Deadly?

Are they all dead?

Wang Pianer was stunned, and Meng Yuan was even more brain blank, doubting that his eyes were spent.

It is the three invincible gods for nine days, how can they be easily bombarded by Ling Xian like a monk during the tempering period?

The Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley was also shocked.

She had met the three gods, and had not borrowed the power of Huangquan Valley, she would not have been able to hold it for a moment.

However, Ling Xian only made a few tricks, and then bombed the three gods, if not seen with her own eyes, she would feel that the three people are not gods.

"When you don't think of seeing each other again, you've become a fairy, and you can crush the three gods."

The Lord of Huangquan Valley looked at Ling Xian in a complicated way and said, "Although you do not want to admit it, your strength is indeed above me."

“The teacher is well-known.”

He smiled, of course, his strength was above the Lord of Huangquan Valley, and no one could fight with him under the fairy king.

"No, you alone are worth all the sanctifications."The Lord of the Valley of the Yellow Springs is like a thousand feelings, as if it were a dream.

The same is true of Wang Pian and Meng.

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

"Mother, don't praise me, it is imperative to leave Huangquan Valley as soon as possible."The smile of the Lingxian gradually faded, the green-clad god had a word, the big picture was determined, and no one could reverse the situation.

If the Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley does not go, then even if he gives up his life to protect him, he will not be able to save her life.

"I won't leave, even if I die."

The Lord of Huangquan Valley shook his head, looked at Wang Pianer and Meng Yuan, and said, “Take them away.”

"The ten forbidden areas can't stay, don't go, just give their lives in vain."

"I can break the sky, Master, you don't have to worry about no place."

Ling Xian sword frowned slightly, he can reverse the situation of the battle of the holy ancestors, even if all the holy ancestors are in line, not his opponent.

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

The two holy kings are already seriously injured behind, even if they do not die, they will be sealed by the three holy kings, and by then, the main wings of the ten forbidden areas will not escape.

"I know the light is in your hands, but I don't want to go, and for me, death is a relief."

The Lord of Huangquan Valley sighed gently and said, "You take them and go quickly, it's too late, I'm afraid it's too late."

He said that Ling Xian's eyebrows were locked, and the heart knew that the Lord of Huangquan Valley had survived, and only let her leave among her lovers.

Then he was silent for a moment and said, "Master, Master is still alive."

“What do you say?”The Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley stung.

"Master, he did not die, do not the master want to see the master?"The only person in the world who cannot let go of the Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley is the Dan Xian's firmament.

“Is he... really not dead?”The Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley was excited, and his voice trembled.

“Although the Master has only one soul and loses his mind, he will wake up once.”

Ling Xian looked seriously at the Lord of Huangquan Valley and said, "Master, Master, Master, he is thinking of you all the time, and when I came here to find you, it is his advice."

The Lord of Huangquan Valley laughed with tears and said, "Well, I will leave you."

"Not with me, but with them."Ling Xian smiled lightly, if Dan Xian can not let the Lord of Huangquan Valley promise, then he can only use strong.

“You are not leaving?”

The Lord of Huangquan Valley, Dai Mei, said, "I know you are very strong, and no one is your opponent under the Holy King, but you are not a fairy king after all."

"I know, but I can't leave yet."

Ling Xian sighed gently and said, "The Lord of the Holy Landing and the Lord of the reincarnation of the sea have saved my life, and if I sit still, my conscience will be uneasy."

Then he turned his back on, and the sky was shining brightly.

When the Lingxian is in the ninth place, you can break the sky with the power of the sky, and now he has ascended to become a fairy, and it is easy to break the sky.

“Mother, go quickly.”

"Don't worry, the light is in your hand, and I can leave at any time, even the Holy King, and he can't stop me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, the two holy kings in the forbidden area can persist for a moment, as long as he leaves before this, he can be safe and safe.

"Remember, you haven't told me where the sky is, and you can't die."The Lord of Huangquan Valley looked deeply at Ling Xian, stepped across the Tianyuan and left the holy place.

Wang Pianer and Meng Lin followed.

Then he looked at the valley of the yellow spring, and he sighed.

He saved people on this trip, and the other two in order to save the top ten forbidden areas, but unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the main war faction, and a forbidden area could not be kept.

The only thing he can do is to save the Lord of the forbidden area.

At present, he stepped out one step, turning hundreds of millions of kilometers into three inches, and instantly arrived at the holy mountain.

At this time, the Lord of the Holy Landings will show the two invincibles, killing the sky and the darkness, and the sun and moon will not be light.

One of them, Lin Xian, had seen it, was the holy ancestor of the Yu people.

He has swept through the world with a single law, and has been fiercely and invincible.

Although the other person is a god, he is not weaker than the holy ancestors of the Yu people, and the two joined forces to seriously hurt the Lord of the holy mountain and are unable to return.

“Senior, step back, and they’ll both give it to me.”

The cactus fell, the light burst, the fairy shook the world, and the battle was strong.

Blow up!

The Lord of the Holy Land retreated seven steps, and the Umu holy ancestors and the gods also retreated seven steps.

“Linxian?”The Lord of the mountain froze, and the look of the Lord of the Yellow Spring Valley was exactly the same.

The same is true of the holy ancestors.

He will not forget Ling Xian, because if it had not been for Ling Xian who had stolen the light, the holy realm would have been in the universe for a long time, and he would not have become a sinner.

And because of his impression, his shock is even stronger.

The Yu people remember very well that the hundred-year-old Lingxian, just the eighth-land monk, is no different from the ants in his eyes.

However, goodbye, Ling Xian has risen to become immortal, and as soon as he shot, he will be shocked, how can he not be shocked?

"I'll settle them first, and then I'll talk to my forefathers."

Ling Xian smiled, turned his eyes to the Yushen, and said, "You and I are enemies, today, just finished."

The Prophet said, the face of the Um people is gloomy and does not say a word.

At that time, he thought that Ling Xian was just a good junior, could not turn over how much wind and waves, and did not think that in a short hundred years, Ling Xian had grown up to the point of being compared with him.

"I feel the breath of my grandson in you."

The black god looked at the cold and said, "Kill my grandson's murderer, I finally found it."

“Is that your grandson?”

Ling Xian slightly frowned, he killed a lot of people, most of them have a background, he really can not remember who the grandson of the black god is.

“Ugly Peak.”

The black god was like water, and he said, "You forgot, boy, you're looking for death."

"You are the first god of the borderless continent."The eyebrows stretched out and said, “Just right, the grievances are over together.”

“Son, I’m going to take you to see my grandson.”The black god killed, the god swept away, and trembled for it in nine days and ten places.

The Holy Spirit also took the attack.

The law of the Holy Word is regrettable, the power of uniqueness swept, and in an instant the heavens and the earth changed color, and the eight deserts did not exist.

At this point, the Lord of the Holy Landing, in spite of his injuries, forcibly shot.

However, he was stopped by the narrator.

He stood proudly in the middle of the air and smiled, “At that time, the ancestors shot to save me, and now it is my turn to save you.”

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There is no Chapter 3.