Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 527: Devil

At this moment, the big sun hangs high, shed warm and bright light, but it cannot dispel the cold of this space.

The scene was terribly quiet, as if space and time were frozen, falling into a dead silence.

Only the rain of blood after the old woman was broken is still falling.

Everyone at the scene opened their eyes wide, and couldn't help but stop breathing. Regardless of the previous triumph, or the winning ticket, all froze in his face.

Instead, it was fear. I only felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave. From head to toe, the whole person was full of chills.

This scene is too horrible, and too incredible!

A pill formation peak powerhouse hit with all his strength, but he didn't hurt Ling Xian at all. On the contrary, he was shattered by his personal and equipment. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

How can we not let everyone feel astonished?

After a long while, everyone barely recovered from the sluggish state. After that, words full of fear sounded in this space.

"The devil! He is a devil!"

"It's too powerful, we didn't even see him take action, and the elder Wang disappeared even the human belt!"

"And don't forget, Elder Wang was broken when he shot it. That was a full blow from the peak of the pill formation!"

"Unbelievable, what is the origin of this person? It's too abnormal!"

Everyone present exclaimed again and again, looking at Ling Xian as if they were on a monster, even their body couldn't help shaking.

The same goes for those senior members of the Qing Mingzong, as if they had seen a ghost, they only felt cold all over their body, full of fear.

The impact brought about by the death of a strong Pill Formation peak is undoubtedly violent. Especially when the human carrier was broken without seeing Ling Xian making a move, the impact was unparalleled.

They can't imagine what kind of strength it is that can completely shatter a strong person at the peak of the pill formation in silence!

It is even more unimaginable that the young man in front of him is a person or a devil in human skin!

"I once said to let you dictate yourself, but you just ridiculed me. In that case, let me take your own lives."

Lingxian stepped calmly, like a supreme heavenly immortal, transcendence, light and breezy.

But against the backdrop of the rain of blood, his image in the eyes of everyone is an out-and-out demon!

His gentle and slow pace is like a reminder of the Yama King. Every time they take the next step, they are one point closer to death.

The atmosphere became depressed again, and everyone felt as if they were wrapped in an endless abyss, with only despair and fear, without seeing the slightest light.

This kind of repressive atmosphere has also made everyone more frightened, and even some people with poor psychological endurance have already cried out.

Unfortunately, they did not run away. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but was shocked by Ling Xian, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

The Master Qing Mingzong screamed and said: "We still have so many people, what are we afraid of? Let's go together!"

Speaking, he knotted his hands, and a giant one hundred feet tall appeared in front of him, exuding monstrous power.

Seeing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the remaining six elders, and they were brewing the strongest means to kill Lingxian in one fell swoop!

The first shot was the one hundred zhang giant. Although it was transformed with aura, it was like the substance. Just one stop there will cause the earth to crack and the space will tremble.

It is holding a wide epee, and after raising it above its head, it slashes at Ling Xianli!

Boom!

This sword power is heavy, and the terrifying supernatural power hidden on it has the power of opening mountains and cracking the ground. Coupled with its body as high as one hundred feet, it is even more unstoppable and mighty!

Compared with this giant, Ling Xian is undoubtedly very small. It can even be said that he is just like an ant, with no resistance at all.

However, as a result, everyone was shocked again!

When the heavy sword smashed down with a mighty force, he slowly stretched out his right arm and placed it horizontally on top of his head. After that, the epee fell down, and suddenly a cloud of smoke was raised.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ling Xian was safe, and his shirt was not broken, but the epee was shaken by a gap.

This scene made the eyes of everyone present almost staring out, never expected that he actually possessed such a terrifying body!

"It's boring, it's pitifully weak."

Ling Xian shook his head lightly, unwilling to continue wasting time with these people. Therefore, he has always been in a passive defense state and took the initiative for the first time.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power shook the world, and the arrogant posture shocked the world.

Ling Xian made a strong move and directly grabbed the feet of the Baizhang Giant and lifted it above his head with pure physical power!

This scene shocked everyone again!

Lingxian, who is as small as an ant, lifts a giant of a hundred meters high above his head. How incredible is this?

And what made everyone feel even more shocked was that he actually slammed the giant to the ground, and after that, he launched a world-shaking hand-to-hand battle.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ling Xian's pair of fists blasted out, opening and closing, without using half of the mana, and blasting on the giant with the purest physical power.

With a punch, the giant's chest collapsed!

Two punches, the giant's body showed signs of breaking!

Three punches, this tyrannical giant is completely broken!

This made everyone's expressions sluggish, especially the Master Qing Mingzong, who was even more shocked to the extreme. He never dreamed that the strongest supernatural power he was proud of was crushed by Hui Lingxian's three punches!

"Weak, still too weak."

Ling at the fading light, Ling Xian spoke lightly, completely losing interest. Immediately afterwards, he slowly turned his body, and the terrifying aura roared, coercing the audience.

Suddenly, everyone took a step back together, shocked by his monstrous might.

There is only one person who has not retired, and that is Qing Mingzong's head teacher.

Although he was pale and sweating profusely, he was holding on to his body, not letting himself retreat.

"I don't believe it, you can really destroy my Qing Mingzong alone!"

With a stern cry, the real master palmer pinched the seal and joined forces with the other six elders, trying to kill Ling Xian in one fell swoop.

The emergence of supernatural powers, either condensed into sharp soldiers, or transformed into wind, fire and thunder, all exudes a tyrannical aura.

"Kill!"

The six people shouted together, blasting the condensed means to Lingxian, shaking the earth, and the mighty power!

"This trick is something to watch."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and then the smile gradually converged, turning into coldness.

"Unfortunately, a thousand rabbits can hardly shake a lion."

As soon as the voice fell, he made a strong move, and his momentum overwhelmed the nine heavens!

"Boom!"

Ling Xian squeezed the mark of the invincible fist, exploding with unimaginable power~IndoMTL.com~ One punch smashed six magical powers. Immediately, Zhu Juejian came out, tearing the void in an instant, and approaching the eyebrows of Qing Mingzong's palm.

Swipe!

A sword swept across the sky, showing its sharp edge, and the person's horrified gaze instantly penetrated the center of his eyebrows.

After that, he fell to the ground with unwillingness and regret.

This scene suddenly silenced the scene.

Dead?

The real palm teacher is dead?

All the people present were full of fear, and there was only one thought in their minds.

The headmaster is dead, and Qing Mingzong is over.

It's completely over.

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