Painting of the Nine Immortals - Chapter 2832

died?

Are they dead?

Wang Qing’er was dumbfounded, Meng Yun was blank, and suspected he was dazzled.

Those three invincible nine-day gods, how could they be easily killed by Lingxian like a monk during the refining period?

The owner of Huangquan Valley was also shocked.

She had fought with the three gods, and she would not have been able to sustain it for a while without the power of Huang Quangu.

However, with only a few moves, Ling Xian killed the three gods. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she would have felt that the three were gods.

“When you think of goodbye, you have become immortal and you can crush the three gods.”

Huang Quangu took a complex look at Ling Xian and said, “Although you don’t want to admit it, your strength is indeed above me.”

“Madam is overrated.”

Ling Xian smiled lightly. Of course, his strength was above the owner of Huangquan Valley, and below the king of immortals, no one could fight him.

“Excuse me, you alone are worthy of all the enlightened persons in the sanctuary.” The owner of Huang Quangu was filled with emotion, as if dreaming.

So is Wang Lianer and Meng Yun.

Who would have thought that Ling Xian had grown to such a high level in just a few decades?

“Madam, don’t brag about me, the urgent thing is to leave Huangquan Valley as soon as possible.” Ling Xian smile gradually converged, the **** of Tsing Yi has a sentence is correct, the overall situation is set, no one can turn things around.

If the owner of Huangquan Valley did not leave, he would not be able to save her life even if he gave up his life to protect him.

“I won’t leave, even if I die.”

Huang Quangu shook his head and looked at Wang Lianer and Meng Yun, and said, “Take them away.”

“The top ten forbidden areas can’t be kept, don’t leave, but just lost their lives.”

“I can break Tianyuan, you don’t have to worry about going nowhere, Master.”

Ling Xian’s eyebrows were slightly frowned. He could reverse the situation of the ancestors ‘war. Even if all the ancestors’ spirits were together, they would not be his opponents.

However, he could not control the outcome of the battle of the Holy King.

The two holy kings were already seriously injured behind them. Even if they were not dead, they would be sealed by the three holy kings. By then, the masters of the top ten restricted areas could not escape.

“I know the sky is in your hands, but I don’t want to leave. For me, death is a relief.”

The owner of Huangquan Valley sighed softly and said, “Take them and hurry away. Late, I’m afraid it’s too late.”

Hearing that Ling Xian’s brows were locked tightly, she knew that the owner of Huang Quangu had already died, and she would only leave if she let her stay in the world.

At the moment, he was silent for a while, and said, “Master, Master is still alive.”

“What did you say?” Master Huang Quangu froze.

“His Master is not dead. Wouldn’t Master Mai want to see Master?” Ling Xian looked seriously. In this world, the only person who could not let go of Huang Quangu was Dan Xian Lian.

“He … he wasn’t really dead?” Lord Huang Quangu was excited, his voice trembling.

“Although he has only one soul left and loses his sense of mind, one master will eventually wake up.”

Ling Xian seriously looked at the owner of Huang Quangu and said, “Master, Master, he misses you all the time. I came here to look for you that year.

Hearing the words, the host Huang Quangu laughed with tears and said, “Okay, I will leave with you.”

“It’s not with me, but you leave with them.” Ling Xian smiled lightly. If Dan Xian couldn’t let the owner of Huang Quangu agree, he could only use strong.

“Aren’t you leaving?”

Huang Quangu, the owner Dai Mei frowned slightly, said: “I know you are strong. Under the Holy King, no one is your opponent, but you are not the fairy king after all.”

“I understand, but I can’t go yet.”

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, “The Lord of the Holy Mountain and the Lord of the Reincarnation Sea saved my life. If I sit idly by and ignore it, my conscience is uneasy.”

After finishing speaking, he shook his big sleeves, the split-sky light was dazzling, and the sky was broken.

When Ling Xian was in the ninth realm, he could use the power of splitting the sky to break up the Tianyuan. Now he ascends into a fairy and breaks Tianyuan easily.

“Ma’am, you go quickly.”

“Rest assured that the split-sky light is in my hand, and I can leave at any time. Even the Holy King can’t stop me.”

Ling Xian smiled slightly. The two holy kings in the penalty area could persist for a while. As long as he left before then, he would be safe.

“Remember, you haven’t told me where the refining sky is, you can’t die.” Lord Huang Quangu took a deep look at Ling Xian, stepped across Tianyuan and left the sanctuary.

Wang Lianer and Meng Yun followed closely behind.

Immediately, Tianyuan closed, Ling Xian glanced at Huangquangu, and sighed long.

During his trip, one was to save people, the other was to keep the top ten restricted areas. Unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the main faction, and one restricted area could not be maintained.

The only thing Ling Xian can do is to rescue the owner of the restricted area.

At the moment, he stepped out one step, turned hundreds of millions of kilometers into three inches, and instantly arrived at Shengluo Mountain.

At this point, the Lord of the Holy Mountain confronted the two invincibles, killing them in darkness, and the sun and the moon were dark.

One of them, Ling Xian, has been the ancestor of the Yu tribe.

He swept across all realms with solitary respect, fiercely inexperienced, and invincible.

Although the other was a god, he was not weaker than the ancestors of the Yu tribe. The two teamed up and severely wounded the Lord of the Fallen Mountain.

“Senior, you step back and they both hand me over.”

Lingxian fell with a single palm, Shenguang burst out, Xianwei shook the world, and separated the battle.

boom!

The Lord of the Holy Mountain stepped back seven steps, and the ancestors and deities of the Yu tribe also stepped back seven steps each.

“Lingxian?” The Lord of the Holy Mountain stunned, with exactly the same expression as the owner of Huangquan Valley.

The same is true of the Yuzu ancestors.

He will not forget Lingxian when he died, because if Lingxian stole the split sky, the sanctuary would have been in the universe, and he would not have become a sinner.

And because of his deep impression, his shock was even stronger.

The Yuzu ancestors remember very clearly that Lingxian, a century-old monk, is only the eighth level monk, and in his eyes is no different from the ants.

However, bye, Lingxian soared into immortal, and he was forced to retreat as soon as he shot. How could he not be shocked?

“I solve them first, and then I will recount the old with my predecessors.”

Ling Xian chuckled, and turned her eyes to the ancestors of the Yu clan, saying, “You and I are also enemies. Today, it is just over.”

Hearing the words, the ancestors of the Yu tribe were gloomy and said nothing.

At that time, he thought that Ling Xian was just a good junior, and he couldn’t make much of a storm. He never dreamed of it. In just 100 years, Ling Xian had grown to the point where he could stand up to him.

“I’m on you and feel the breath of my grandchildren.”

The **** in black with cold eyes, said: “I finally found the murderer who killed my grandchildren.”

“What is your grandson?”

Ling Xian frowned slightly. He killed many people, most of whom had backgrounds. He didn’t remember who the grandson of the black **** was.

“Yufeng.”

The face of the **** in black was sinking like water, saying, “You have forgotten, boy, you are looking for death.”

“It turns out that you are the first deity in the borderless continent.” Ling Xian’s brows stretched and said: “Just right, the grievances come to an end.”

“Boy, I’ll send you to see my grandchildren now.” The **** in black was murderous, the halberd swept away, and it shuddered for nine days and ten places.

The Yuzu ancestor also shot.

The law of the Holy God regrets the sky, the esteem is sweeping across the sky, and the world is discolored in an instant, and there is nothing left.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Holy Mountain forcibly shot regardless of the injury.

However, stopped by Ling Xian.

He stood proudly in the air and smiled lightly: “In those days, my predecessors shot to save me, now it’s my turn to save you.”

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There is no third chapter.