Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 991: Eunuch

Wangyou Valley, located next to the gloomy forest, is surrounded by mountains and is shrouded in white mist all year round.

This place is a terrible place that everyone in the Northern Underworld wants to enter, but they dare not enter. Its horror is known to the entire Northern Underworld. It is known as a life of nine deaths, even if it is as strong as the Holy Master, it dare not get involved easily.

However, at this moment, Wangyou Valley is surrounded by people, and the water is blocked.

Those figures stand tall and majestic, although they have no armor, but they are neat and solemn, showing a bit of gold and iron horses.

These people are without exception, they are all strong in the late stage of choosing the path. Although he didn't deliberately release his aura, he still had a terrifying power, and even the atmosphere was exaggerated and killed.

Like the twelfth lunar month of winter, the north wind roars, making people shudder.

They surrounded the valley firmly, and it seemed that they were guarding the people or things in the valley. And the whole world knows that there is nothing in Wangyou Valley, and there is only one answer left.

Someone entered Wangyou Valley, and they were guarding the law outside.

"They are all strong in the late stage of choosing the path, and they have a cold temperament and strict discipline. At a glance, they are strong in the army who have been war-fighted."

Ling Xian frowned at those towering figures, and muttered: "What is the origin of these people?"

As he said, his brow furrowed tighter.

Wangyou Valley is a terrible place, coupled with the same terrible dark forest next to it, it is definitely a terrifying place.

On weekdays, let alone set foot here, even the radius of a thousand miles is not crowded. However, right now, there is a group of elite soldiers and powerful generals, which in itself reveals a bit weird.

When Lingxian saw a person who was clearly the leader, the suspicious color became more intense.

I saw that the figure was slender and tall, with a gentle and handsome appearance, but there was no masculinity at all, and he was too feminine.

However, his aura is like a deep sea, like a mountain, thick and solid, and unmoving.

"Choose the pinnacle of the path..."

Ling Xian squinted his eyes, seeing the feminine temperament, and his pale face, so he couldn't help but move in his heart.

This person is obviously a man, but he is too feminine and has no beard at all. This is enough to show that he is an eunuch.

When you think of those strong men who have experienced the baptism of war, then the identity of this group of people is ready to come out, obviously from a dynasty.

"Leaded by a leader who chooses the pinnacle, dozens of warriors who choose the pinnacle are guarded, and the people in the Valley of Forgotten Worry are not small."

Ling Xian sighed softly, frowning involuntarily, thinking whether he should wait for the people inside to enter before entering, or enter now.

And just as he was pondering, the **** suddenly spoke, staring directly at the direction Ling Xian was with his cold eyes.

"Come out, stop hiding."

The voice fell, Ling Xian smiled faintly, not surprised.

He didn't deliberately take his breath away, it was a normal thing to be found. And since he was discovered by someone, then he didn't need to hide, falling from the clouds.

As soon as he fell, Ling Xian opened the door and said: "I'm here to break the Valley of Forgotten Worry. Please do it for your convenience."

"No way."

The feminine man refused and said indifferently: "My master is inside. No one is allowed to enter until he comes out."

The tone of this sentence was very plain, but it showed unquestionable domineering, making Ling Xian frowned.

Wangyou Valley is not yours? Why is it so arbitrary?

"Your Excellency, Wangyou Valley is a land without a master, you are not qualified to stop me."

Ling Xian glanced at the feminine man faintly. If this person is the sixth-level strong, he might choose to avoid the edge for a while. But what qualifications does a monk who chooses the pinnacle of his path have to make him retreat?

"Huh?"

The feminine man raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xian, a bit of chill gleaming.

At the same time, there is also a bit of fear.

He could also see that Ling Xian was a powerhouse who chose the pinnacle of the path, so he was naturally a little afraid. But when he thought of the behemoth behind him, he suddenly became arrogant.

"Since I entered this place, Wangyougu was opened by my house."

After hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, just ask you, this way you will let it or not."

"Hey, I said, no one will do."

The feminine man sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt, and said: "I advise you to withdraw immediately, otherwise, you will kill you."

When the voice fell, Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and he said lightly: "So, are you reluctant to let it go?

"Long-winded."

The feminine man showed disdain, and walked slowly forward, leaving only a fluttering word, which slowly echoed.

"Come here, tie him up to me, if you dare to resist, kill him."

The voice fell, two middle-aged men walked out of the team, and between the dragons and tigers, they released a cold killing intent.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Ling Xian's complexion also sank. It's nothing more than a strong blockade of this place, but it is too much to imprison him right now.

At the moment, he said lightly: "I'm imprisoned, what qualifications do you have as a **** to say this?"

The word ‘eunuch’ entered his ears, and the feminine man suddenly exploded his hair. He suddenly turned around, staring at Ling Xian with his cold eyes.

"Okay, very good, kid, you are looking for death."

"Whether I am looking for death, I don't know, I only know that you are looking for death."

Ling Xian responded forcefully, although his expression was indifferent, but he was unparalleled and imperious.

"Damn bastard, kill him for me!"

The feminine man burned with anger, and his voice suddenly became thinner, which further confirmed his **** identity.

"Boom!"

Getting the order of the feminine man, the two immediately released their aura and whizzed towards Ling Xian like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

In this regard, Ling Xian's expression is still indifferent.

He just rolled his sleeves and broke the two offensive. Immediately, he flashed between the two, struck them across the chest with his arms.

"Puff!"

Two mouthfuls of blood were spilled, and the two of them flew upside down like winged birds, and fell feebly to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone present!

A series of gazes gathered on Ling Xian's body, all of them shone with a bit of shock.

The strength of these two men is not weak, they are the strong in the later stage of the path selection, and the combat power of the strong in the army is higher than that of the ordinary monks.

However, he was defeated by Ling Xian's move, which naturally shocked everyone.

Even a feminine man~IndoMTL.com~ his pupils shrank, but soon turned into anger, and said: "I underestimate you, but you are doomed to die!"

When the voice fell, he waved his big sleeves, and those strong men who had experienced the flames of war stretched out and slaughtered towards Ling Xian.

There are obviously only twenty or thirty people, but they are like a thousand horses, giving people a feeling of oppression and suffocation.

Suddenly, the world changed color, and the dark clouds gathered quickly, just like the end of the world.

However, Ling Xian remained unmoved.

Although he looks very small in front of the slaughtered soldiers, his aura is as immortal as emperor and supreme.

In spite of the violent storm, he is still standing tall and standing proud.

"The one who hinders my way will never end well." Ling Xian said indifferently, and took a step forward slowly.

Suddenly, the void collapsed, and all the wilderness trembled!

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