Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 137 Breakthrough

"Kill a bloody way."

The faint words fell, Ling Xian took a slow but firm step, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the white robe danced with it.

An unparalleled divine might came out, overwhelming the sky, straight to Xiao Han!

"Yes, let's follow Ling Gongzi to fight a bloody path!"

"Haha, kill, kill all these bastards!"

"With Young Master Ling leading the way, we will definitely be able to escape!"

The cultivators of the Ziyang Sect opened their mouths one after another, looking at the thin but sturdy back, with trust and expectation on their faces.

"Let's go."

Ling Xian's expression was firm. Although there was a lot of pressure on his shoulders, since he had promised Zi Dong to come, he would definitely not let down the trust of the hero, nor the trust of the monks behind him.

Therefore, he made up his mind to take this group of people to kill the blood and escape!

boom!

The king's divine might surged and turned into a huge protective shield, covering all the monks behind him.

Immediately, Ling Xian strode forward with great strides. His steps were very slow, but he revealed a firm determination. Every step down, this space is shocked, just like the ancient dragon travels, shaking the world, shaking the world.

And just as he took a big step, the two major forces began to gather together, looking around, at least there must be thousands of monks.

Everyone has a solemn expression, clenching the sword in their hands, looking at the young man in white walking slowly across from them, cold sweat looming on their foreheads.

The battle in the sky just now, these monks are obvious to all, and naturally they understand the strength of the people in front of them. However, when their team became larger and larger, the fear in their hearts disappeared, replaced by the confidence to win.

When they thought about it, even if Ling Xian, as the King of Foundation Establishment, was so tyrannical that he could fight Shuangjie Dan, he could not be an opponent of so many of them.

Therefore, their hearts were relieved, and they waved the swords in their hands, and they all rushed towards Ling Xian.

"kill!"

The killing sound is shocking,

Thousands of cultivators moved in unison, like a thousand troops beating drums, thousands of horses galloping, and the momentum was huge and terrifying!

boom!

One after another spells danced in the sky, revealing the determination to kill Ling Xian, and they poured out overwhelmingly.

However, in the face of the joint offensive of thousands of cultivators, Ling Xian's expression was still flat, and with a 'bang', the God of War halberd swept out, shattering the offensive from all directions!

Thousands of monks sound scary, but more than half of them are disciples in the qi refining stage, and those with the highest cultivation level are only in the late stage of foundation building.

If there was no breakthrough, Ling Xian might still be afraid of three points. But at this moment, he has become the King of Foundation Establishment, possessing the tyrannical combat power that can fight against Shuangjie Dan!

In his eyes, thousands of cultivators were nothing but a mob. "i dedication"

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian shouted angrily, shaking nine days and ten places!

His black hair danced wildly, and the War God Halberd burst into a dazzling light, sweeping across the room, the void vibrated, and the earth cracked!

"what!"

There were screams one after another, one after another, no cultivator could stop Lingxian's divine might, under his war god halberd, only the result of being blown away.

"boom!"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes flashed with cold electricity, like an invincible fighting god, arrogant and invincible.

In order to lead the rest of the Ziyang Sect to escape, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and the four changes in front of Zhu Tian appeared in unison, making him more and more formidable, with a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers!

"Damn, this person is too strong, just wave your hand, and our people will be blasted out!"

"What a powerful Tianjiao, no wonder he can fight against the two masters of Pill Formation!"

"What should we do? With our strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop this person!"

The cultivators of the two major forces panicked, and although they still attacked Ling Xian, their bodies trembled slightly.

Clearly, they were terrified.

"Hmph, I felt fear at the very beginning, a group of rabble." Ling Xian snorted coldly, the Juejue Sword burst into blood, turned into a small sword the size of a palm, and whistled towards the front.

brush!

One after another, the sound of breaking through the air was incessant, and hundreds of sword lights swept through the air, extremely sharp, and immediately cleared a bloody path.

"Walk!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian moved his body, like a golden-winged Dapeng leaping through the air, opening the way ahead.

Seeing this, hundreds of monks hurriedly followed.

However, just when Ling Xian made a reckless move and blasted the two major forces at will, the two masters of the Core Formation stage finally realized that something was wrong.

"It can't go on like this, that kid is too powerful, our people can't stop him at all." Ning Wuji raised his hand, grabbed Zidong, and whispered to Li Jianyi.

The master of Lingjianmen frowned, glanced at Ling Xian, who seemed to be uninhabited below, and said, "Yes, this son's combat power is too strong, unless it is a cultivator of the formation stage, he can't stop him at all. "

"Then what are you waiting for? I'll stop Zi Dong from coming, you go down and take care of that kid." Ning Wuji's eyes turned cold, his hands formed claw marks, and the attack became more and more violent.

Seeing this, Li Jian made a false move, and immediately retreated, ready to go down to snipe Ling Xian.

However, how could Zi Donglai make his wish come true?

"Bring me back!"

Zi Donglai swept his spear in a hurry, forcibly supported his weakened body, and desperately stopped Li Jianyi.

"Damn!"

Li Jian was in a rage, glanced at Ling Xian who was killing all directions, and his heart became more and more anxious. But then, he looked happy, and the whole person relaxed.

Because at this time, another elder of the Ziyang Sect at the stage of forming a pill has fallen.

At this time, the coalition forces had two strong men in the formation stage, which was naturally more than enough to deal with Ling Xian.

"Ling Xian, get over here and die!"

An old man in black robe shouted, and instantly flashed in front of Ling Xian, raising his hand was a punch!

At the same time, another Tsing Yi old man also came to the front, squeezed the tyrannical seal in his hand, and killed Ling Xian.

"Jie Dan!"

Ling Xian's expression suddenly condensed, but he did not panic. In the face of the offensive of the two major Pills, he frantically used his mana to fight the two of them separately!

boom!

A loud bang shook the ** Bahuang!

"Sure enough, he is the King of Foundation Establishment, he is strong enough!" A shock flashed across the face of the black-robed old man.

At the same time, the old man in Tsing Yi was also shocked in his heart, but he did not stop attacking because of this, but became more ferocious and ruthless!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings shook violently, bringing the momentum of thunder to attack the two powerhouses of the Core Formation Stage.

"Hmph, what about the King of Foundation Establishment? After all, it's just foundation building." The black-clothed old man smiled disdainfully, easily thwarting Jiutianyi's attack, and immediately bullied himself forward, but his thin body burst out with enormous power, attacking Ling Xian. .

"I can't spend it with them, Sect Master Zi can't hold on for long, and once the two strong Pill Formationists free their hands, it will be troublesome."

Ling Xianxiong frowned, knowing that he could not entangle with these two people, the God of War halberd shook violently, bursting out endless fierceness, sweeping the two old men.

At the same time, Zhu Juejian burst into blood, turning into hundreds of sword lights, and roaring towards the two of them.

And this is just the beginning.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, the sky suddenly dimmed, and a big hand that covered the sky and sun emerged from behind, carrying the power of Wan Jun, and shot out horizontally!

Two kinds of tyrannical magic weapons, plus the strongest Dharma, three powerful magic powers are dispatched together, vowing to inflict heavy damage on these two masters of pill formation in one fell swoop!

However, Ling Xian was a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all, no matter how strong he was, he could not be the opponent of the two Core Formation cultivators.

What's more, he had already been injured a little in the previous battle, and then he fought with all his strength, almost reaching the limit. It was only by forcibly suppressing it that he did not show any signs of fatigue.

Therefore, at the moment, it is naturally difficult to resist the two powerhouses.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two old men shot together, shattering the offensive in front of them, and then slaughtered forward, vowing to kill Ling Xiange here.

"Oops."

Ling Xian's heart sank, and he knew that he might not be able to hold on for long, but the matter had come to this point, he had to fight to the death to have a chance!

Forcibly under the churning blood pressure, he danced wildly with black hair on his head, desperately resisting the divine might of the two powerhouses at the stage of formation.

However, no matter how tyrannical he was, he was still just a foundation-building cultivator, and with injuries, how could he stop him? In a short period of time, Ling Xian was already at a disadvantage, gradually showing signs of defeat.

But for that promise, for the lives of hundreds of monks, he had to hold his body and fight desperately.

"This son is going to lose!"

On the mountain peak, an immortal old man suddenly spoke.

"It did show a sign of defeat, but it's normal. It's normal to fight the double-tie pill first, then fight thousands of cultivators, and now I've encountered two pill cultivators. It's normal to lose."

The elegant man shook his feather fan lightly, looked at Ling Xian with full of admiration, and said, "This is already beyond my expectations. I originally thought that he would be defeated when he fought against Li Jianyi and Ning Wuji. I didn't expect it to continue until now, and it really deserves to be the King of Foundation Establishment."

"Yeah, what a peerless evildoer, such tyrannical combat power is enough to disdain his generation!" A middle-aged man exclaimed, and his words did not conceal his appreciation for Ling Xian.

"Yes, I have only seen such a peerless genius in my life." The old man who was quite immortal sighed with emotion.

Beside him, stood a beautiful woman in a blue dress.

It was Yan Ningzhi.

Ever since she was teleported from the Fortune Palace, she was taken to the mountain by the old man, and she has been keeping an eye on Ling Xian below. Seeing that he was in crisis, he couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly said to the old man beside him, "Third grandpa, come and help him."

"Um?"

The old man in white frowned slightly and asked, "Ningzhi, do you know this son?"

"Not only acquaintance, he also saved my life." Yan Ningzhi looked at Ling Xian in the blood-stained white robe, her beautiful eyes were full of worry and distress, and begged: "Third grandfather, I beg you, take action quickly. Help him."

"Oh?"

The old man in white looked at Yan Ningzhi, whose pretty face was full of worry, and smiled secretly in his heart, and said, "Originally, I planned to make a move at a critical moment and forge a good relationship. But since he saved your life, then I will make a move in advance. "

As he said that, he squeezed the seal with his right hand, and the sky was windy and the wind was surging!

A radiant divine light roared out, streaked through the air, and killed the two powerhouses at the Core Formation Stage!

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