Chapter 1192： Hand over the formation and spare you!

"What! This... how is this possible!"

"That's Luo Xianwang's blow! The other party could bear it, but also counterattack?"

At this time, the elders of the dynasty, including eleven elders, who stood behind Luo Xianwang, all showed shocked looks.

They are unbelievable. Seven of the most powerful Jinxian pinnacles can actually be hit by Luo Xianwang without losing their lives! Even Luo Xianwang strikes at will!

What is even more incredible is that the other party can still fight back!

You know, that's Luo Xianwang, the strong man of Xianwang Realm. And it is still from the time and spirit, but it is not a generation of cats and dogs.

And the seven strong men on the opposite side of the Golden Fairy Peak, in the eyes of these elders, seemed to be even worse than themselves.

Those who can become elders of the ages and dynasties have to achieve Jinxian Xiuwei, and those who rank in the top 100 will naturally reach the peak of Jinxian.

Not to mention the eleven elders, ranked in the top 20, among the golden fairy peaks, can be regarded as the most powerful.

But on the opposite side, the seven Golden Immortal Peak Powerhouses are just very ordinary Golden Immortal Peak Powerhouses. Such a monk, even the eleven elders, can overcome.

The eleven elder self-confidence, the gap with the King of Naluo is definitely the gap between heaven and earth!

At this time, the barbaric and middle-aged men also opened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

Originally they fled thousands of miles to Yaoguang City to seek the protection of Lord Linnan. In their view, perhaps only Lord Linnan can fight against the King Naluo.

But now, what happened?

Only a few monks in the residence of Lord Linnan can fight King Luoxian?

Is this still the sanctuary that they crushed for generations!

However, in the shock of everyone, the attack of Zhenwu's seven-killing formation has already come to Luoxian King.

"Humph!"

At this time, Luo Xianwang's complexion was also cold.

The powerful king of his own immortal king should have won the first battle, but he did not expect to be disadvantaged in the division.

If this is known to the elders and elders, I am afraid to laugh at myself for hundreds of years.

Feeling the opponent's counterattack, it was more than half a point stronger than the random blow he had just made, and the Luoxian King suddenly swept his sleeve.

Uh!

There was a burst of light on the sleeve of the sleeve, which wiped out the attack of the True Seven Immortals.

"So strong!"

At this time, the true fairy seven son's complexion is also extremely dignified.

This is the first time they have fought against the powerhouse of the fairy realm, and they deeply feel the strength of the other party.

However, the Zhenwu seven-kill method that Lin Nan improved for them also gave them a sense of confidence. Otherwise, by virtue of their cultivation of the Golden Fairy Peak, they would not dare to challenge the powerful of the Realm of the Fairy King.

"I didn't expect you to have some means, but if you are willing to hand over the formation, this seat can spare you not to die!"

Luo Xianwang did not shoot again, but looked at the real fairy seven sons deeply, said lightly.

He can see that the strength of the opponent's seven people is not strong, but only by this magical formation can he take his own move.

If the dynasty of the years can get this formation and thousands of elders form an array, the strength will be a tremendous change.

"Well, this is the formation created by Master Lin Nan, and how can you, the fairy king in your area, be able to covet!" Hearing the words of the fairy king Nao, the real fairy suddenly looked dull and said angrily.

Although this is just Lin Nan's improved formation, but from the hands of Master Lin Nan, it is extremely precious to the true Seven Immortals, which is more important than their lives.

"In this case, then wait for this seat to win you, don't worry that you will not hand over the formation!"

Luo Xianwang sneered, no matter who Lin Nan said in the other party's mouth, directly shot again.

Uh!

I saw King Luoxian waved his hand, and a huge, terrifying white awn, like a waterfall in the sky, hung down, directly submerging the seven real sons.

"Zhenwu Seven Kills Formation, kill!"

Faced with this scene, the real fairy seven sons were still calm and greeted in array.

At this time, the elders of those years and dynasties changed their faces.

"Too strong, these three elders are indeed worthy of the power of the fairy king realm! I am afraid that the power of this trick, even if it is the tens of hundreds of golden fairy peaks, can be wiped out with one stroke!" Continue to admire.

"Yes, the elder king elders of my years and gods have shot, and several of the golden fairy peaks have been arrested without a fight!" The other elders on the side nodded again and again.

Even the eleven elders were relieved at the moment. In his view, Luo Xianwang's trick, among the elders of the entire years, I am afraid that only the second elder and the elder elder can withstand it.

Those elders of the Golden Fairy Peak, even the peerless elders such as the Four Elders and the Five Elders, can only indulge the presence of the invincible presence of the Golden Fairy Peak.

But the wild man and the middle-aged man looked like white paper, and the whole person collapsed.

"Sir Lin Nan hasn't come out yet!" Man Huangzi was worried.

"This horrific attack, not to mention the seven people in front of us, even if we are all gathered together, we must be beheaded!" At this time, Zhong Guzi was shocked.

If it had been before, Luo Xianwang exhibited such a powerful attack. I am afraid that eight of them would have been beheaded long ago, and it is impossible to escape from Zhongzhou.

Of course, he did not know that when Luo Xianwang beheaded them, it was just like a cat playing a mouse.

At this time, King Luo Xian was really angry when he was faced down by the Zhenwu seven-killing formation.

Punt!

The huge Daomang Waterfall poured down and immediately smashed against the Zhenwu Seven Kills formation, making a huge noise as if the whole sky had collapsed.

"what happened?"

"What the **** happened?"

"Did the end of the world come?"

For a time, all the monks in Yaoguang City were alarmed, and all came out of the closed chamber, looking at the sky with terrified looks.

At this time, in front of the Linnan mansion, the true fairy seven sons looked relaxed.

"Sure enough, it's still coming. Lord Lin Nan's formation is too powerful!"

"This fairy king is nothing more than that!"

At this time Zhenxian Qizi was amazed.

In the face of such a terrible attack, they were all ready to die, but now, through the Zhenwu Seven Kills formation, they can feel the attack of King Luo Xian, completely resisted by the formation, and even... counterattack back again.

Uh!

A Daomang, which was three points heavier than the previous Qitian Waterfall, instantly counterattacked to the Nalu fairy king.

"what!"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, seeing this scene, the elders of those years and miracles were stunned.

Could it be that the powerful attack just now, seven monks of Jinxian Peak will be able to bear it!

Even the eleven elders opened their mouths as if they had eaten a dead mouse. They felt a suffocation in their chests and stared blankly at the front.