Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 741: The descendants of the previous generation

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In mid-air, Ling Xian bathed in blood, if the gods descended to the earth, looking at the eight wilds.

The only two people left were trembling in fear, retreating in embarrassment, and even their bodies could not help shaking.

At this moment, they finally realized a fact. Although cruel and unwilling to believe it, they had to believe it!

That is, he and the others and Ling Xian are not on the same level at all.

Maybe the cultivation bases are the same, but the combat power is very different!

Unfortunately, they realized it was too late.

"Since you dare to come, you should be prepared for death."

Ling Xian glanced at the two of them faintly, and the whole body was golden and blood rushing to the sky. He had no mercy, no hesitation, and when he raised his hand, he slapped it down, as if the Tianshan Mountain descended, suppressing the Eight Wastes!

This made the two of them look very different, desperately urging their supernatural powers to resist, but at the moment of the collision, they were shattered by a palm!

"Puff!"

The two of them spouted a mouthful of blood at the same time, shaking in midair, their breath weakened to the extreme.

This makes them more and more frightened, and they only feel that the person in front of them is too terrifying, and it is impossible to fight against them!

"Die."

Speaking lightly, Ling Xian didn't bother to waste any more time, he split the void with his bare hands, and instantly appeared in front of an old man. Then, Zhemei whistled out, shattering the person's breastbone.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed the fist mark with his right hand, smashing the space, but also smashing the bones of the last person.

"Boom!"

Two muffled noises sounded one after another, and the two bodies fell to the ground, their eyes filled with horror and regret.

Originally, they wanted to kill Ling Xian to vent their anger. However, he never expected that instead of beheading him, he was sent to Huangquan Road instead.

If I could do it again, I wouldn't dare to look for Lingxian even if I borrowed them a hundred courage.

"The elders of the Wang family...this group of people really don't give up."

Ling Xian snorted coldly, turned and walked towards Huang Jiuge who was covered in blood. For a moment, a golden pill appeared in front of her with his right hand.

"Take the blood coagulation pill, and then adjust your breath."

Hearing this, Huang Jiuge nodded with a smile, and put the pill into his mouth, and then used mana to dissolve the medicine to heal his injury.

I have to say that the effect of the blood coagulation pill is extremely good. The moment it flows into her organs, it makes her complexion a little more rosy.

This made Ling Xian breathe a sigh of relief, and there was a bit of amazement in his eyes looking at Huang Jiuge.

He knows very well that if he changes to another cultivator of the pill formation stage, he will be instantly killed by the Nascent Soul powerhouse, and there will be no suspense at all. However, Huang Jiuge persisted for a while under the siege of the six Nascent Soul powerhouses, which was already extremely difficult.

It is estimated that only the Phoenix with super vitality can do it.

"As expected to be a half-blood phoenix, the vitality is really strong."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, a look of expectation gleamed in her star eyes, and said: "I don't know how strong her vitality will be when she transforms into a pure-blooded true Phoenix."

Speaking, he began to look forward to how strong he would become after his mana was transformed.

But right now, it's not a good time to look forward to.

"Come out, come here, what's the point of hiding?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and when he forcefully killed the last two Nascent Soul powerhouses, he felt someone approaching.

That's why he said such a sentence.

"Papa!"

There was a round of applause, and then a group of horses and horses came out of the bushes.

The leader is a man in black robes, he is very handsome, heroic and extraordinary.

Behind him, four middle-aged men walked forward slowly, one position behind him, and they all exuded a decent aura.

"As expected, someone who can fight the goddess of war is really strong."

The man smiled and admired, but his face clearly revealed a bit of contempt.

"You are not weak either."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and said straight to the point: "You are not from the Wang family, just say what you want."

"Naturally kill you."

The man was still smiling, smiling indifferently. He stared at Ling Xian in front of him and said: "I am the strongest descendant of Zhao Qing's previous generation. I am here to kill you by the order of the patriarch."

"The Zhao family?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, pointed at the corpses on the ground, and said: "Did they send you this information?"

"Smart."

The man smiled slightly and said: "But even without them, it is not difficult for my Zhao family to find you. It's just that you don't know the heights and earth, and you provoke my Zhao family."

"Everyone thinks that I don't know the heights of the sky, don't anyone think about me, do I have the confidence?"

Ling Xian said lightly, he is no longer the little monk he used to be. With his current strength, as long as he is not the fifth realm power coming in person, he can completely cross the world.

Although the Zhao family really has the fifth-level great ability, the powerhouse of that level will not easily make a move. Even if he visits in person, he firmly believes that he can retreat with his whole body.

So why should he be afraid?

"Enough? This joke is funny, so I laughed."

The man smiled sarcastically, and said: "Do you know why you think you don't know the heights of the sky? One is because my Zhao family is too strong, and the other is because you are too weak."

"It depends on who the opponent is. For the fifth-level power, I really don't deserve to be mentioned."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, **** for tat: "But for you, I am a nightmare."

"Really, when I crush your bones, you will know how stupid you are."

The man is still smiling, both a contemptuous smile and a cold smile.

"Then stop talking nonsense, your goal is to kill me, there is no room for maneuver, there is only one battle."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and with a flick of his sleeves, he sent Huang Jiuge away hundreds of feet away, so as not to be affected by the subsequent war.

He can feel that this person is very strong and has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, the four middle-aged men are not weak.

Therefore, this will be a very fierce battle, and he must ensure the safety of Huang Jiuge.

"I haven't taken a shot for decades. If it hadn't been summoned by the patriarch, I might have waited until the Tianjiao Tournament to take the shot and win the first place in the world."

The man looked proud and looked at Ling Xian with that kind of contempt, and said: "You are unlucky, I will do my best in the first battle after leaving the customs."

"You should be unlucky."

Ling Xian glanced at this person indifferently~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "In the first battle after exiting the customs, he was defeated with hatred. This is a life-long shame."

Speaking, he suddenly thought of something and added: "Of course, defeat means you will die, so it doesn't matter whether there is shame or not."

"You are looking for death, but I will not kill you. I will make you my slave and be enslaved by me for generations to come."

The man smiled contemptuously, as arrogant as the nine-day emperor, and did not put Ling Xian in his eyes.

"Then fight."

Ling Xian didn't bother to say more, he took a step out, his white robe was flying, the mountains and rivers turned pale!

"Boom!"

Ling Xian took the initiative to attack, and the blood and bright golden light roared out, with the force of destroying the dry and decayed, killing the man.

Suddenly, the space trembled, and everyone was shocked!

A world-shattering battle begins!

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