Chapter 1779： Storm

On the ground, the old man in black swarmed into the air, as heavy as a mountain, and terrible.

This sudden change surprised everyone, and afterwards, it showed compassion.

Because the Golden Warframe is not next to Ling Xian, this palm is so fast that it is almost incredible.

Therefore, everyone believes that Lingxian will die.

In particular, the elderly in black are more determined.

There was a smile on his face holding the winning ticket, as if he had already seen the scene where Lingxian's blood splashed on the spot.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Because of this, the golden armor came to the sky, and in a moment it was in front of Ling Xian.

boom!

With a loud noise, the Golden Warframe stood proudly and did not retreat. On the other hand, the old man in black was shocked and retreated seven steps.

This is normal. The golden armor is indestructible. Even if it is unmanned, the hardness is equivalent to that of the eighth stage. How can this person shake?

"I thought I would take care of you so much. Can I give you a chance?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, no accident, no movement.

He had expected that this person would not be reconciled. Therefore, although he did not bring the golden armor around him, he controlled it with the power of the soul and soul, and he could be summoned in front of him with only one thought.

"you!"

The old man in black was gloomy, somewhat embarrassed, and somewhat regretful.

"The dignified eighth strongman actually made such a despicable thing as a sneak attack. It's really shameful." Ling Xian glanced at the old man for a scorn, it was obvious.

The same goes for everyone.

This made the old man angry, but he had nothing to say.

His behavior is indeed despicable and deserves to be looked down upon.

"Damn!" The old man roared, his face was completely lost, and if Ling Xian was beheaded, it would be recognized.

However, he was unsuccessful, which naturally made him angry.

"Damn, it's you."

Ling Xian looked cold and said, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Come on with courage." The old man sneered, a gesture of fearlessness.

This made Ling Xian smile, very bright and cold.

Immediately, he jumped into the armor, punched him in the air, and shook the sky!

This caused the old man to change color suddenly, but did not expect that Ling Xian really dared to do something to him.

But at the moment, he has no time to think about it. Lingxian's fist came too fast and too fiercely, and he must be treated with intent.

At the moment, the old man swipes his hands, a silver-white penguin is strongly killed and wants to devour the golden armor.

"Break me!"

Lingxian screamed, his fists bloomed, and he instantly smashed the bird. Immediately, he kicked his feet in the air and yanked it against the old man's chest.

Click!

The sternum collapsed, the old man spurted blood, and stood still.

Ling Xian's foot is too heavy, let alone that he is only in the middle of the eighth state, even if it is late, it may not be able to block it.

"Stop!" The old man in white changed his color and stopped.

However, it failed to stop Ling Xian.

He faltered, forcing the old man in white to retreat, his big hand pressed strongly towards the old man in black robe.

Like the sky falling, this palm can't be shaken, the earth cracks, and the old man coughs for blood.

"Damn!"

The old man was angry and rushed to the crown. He never dreamed that he would be so miserably suppressed by Ling Xian, it can be said that there was no fighting back!

"I said, it's you!"

Ling Xianmu's eyes fluttered with cold electricity, and his hand raised the emperor's fist, which caused the old man to go backwards, and dare not compete.

He can understand it, he is not qualified to compete!

"Little friend, please anger and spare his life." The old man in white looked bitter and did not continue his shot.

Because he understood it, he couldn't stop Lingxian at all.

"impossible."

Ling Xian refused, and the old man in black sneaked in secretly, trying to put him to death. How could he let this person go?

"Little friend, look at me, take a step back." The old man in white smiled bitterly.

"This matter has not been discussed."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and imperial fists were like dragons. He cracked the old man's bones and sprayed blood.

This made the person extremely angry and terrified.

He couldn't help but fear, Lingxian's attitude and strength proved one thing, he must die!

At the moment, he exclaimed in horror: "My brother, save me!"

"Little friend, as long as you are willing to spare his life, conditions are up to you." The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely. "I only want his life."

Ling Xian's intention to kill was horrified, terrifying the old man's soul, terrified to the extreme.

This fear forced him to give up his dignity and begged: "I'm wrong, please, please don't kill me!"

"Now that you're soft?"

Ling Xian looked cold and said, "It's a pity, it's late."

"Do not!"

The old man was terrified, and wept bitterly, "Don't kill me, I beg you."

"What you look like makes me shameless."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man, and smashed the person into a **** with one punch.

The blood was falling and the minced meat was flying, this scene stunned everyone present.

After a while, the talents came back, and then they all exclaimed.

"That's the old monster in the eighth state. It's too domineering to kill when you say kill."

"It's too powerful, but it's an ancestor-level character, and it's really not worth the effort."

"Although this should not be my fault, this person is dead."

"Yeah, if there is a fair fight, what about a sneak attack? Deserve it!"

Everyone was impressed that Ling Xian's domineering power was strong, and they did not care about the elderly's actions.

"Well, just stop."

The old man in white sighed and waved to stop several other ancestors who wanted to take a shot.

He can see it clearly. Lingxian in the Warframe can only give in, not tough. Otherwise, the situation will be more serious.

At this point, the rest of the ancestors were also very clear, so they all suppressed their anger.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ling Xian turned her eyes to the town's magic city master and said, "Just make your own decisions, and when you are on the road, the storm will be calm."

"it is good."

The town magic town sighed softly, with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally, there was only one emotion left.

regret.

The same is true of the three masters of five surnames.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"You guys, let me take a step."

The Lord of the Town Magic City closed his eyes in pain, and then exhausted all his strength, breaking his heart.

Seeing this, the masters of the three surnames and five surnames also successively made their own arbitration and set foot on Huangquan Road.

At this point, the grievances dissipated and the storm was calm.

"ended…"

Looking at the deceased corpses of nine people, Ling Xian slowly exhaled a stale air, completely relaxed.

Over the years, there has always been a bad breath in his heart, and now with the death of nine people, it finally disappears, naturally making him feel relaxed.

The crowd also relaxed.

Even the elderly in white are no exception.

Ling Xian's pressure on them was too great. Everyone was in a state of fear, for fear that he would kill the war.

At the same time, everyone groaned.

That was the nine giants of the town and the real big man, but it ended in such a miserable end. Who can not be moved if it is changed?

And all this is because of Ling Xian.

Therefore, everyone's eyes toward Ling Xian were very complicated, with resentment and awe.

"Little friend, are you satisfied now?" The old man in white sighed.