Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 638: Abdicate
In mid-air, Ling Xian is like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, shooting frantically, fists to the flesh!
The muffled sound reverberated, leaving everyone present stunned, feeling a chill directly above their heads, trembling with the cold. "I Dedication"
When he saw this scene, the old man's eyelids jumped and he was furious.
He has already appeared, but Ling Xian is still beating the Emperor, this is a kind of naked contempt!
Never put him in the eyes!
In this way, how can the old man not be angry?
"The kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, die for me!"
The old man shouted angrily, and the mana of Yuan Ying's later stage surged out and turned into a black flood dragon, killing Lingxian.
"Except for the dragon-shaped magical powers, do you have nothing else in the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Ling Xian looked indifferent, without turning his head, he blasted backwards with a punch!
"Boom!"
A loud noise shakes the sky!
Ling Xian didn't move at all, still treating the emperor as a sandbag and beating frantically.
On the other hand, the old man took three steps backwards, a touch of terror in his eyes. He didn't expect that his dignified Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse would be forced to retreat by Ling Xian's move. What does this mean?
Meaning that the person in front of you is also the late Yuan Ying!
"No wonder I dare to come to my Great Zhou Dynasty to provoke me, but I have some ability."
The old man sneered and suddenly entered the battle. At the same time, a dark golden spear emerged, approaching Ling Xian's eyebrows.
"My goal is the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the idlers wait for me to get out of here!"
Ling Xian's eyes became cold, and his blood exploded, and he immediately forced the old man back. After that, he punched the emperor who wanted to escape, and slammed the old man with a punch to open the sky!
"This is... the power of pure flesh?"
The old man's pupils shrank, and when he noticed the power Lingxian was using, he couldn't help being shocked.
You must know that, as the land has changed today, it is no longer like the ancient times, where the streets are full of body refiners. In today's era, let alone the physical body of the Nascent Soul stage, even the physical body of the Dan-condensing stage, few people can reach it!
However, Ling Xian has reached the late Nascent Soul Stage, how can he not feel astonished?
"Damn it, how did the emperor provoke such a terrible enemy?" The old man cursed secretly, and raised his gun across his chest, trying to resist Ling Xian's heavy blow.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated.
When his fist hit his gun, he finally realized clearly how terrifying the body of the late Yuan Ying was!
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, this long spear forged from several kinds of magic materials suddenly broke, and the old man was also blasted out by a huge force.
At the same time, the emperor was spitting blood with a fist from Ling Xian and flew back several tens of feet away.
In an instant, the space became quiet.
Everyone was in horror, staring blankly at the figure in the white robe, with incredible writing on his face.
You know, that's the middle stage of Yuanying and the latter stage of Yuanying. Looking at the Great Zhou Dynasty, who can defeat them by oneself?
However, at this moment, Ling Xian not only defeated them, but also so swiftly and neatly, this is simply incredible!
"I said, no one can save you."
Ling at the retreating Emperor of Zhou in a panic, Ling Xian looked indifferent, like a great emperor sitting on the cloud, looking down at all living beings.
This look deeply hurt the emperor.
He dominates the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has always looked at others in this way. When has he been looked at like that?
Unfortunately, he was helpless.
Through the battle just now, he has understood that Ling Xian is not the cultivator of the Dan-condensing period. Now he has the qualification to overlook himself!
"Keep on being a sandbag. After I vent, I will let you go."
Ling Xian faintly spoke, and suddenly appeared in front of the Emperor, launching a storm-like attack again.
Boom!
He blasted out with a punch, shattering the human emperor's breastbone. Immediately afterwards, he took off the person's arms by folding the plum.
The pain was so severe that the emperor yelled and broke into cold sweat.
And this is not over yet, Ling Xian shot one after another, fists to the flesh, shattering most of the human emperor's bones.
This made everyone tremble. Everyone felt a chill, and even their bodies trembled.
The old man is also terrified to the extreme.
Every time Ling Xian slams a punch, his heart beats violently, and his old face is full of distressed expressions. But he knew the horror of Ling Xian, he didn't dare to go up to the rescue, for fear that he would end up like this.
What's more, he could also tell that Ling Xian did not intend to kill. Otherwise, the emperor would have been blasted into scum.
"Oh, that's fine, let him vent his anger." The old man sighed, and he actually floated away, intending to stand by.
This made Ling Xian's mouth raised, and gave the old man a look that counted you.
The Emperor, his face paled, and a look of fear filled his eyes.
"Don't worry, for your daughter's sake, I won't kill you."
Ling Xian glanced at the emperor lightly, kicked him tens of feet away with one foot, and said, "However, death sin is unavoidable, and living sin, you can't escape."
The voice fell, and he instantly rushed to the side of the emperor, and his fists fell fiercely!
"Boom!"
Human Sovereign spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell feebly to the ground, his bones were all broken, and there was no more intact place.
Ling Xian also fell, with one foot slammed on the human emperor's chest.
Suddenly, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the human emperor's face was pale and angry. Those eyes with great majesty were already full of fear at the moment.
He couldn't imagine how strong Ling Xian was right now. But he knew that, let alone suppressing him, it would be difficult to cut off a strand of his hair.
How can he not feel fear in this way? However, more is humiliation.
You know, he is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if you look at the entire Yunzhou, he is one of the people with the highest status!
However, at the moment, he has become a sandbag for Ling Xian to vent, and he is still trampled under his feet at this moment. This is simply a shame!
Unfortunately, he has no ability to resist, even if he is humiliated, he has to endure it!
"Thank you for having a good daughter. If she hadn't interceded for you, I would have killed you."
Ling Xian stood condescendingly, looking down at the ailing human emperor, all the anger in his heart disappeared. His hatred for this person is not deep, it is enough to beat him into such a miserable appearance and make him lose face in front of the people in the city.
What's more, ~IndoMTL.com~ He also promised the Seventh Princess, as if he had paid back her kindness to himself and Lin Qingyi.
"Ahem, do you mean Xiaoqi?" The emperor of Da Zhou coughed up blood, and even had difficulty breathing.
"Otherwise, what do you think?"
Ling Xian glanced at this person faintly, and said: "If she hadn't interceded for you, I wouldn't let you go."
It was said that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was a little bit lucky and a little bit humiliated.
He dominates one dynasty, and the king is on the side. He always controls the life and death of others. When will it be someone else's turn to intercede for yourself?
And Ling Xian's next sentence made him feel even more intense humiliation, and the audience suddenly fell silent.
"I hope that from tomorrow, the person sitting on the throne will be the seventh princess. Otherwise, I will use my blood to pave her...the road to the throne."
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