Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 984: Holy Lord’s Prosperity

The sun rises in the east, with a faint golden light. [More good-looking novels are on+new^^dagger^^odd^^zhong^^wen^^net+

Outside the dream forest, many powerful men stand proudly, and each of them is like a deep sea, with a calm momentum. On the far end, there are seven figures standing tall. Either they are like banished immortals in the dust, or if the great emperor comes to the world, all of them are magnificent and heroic.

Without exception, they are all the top big figures in Beiming, the holy masters of all major forces!

Therefore, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and feeling the unfathomable strength of the seven people, he couldn't help but sigh in secret.

Today, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

Stealing the world is a bitter smile. Although her thieves are powerful, her breath-holding technique is even more mysterious and unparalleled. But wanting to slip away under the eyelids of the seven holy masters, undoubtedly it is a foolish dream.

What's more, if she leaves her savior and escapes by herself, she can't do it.

So, after a long sigh, the bitterness on Qiao's face turned to firmness.

At this moment, an indifferent word came from the clouds. Although it sounded plain, it naturally showed a sense of pride.

"You... are you Ling Xian?"

The man who was speaking was a man in purple. He was sitting on the white clouds, with deep eyes looking down at Ling Xian, with great majesty.

He had long received a letter from his disciple, he knew that Ling Xian had a feathered butterfly, and he also knew his general appearance.

So, he recognized Ling Xian at a glance.

"It's going to happen..."

With a secret sigh, Ling Xian's mouth raised lightly, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "It's right here."

"Just admit it."

The man in purple nodded lightly, and said lightly: "I've heard of you, the arrogant who defeated the three brothers Tang Tian, ​​Tsing Yi Jianjun, and Meng family one after another."

After hearing this, Ling Xian was silent and never spoke.

Knowing his record also means knowing that he is pregnant with feathers and butterflies, which is not something to be happy about.

"Wow."

In the clouds, a man with a strong upper body and strong muscles opened his mouth in a cold voice, looking down at Ling Xian with eagle-like eyes, and said: "Hand over the feathered butterfly and your sword."

The voice fell, Ling Xian frowned suddenly.

He knew that these people were here for the feathering of butterflies, but he didn't expect this strong man to be so direct, and still in that imperative tone.

This is too overbearing. Therefore, Ling Xian is very unhappy and coldly said: "Forgive me."

"Huh?"

The vigorous man raised his brows, his anger was immediately pressing, and the temperature around him became cold. He glanced at Ling Xian indifferently and said: "I'll give you a chance and repeat."

Ling Xian smiled upon hearing this.

He knew that this person wanted to change his mouth, or offered the feathered butterfly and the Zi Yao Immortal Sword with both hands, but how could he be a cartilage?

At the moment, he spoke lightly, and it was the four words that revealed resoluteness in the ordinary.

"Forgive me."

The words fell, everyone took a breath, and looked at Ling Xian with pity and respect.

The **** upper body holy lord has already expressed it very clearly, if Ling Xian changes his mouth, then there is a way to survive. If it does not change, there is only a dead end.

However, Ling Xian was outspoken and had no intention of retreating, which naturally shocked everyone.

After all, this is a threat from a Holy Lord!

Even the holy masters in the clouds are a bit surprised, but more, they are playful.

They admire arrogant people, but they are more willing to destroy arrogant people. Because they will have a great sense of accomplishment.

"Interesting."

The strong man raised his mouth, his eagle eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at Ling Xian: "Boy, I'll ask you again, are you serious?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was preempted by a middle-aged woman before he could speak.

She looked cold and indifferent, and said calmly: "I'm here, do you have the coercion of King Wu?"

"Luo Yuqing, do you want to fight?" Wu Wang raised his brows, his fierce power filled the sky, and he was angry.

Luo Yuqing was too lazy to pay attention to this, and turned his gaze to Lingxian.

Ling Xian smiled faintly when he saw it, and Quandang saw him.

However, when the holy lord spoke, his smile faded away.

"Give me the feathered butterfly and the sword, and I will guarantee you to leave safely." Luo Yuqing spoke indifferently, as proud as a true phoenix, even the sky didn't seem to be in sight.

This caused Ling Xian to lose his smile and turn cold.

Originally, when he heard Luo Yuqing berate Queen Wu, he thought that a reasonable person finally appeared. But now it seems that he was wrong.

This woman is no different from King Wu!

"I don't want to repeat those four words. I can only say that the answer I gave you is the same as that of King Wu." Ling Xian's expression was cold, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Bold!"

Luo Yuqing raised her eyebrows, never released her aura, but gave Lingxian a great deal of pressure.

However, he is so strong, how can he succumb to his might?

"No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years. I advise you to recognize who is standing in front of you at this moment."

Luo Yuqing's phoenix eyes are cold, majestic like an emperor, and his words are full of threats.

Ling Xian was not afraid of this.

He soared into the air and flew to the level of Luo Yuqing, then looked directly at her eyes, and said: "I know you are the Holy Lord."

Speaking, he shifted his gaze to the other six holy masters in turn, saying: "I also know that you are holy masters. The purpose of coming here is for my feathered butterfly and purple sword."

"But what about that? Is it possible that you think that just one sentence can make me succumb?"

Ling Xian stood proudly in the void. Although his status and strength were very different from those of these holy masters, his demeanor was even worse!

This shocked everyone again, and eyes focused on him, all with a certain respect.

You must know that these seven people are the top figures in the North Ming domain. If you change someone else, I am afraid that you will not even be able to say a complete sentence.

However, Ling Xian dared to confront them and reject them. How amazing is this?

Regardless of the result, his unrelenting courage is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people!

"Ling Xian, you are so bold!"

Luo Yuqing's expression became gloomy. Since she came to the throne of the Holy Lord, no one has dared to talk to her like this for many years, so she was naturally angry.

The same is true for the other saints, and their deep eyes are also full of chills.

"You are not qualified to scold me!"

Ling Xian's expression became cold. He originally thought that among these holy masters, there would be sensible things. Therefore, he chose to forbearance from the beginning, and it didn't happen.

But at this moment~IndoMTL.com~ he finally recognized the faces of these holy masters.

They came here for only one purpose, and that is to take the feathered butterfly and the purple sword, and they are still aloof, forcibly asking for it!

How overbearing is this? How shameless is it?

Therefore, Ling Xian didn't want to bear it anymore, the fish died and the net broke!

"A group of decent and shameless people! As a holy master, but with poor conduct, they forcefully claim other people's treasures!"

"To oppress the younger generation, to push others by force, what kind of power leaders are you? You are a group of despicable and barbaric bandits!"

"It's really shameful, I feel ashamed for your grandparents!"

Ling Xian was angry, and a sharp sentence came from his mouth. Every time a sentence was dropped, everyone was shocked.

The seven holy masters have a gloomy expression.