Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 792: The power of the king
The setting sun, the light red afterglow shining on the earth, adding a bit of silence.
Hundreds of Tianjiao instigated the momentum, smashed the wind and clouds, and went straight to the Xiao Han. That kind of power is really like the falling of the sky, which can destroy all living beings.
However, Ling Xian never changed his color.
He lightly danced with black hair and fluttered in white clothes, facing hundreds of Yuan Ying Tianjiao alone.
In that way, facing thousands of troops and horses, it is also a calm and unhurried attitude, which is really frustrating.
Everyone at the scene sighed with emotion. They asked themselves, if they were themselves, it would be good if they weren't scared to shake their bodies. How could they be so calm?
Let’s not talk about the final result. Few people can compare with this calm and fearless spirit.
Therefore, everyone looked at the arrogant figure, and their eyes flickered a bit of admiration.
However, the hundreds of Tianjiao were full of contempt, and they didn't put Ling Xian in their eyes. They came with great force, like a thousand horses, with great momentum and majestic momentum!
"Boom!"
In this regard, Ling Xian is still fearless, cold eyes flashing in his eyes.
He retreats and then backs, but the young man is aggressive, which makes him reluctant to say it, there is only one word!
Kill!
"Boom!"
The blood is surging to the sky, the mana is surging, Ling Xian's eyes are flashing with cold electricity, a strong shot, suddenly shakes the nine heavens and ten earth!
The blood rushed out from that torrential weather, disintegrating the clouds on the horizon, and also shattering the space ahead. Suddenly, people turned their backs on their horses, and the few Tianjiao who rushed to the front were directly bombarded and killed!
"Get out of here!"
Ling Xian shouted, shaking the earth. Six kinds of divine soldiers flashed out, setting him off as if the gods descended from the earth, the mighty power is overwhelming, and they look down upon the eight wilderness!
"Boom!"
Hundreds of Tianjiao joined forces to attack, one by one with supernatural powers piercing the sky, the eight wildernesses shook together, and all the fields were shocked!
However, it was difficult to stop Lingxian's power.
He is like a supreme lower realm, he strikes out with a sword, the blood is shining through the sky, the sharp edge is shining, and he penetrates the eyebrows of more than ten monks one after another. "I Dedication"
The God of War Halberd was in a mighty situation, swept through the army, and cut off more than a dozen Tianjiao.
Yao Xian Jing Bao Guang Zhan Zhan, the fairy light whistling, breaking the vacuum, and killing more than a dozen monks.
Without exception, all are solved with one trick!
This made the group exclaimed, the expressions of those Tianjiao who fought with Lingxian changed drastically. There is no more contempt or pride on his face, and some are horrified!
They never dreamed that Ling Xian was so powerful that he only used three moves to kill more than 30 Tianjiao. How incredible is this?
How can we not let them feel astonished?
Unfortunately, fear is too late.
Since Ling Xian has already shot, is there any reason to stop?
"I have advised you, it is you who take the blame and cannot blame others."
Ling Xian spoke indifferently, like a **** of death coming to the world, with murderous intent, making people shudder. He walked among the many Tianjiao, every time he shot, he would kill several Tianjiao.
That kind of power is really invincible, and it's a mess!
There is no way, his current strength has reached the ultimate in Nascent Soul, which can be said to be invincible. These two words represent an absolute combat power, as long as they are not of the same rank, they can be easily beheaded.
In this case, what role does quantity play? Not to mention hundreds of Tianjiao, no matter how many, it can't pose a threat to him!
This is why, when the silver-robed youths think that relying on more people, they can kill the king of the rank of Ling Xian, they will shake their heads and laugh.
The invincible king can be killed not by quantity!
"Boom!"
Ling Xian's eyes are cold and electric, with a strong shot, one move and one style, showing the power of the king!
Every time he makes a move, he shakes the wasteland, blasts the enemy before him, and runs rampant in the crowd, no one can stop him!
This made everyone more and more frightened. They only felt that Ling Xian was a complete demon king, and he couldn't stop it at all!
"Kill!"
The sword thunders, the halberd moves the wind and the clouds, Ling Xiansu plucks the strings, the space collapses in an instant, and the Fulong Divine Comedy is coming to the world again!
"Boom boom boom..."
With a series of roars, this space was completely blown up by him, and those arrogants spurted blood and fell on their backs.
In just a few breaths, more than twenty Tianjiao have died.
This scene shocked the audience again!
It also made the remaining Tianjiao more frightened, and his shots became more fierce.
They know very well that only by working hard for the present can they fight for a chance. Therefore, everyone is completely crazy and desperately shot!
It's a pity that even if they try their best, it won't help.
At the realm of Lingxian, no matter how many numbers, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed so ridiculous.
In the realm of Yuan Ying, he is the supreme heaven, the most powerful and invincible true fairy, extremely powerful!
If you use seven words to describe Ling Xian's combat power at the moment, it would be killing Tianjiao like slaughtering pigs and dogs!
Yes, it's that simple!
"Get out of here!"
Lingxian gas swallows mountains and rivers, like a wild beast awakening, with the power of swallowing heaven and earth. With a thought in his mind, the tripod of mountains and rivers fell from above the nine heavens, which can suppress all the deserts, nine heavens and ten earth!
"Boom!"
The mountains and rivers are unstoppable, and immediately imprisoned the audience, and then gently shocked, and the remaining Tianjiao suddenly coughed up blood!
Even the weaker monk was directly shaken into a blood mist and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
This made everyone more and more frightened, one by one involuntarily stepped back, and even their bodies trembled a bit.
"It's too powerful to stop it!"
I don't know who shouted, and it immediately resonated with everyone. Originally, they firmly believed that they and others would surely suppress Ling Xian.
But at this moment, they finally understand how far they are from Lingxian. Even if hundreds of Tianjiao come out together, they are not his opponents!
This gap is simply a difference between clouds and mud, and there is no qualification to compare it!
"Pointless battle."
Ling at the horrified Tianjiao, Ling Xian looked indifferent, like the Supreme Emperor, looking down at all sentient beings.
In the beginning, he was a prey in the eyes of everyone, a passive one. But now, he is the active party, becoming a hunter.
Moreover, an unstoppable hunter!
This change is incredible, but it's reasonable.
No way, Ling Xian has reached the ultimate in Nascent Soul, and is the true invincible king of this realm!
"It's time to end..."
Mumbling to himself, Ling Xian's eyes turned cold, and then he took a strong shot, reappearing the monstrous power!
"Boom!"
He lifted the tripod forward, the mountains and rivers tripped forward, and the moment it fell, the space shattered and blood spattered!
One by one Tianjiao burst into blood mist~IndoMTL.com~ There was no resistance, and they were crushed and killed by Shanhe Ding!
In just a few breaths, hundreds of Tianjiao died, and no one could stand. The ground in front became the Shura Field, and there was a stump of limbs and broken arms at the sight.
The terrifying sight made everyone pale and their bodies chilled.
Especially the silver-robed young man, it is like falling into an ice cave, all over his body with cold.
"I said, in the face of absolute combat power, no matter how large the number is, it is useless."
Ling Xian glanced at the youth faintly, then took a step forward, slowly. Every time he took the next step, the young man became scared and couldn't help but regress.
"The power of the king cannot be compensated by quantity, let alone what you can imagine." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly uttered a statement that was full of arrogance, but it was factual.
"And I am the king."
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