Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 933: Holy Lord’s presence


In mid-air, the heroic man descended strongly, staring directly at Ling Xian with his sharp eyes, like a god-opening sword, showing a peerless edge. [More good-looking novels are on Dagger^^奇^^中^^文^^网]

This made everyone hold their breath, only to feel that the storm was about to hit, and everyone felt a great pressure.

However, Ling Xian looked as usual, as steady as Mount Tai.

Don't forget, he has experienced the coercion of that supreme existence, how can he be moved by the coercion of people?

Although this person is very strong, he is the power of the sixth realm, but after all, he cannot match that mysterious existence.

Therefore, Ling Xian looked calm and drank spiritual wine lightly.

That kind of calm attitude is really heartbreaking. Not to mention the final result, just to say that his calm and calm temperament is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"Are you the Lingxian who killed my child?"

The heroic man is condescending, like a great emperor looking down on sentient beings. There was anger rising in his eyes, as if it was a harbinger before the storm, about to overthrow the earth.

"Not bad."

Ling Xian admitted frankly, took a sip of spirit wine, and turned his attention to the heroic man. After that, he laughed.

"Looking at your face, you are somewhat similar to Xuanyuanhong. It must be his father, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family."

"Yes, my name is Xuanyuan Zhan."

The heroic man looked cold, and everyone was exclaimed by what he said.

"It was actually the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family who came here. Now, this person is dead."

"Patriarch Xuanyuan is a generation of talents, even if he is not one of the most powerful people in Luoyang Yu, he is not far off."

"Holy Lord is here, this person will undoubtedly die."

The heroes all spoke, and there was regret and gloat in their words.

The holy master is a pronoun. Only the cultivation base reaches the sixth stage, and the identity is the master of a sect or the leader of a clan, is qualified to be called the holy master.

And the meaning of these two words is formidable, powerful for killing the same rank.

Everyone who has ascended to the position of the clan leader must be the most outstanding talent in the clan. Therefore, every holy lord is exceptionally powerful, far surpassing those of the same rank.

Therefore, when Xuanyuan Zhan reported himself to his family, the group of heroes exclaimed, thinking that Ling Xian was bound to die.

Even Gao Xin was moved and worried.

The Holy Lord comes personally. This is not only an attitude that will kill Lingxian, but also a strength that will kill him. How can he escape?

However, Ling Xian was still calm and calm.

He knew that the Xuanyuan family would send a strong person over, and it was very likely to be the power of the sixth stage, but he didn't expect that the Holy Master would come personally.

But this is just right, the Holy Lord controls the clan and has the greatest power. Resolving the Xuanyuan War meant that from then on, the Xuanyuan family would never come to trouble again.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said: "It's okay if the Holy Master Xuanyuan is here, so that I won't have endless troubles afterwards."

"Indeed, after beheading you, you won't have trouble."

Xuanyuan Zhan looked indifferent, and said: "But, do you think I would kill you so easily? I will torture you, make you better than death, and make my son feel happy under Jiuquan."

"Life is better than death?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Holy Master Xuanyuan, I mean to solve the trouble completely, but not let you subdue me, but...I subdue you."

When the voice fell, Holy Master Xuanyuan laughed, and everyone present also laughed.

A cultivator of the Chosen Taoist realm said that he wanted to subdue a holy lord. This undoubtedly used the pebbles to hit the stone and the man’s arm as the cart.

In short, this is a joke, a big joke!

So everyone laughed, and their faces were mocking.

"It's ridiculous, too ridiculous."

Holy Lord Xuanyuan was condescending, and said: "When can an ant who chooses a realm threaten the Holy Lord?"

Hearing that, Ling Xian didn't speak, his expression was still so calm and calm.

Before changing it, everyone would think that this was a manifestation of calmness, but at this moment, they all thought it was a manifestation of extreme stupidity.

Faced with a holy lord, how stupid is it to say without shame that he will subdue him?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away, that would be too cheap for you."

Xuanyuan Zhan smiled grimly, and said cruelly: "I will interrupt your limbs, break your meridians, dig out your eyes, and use all the cruel punishments in the world on you!"

When the voice fell, everyone's complexion changed, and they felt a great chill.

The cruel punishment of interrupting limbs, picking meridians, and digging out eyes, just listen to these cruel punishments, which makes people shudder and anger.

Ling Xian's expression became cold, and said: "Patriarch Xuanyuan, the cause and effect of this incident must be very clear to you. I don't want to say who is right or who is wrong. I just want to ask you, you really want to despise the truth and torture me. ?"

"What is truth? What is right and wrong?"

Sage Master Xuanyuan disdain, and said: "My fist is bigger than you, I am justified, and wrong is right!"

"A good mistake is also right." Ling Xian's expression was cold, he understood these truths, and he understood it from the time he was struggling at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals.

However, he does not agree, and will never agree!

"Let me teach you what is the strong and what is the truth." Xuanyuan Zhan smiled cruelly, the majestic **** shaking the world and sweeping the world!

This made the heroes shocked. They only felt that Xuanyuan Zhan was too terrifying, just like the legendary supreme, unable to contend at all!

Gao Xin's expression also changed. He knew very well how strong the Holy Lord was, and the only person who could compete with the Holy Lord was the Holy Lord. Even if the Sansheng Pavilion sent the sixth realm power to come, I was afraid that it would not be able to keep Ling Xian.

As a result, he naturally changed his color.

However, as the person involved, Ling Xian has never changed his color, and is still so calm.

"I hate your calm appearance, but it's okay. After I crush your bones, you won't be able to calm down."

Xuanyuan Zhan's face is hideous, and he put out a big hand strongly, the rhyme of Taoism flows, covering the sky and the sun, trying to suppress Lingxian.

"Boom!"

The power of this palm is endless and terrifying. It seems to be a supreme shot, which can push three thousand realms horizontally and destroy the nine heavens!

Compared with that, Ling Xian seemed so small and insignificant. Although he is still calm, in the eyes of everyone, he is already a dead person.

And just as everyone regretted, Ling Xian raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly uttered a word that made everyone stunned.

"Pavilion Master Xiang, if you continue to watch the show, then I will be crushed by Patriarch Xuanyuan."

When the voice fell, everyone was startled.

Because the entire Luoyang domain ~IndoMTL.com~ has only one Xiangge Master, that is Xiang Jiuchen of Sansheng Pavilion!

"Boom!"

All directions are shaking, and the world is shocked.

In the divine light of the sky, a towering figure emerged, and he turned to the rhyme of Taoism and breathed out the sacred clouds. It is like the arrival of the supreme heavenly immortal, swallowing nine heavens and ten earths with qi, gazing at the eight deserts.

It is Xiang Jiuchen!

"The person who touched my Sansheng Pavilion, Xuanyuan Zhan, have you asked me?"

The domineering word fell, and Xiang Jiuchen ran across the void with a palm, it could open the sky, and met Xuanyuan Zhan's big hand!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, a big explosion occurred in this space, and the star-picking building instantly turned into powder, and everyone also spurted blood and retreated quickly.

Only Ling Xian was still sitting on the chair, as stable as Mount Tai.


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