Chapter 1366： Invincible legend

There are all kinds of silence on Mount Moyun, as if space is frozen and time is still. Nine days and ten places have fallen into death at this instant.

Everyone widened their eyes and stared blankly at the blood-stained figure, only to think that it was an immortal legend, an invincible king!

Although Ling Xian was pale and blood stained on his robes at the moment, it did not affect his peerless style, such as a nine-day fairy king, invincible.

Because he bombarded the demon and killed him in Demon Mountain.

You know, the demon is the heir of the magical power of the sky, and his combat strength reaches the peak of the same level, and it is one of the most powerful young supremacy in the eternal life. Especially in Moyun Mountain, he is invincible, even if he is as famous as the proud and the king, he has to avoid the edge.

However, with the weakened combat power, Ling Xian killed him all the time. How incredible is this?

It's simply against the sky!

Therefore, everyone was still, and after a long while, the air-cooled sound rang out.

"My God, is he a true fairy bitch, Supreme Bloodline? How could it be so powerful?"

"The demon's combat power has been increased by 20%, and he has been weakened by 10%. After all, it is equivalent to being 30% worse. However, he still killed the demon.

"It's unbelievable, I seem to see an invincible Supreme, rising slowly."

The heroes exclaimed, and even a lot of people shook their voices.

Even the proud Red Dust and the King of Humans are shocked to the point where they cannot be added.

Although they believe that they are invincible, they ask themselves, if they fight against the demon here, most of them will hate.

However, Lingxian won, and the performance against the sky was truly brilliant, and it was a legend.

Invincible Legend!

When the opponent is strengthened and weakened, he can kill a young Supreme of the same rank. How can he not afford these four words when he behaves against the sky?

At this moment, Lingxian is like the invincible sun that shines in all directions.

No praise is exaggerated, but it is not necessary. The fact is before us, all praise is superfluous.

Ling Xian has proven his strength and proved his extremely bright future!

"It can't be stopped, his rise has settled, and looking at the entire immortal world, there is nothing to stop him."

"Yes, unless it is the seventh realm who can do it himself, otherwise, even the strongest in the sixth realm may not be able to kill him."

"The future is boundless. The real future is boundless. As long as there are no surprises, it is only a matter of time to become the pinnacle of this land!"

"Well, I regret having forged a beam with him. Hopefully, he has forgotten the little grudges of the past."

Monks from all major forces spoke in unison, and were impressed.

Ling Xian's rise has become inevitable. If he was just one of the heroes before, then after defeating the demon, he has a place even if he looks at the entire immortal world.

Even the top forces cannot be underestimated by him!

No way, with his current strength today, it is equivalent to first-class forces. No one can stop his progress unless it is the top forces who give it their best, or the seventh realm can make a shot in person.

Therefore, the forces that have nothing to do with Ling Xian are feeling, and the forces that have good destiny with him are fortunate. Of course, there are only two or three. Most of them are forces that have a grudge against him.

At this moment, the representatives of these forces are crying with a face, and they hate why their forces want to make a grudge with Lingxian. This is good, and it has provoked a promising evil.

"Hurry to get the news back to Zongmen. It's a fight or a fight, all in one thought."

At this moment, many monks who have resentment with Ling Xian have passed the news back to their forces, waiting for the leader's decision.

There are also many monks who have moved to kill.

There is no doubt that Lingxian was weak after the war, at least the combat power would be greatly reduced. Therefore, many monks who confessed that they could not resolve their hatred with him, at this moment are moving to kill.

Unfortunately, how acute is Ling Xian's sense of consciousness today? As soon as these talents released their intention to kill, he found out.

If he hadn't noticed before, he wouldn't threaten himself anyway. But now it's different. He knows how many enemies he has and how many people plan to take him to kill him.

Therefore, he must kill chickens and tamarins.

"Is it enough to slay the devil?" Ling Xian glanced at those people lightly, and then a word that broke them up came slowly from his mouth.

"Then kill some more."

The faint word fell, and the audience was shaken.

It was only when he was weak that he killed the demon, but Ling Xian was still so overbearing. What kind of spirit was this?

It's almost domineering!

"Who do you think you are? An undefeated true immortal? I want to see, you still have a bit of combat power!"

A middle-aged man sneered, flipping his hands up and down, releasing an amazing breath.

However, before he had finished printing, a slender palm appeared in front of him.

The hand was soft and slow, white and slender, and looked harmless, but instantly shattered his heart and soul.

As he died, the man was full of regrets. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"A monk in the early days of meditation also dare to pretend in front of me? This method is not necessary to find death."

Ling Xian glanced faintly at the dead body of the man, and turned his eyes to the other three, cold and ruthless.

Suddenly, the three had split livers and gallbladders, only to feel like falling into an ice cave, and they were all cold.

If Lingxian was in its heyday, there would be no shock at all, but don't forget, he just killed the demon and he was not badly injured. Even so, however, they still waved and killed one Rong Dao monk. How could these other monks at the same level not be afraid?

At the moment, they didn't say a word, and tacitly walked towards the distance.

The fact that Ling Xian has dripped blood proves his strength and determination, how can these people not run?

"Can you escape? I still need your life to deter Xiao Xiao."

Slightly speaking, Ling Xianzhang embraced all directions, and instantly killed one person in the air. At the same time, the God of War smashed the two gods through the sky and penetrated the brows of the other two.

Bang Bang!

Three muffled sounds, three corpses falling, eyes wide with fear and regrets.

This calmed down the scene, and everyone felt a coolness. Except for a few people, most of them were shaking involuntarily.

In the case of injury, how powerful is it to be able to pinch the Rongdao?

Everyone was shocked. Although Ling Xian was only a monk in the sixth realm, they were full of fear, as if they were facing the power of a seventh realm.

Especially the monks who had resentment against him, after seeing this shocking scene, they were cold hands and feet, hurriedly sent a message to the leader.

The content is only four words, and peace is expensive.