hint of greed. (.)
Aware of the changes in these people's minds, Ling Xian sneered, but ignored them, instead turning his gaze to Wang Zhifeng, chills surged in his eyes.
This person made trouble with him for no reason, with contemptuous words and arrogant expression. After a fierce duel, he realized his invincibility and wanted to retreat. Now he is preventing him from taking the drunk fairy brew. Ling Xian completely moved the real fire, and ordered Wang Zhifeng to kill!
This person cannot stay!
"Stop talking nonsense, you just want to swallow the drunk wine by yourself, where do you put us?"
Feeling the cold killing intent from Lingxian, Wang Zhifeng smiled indifferently. He no longer planned to single out Lingxian, but planned to incite everyone to besiege Lingxian reads;.
"Where do you put you?"
Ling Xian let out a laugh, knowing that this was what Wang Zhifeng deliberately told everyone to listen to, and his purpose was to incite the heroes to besiege him, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't even fear at all. How can it be?
The ants are ants after all.
This is not about mortal fights, winning with more people. This is the world of cultivating immortals. As long as a monk is not besieged by masters of the same level, no matter how many people come, there will always be only one result.
"Yes, where do you put us and do you want us to leave empty-handed?"
"That is, you are too domineering, and you are not alone in the cave mansion. ()"
"Hand over the drunk fairy brew, if you don't, we will rush forward, no matter how strong you are, you can't be our opponents!"
Maybe it was caused by Wang Zhifeng’s remarks, or maybe it was because the mind had already changed. In short, everyone increased their courage, filled with excitement, and clamored for Lingxian to hand over the drunk fairy brew, and divide equally with everyone, otherwise they would rush forward. Let Ling Xian's blood splash five steps and die on the spot!
Looking at the people filled with righteous indignation, Ling Xian's mouth turned and sneered: "The realm of immortal cultivation is respected by strength. The opportunities here are originally unowned. Whoever has the strongest strength will take it away. You say these are not Is it too ridiculous?"
"What's ridiculous? Since you say that the strong is respected, it is normal for us to besiege you." Wang Zhifeng's eyes flashed with a gloomy cold, he has abandoned his arrogance as a arrogant, ready to unite with everyone. Come and kill the terrifying young man in front of him.
"It's really hypocritical. You said so much. You don't intend to besiege me?" Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sorrowful smile, his hands slowly stretched out, and a domineering mana surging out. Like a huge wave in the sky, it instantly enveloped the entire cave.
"In that case, let's go together, come and kill as many as I can!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone present no longer hesitated, and a tyrannical mana broke out in the body. The violent wind swept across the four directions, and the gods rose up into the sky, turning into dozens of powerful spells, and they all blasted towards Ling. Sin!
"Come on, it's been a long time since there has been a big killing. Just kill it all at once."
A trace of warfare flashed in Ling Xian’s eyes, and wisps of silver-white flames filled his body, slowly enveloping his body. The terrifying heat seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea, and burn all the wastes in the cave. The temperature suddenly increased.
Fen Evil God Flame!
The next moment, Ling Xian's eyes flickered, turning into black and white, and a pair of snow-white wings that covered the sky and the sun whistled out, setting off a gust of wind, exuding infinite divine light.
Nine Sky God Wings!
Then, the cave mansion suddenly dimmed, stars appeared, and a terrifying hand surrounded by black and white qi slowly condensed and formed, and the terrifying power swept through the wilds and shook the mountains!
Cover the sky with one hand!
Burning the World’s Divine Fire, Zhu Tian’s Nine Transformations, and the Strongest Dharma Form, the three supreme magical powers, symbolizing Ling Xian’s strongest fighting stance, have been activated!
"It's been a long time since I didn't have this feeling of not having to worry about shooting at will." Ling Xian's fighting spirit was high, the fire was full, and the sacred fire roared out, and the terrible high temperature surged and instantly burned the two people in front of him into corpses.
The sword of Jue Jue is sharp and incomparable, showing a peerless edge. He slaughtered, moved left and right, and the snow-white wings smashed down, like a kunpeng flapping its wings, and the true phoenix moving feathers, blooming infinite divine light, and moving forward more than a dozen People cut into blood mist!
"Boom boom boom..."
One by one, the monks exploded, and they didn't even have time to make the screams of death.
"This... terrible!"
"Damn it, is he human? How could he be so strong? Could that pair of wings be the legendary Nine Sky Wings?"
"Oh my God, this is horrible. A dozen people died all at once. Is this his true strength?"
The group of heroes trembled, as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The bone-chilling chill made them all shudder, looking at the terrifying young man who was as terrifying as a devil with full of fear.
Ling Xian was full of sacred fire, holding a fierce sword in his right hand, and a fairy wing behind his back, turning on him in the strongest state. Facing this group of nine-layer Qi-refining monks, he was still in the realm of no one, every time he hit, Several people will die at the same time, and the real one-man will not open the reads;!
Brave and invincible!
This is how everyone feels most intuitively about him at this moment.
Everyone looked at the murderous young man with a dull expression, and was terrified to the extreme.
Wang Zhifeng is no exception. When he saw Ling Xian showing his power, his heart sank, and he quietly hid behind the crowd, ready to spot the opportunity and give Ling Xian a fatal blow, but after waiting for a long while, he His heart was getting colder and colder, and finally couldn't stand the huge pressure, his figure flashed, and he flew to the entrance of the cave desperately.
He wants to escape from here, as far as possible, and never want to see this terrifying demon again!
The dignified family of Tianjiao was shocked by Ling Xian!
"I just want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?"
Ling Xian's expression is cold~IndoMTL.com~The white wings stretched out slowly, and instantly caught up with Wang Zhifeng's awkwardly running figure, and the horrible hand behind him suddenly roared out, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, which can push three thousand horizontally. The world, shattered the unparalleled power of Wanzhong Mountain, and shot down again!
"Wang Zhifeng, I will remember your name, not because of your arrogance, your stupidity, but because you... are the first arrogant to die in my hands!"
An indifferent voice slowly sounded, Wang Zhifeng turned around hard like a lightning strike, and his eyes were full of horror looking at that tyrannical hand. Perhaps it was a strong survival, which stimulated the potential in his body. Raising one arm, the heavenly dragon in his hand burst into the city with an extremely bright light, a golden dragon with teeth and claws, whizzing out, greeted the sky with a hand!
Boom!
This place is like a volcano erupting, and the sea is roaring, erupting with infinite dazzling light, and nothing can be seen.
When the light dissipated, everyone looked at it, and couldn't help taking a breath!
A generation of Tianjiao King’s Qi orifices bleeds, his bones are shattered, his eyes are wide and he falls into a pool of blood, completely lost his breath.