The sun is shining brightly.

In the air, the Lingxian is standing with the negative hand, the wind is pressed for thousands of years, and the fairy is moving.

The face is ugly, the fire is fierce, but it does not dare to shoot.

Another noble ancestor could not afford the slightest courage.

The fallen fairy was the first person under the holy king, and even he did not fight Ling Xian, and the two naturally did not dare to shoot.

“Sink, let us go, and with him, we will not be able to kill the Lord of the bulwarks.”The surgical holy ancestors retreated and did not dare to fight with Ling Xian, or did not want to die.

Fools know what the result of World War I with Ling Xian is, unless the Holy King shoots, the result cannot be changed.

"Come on, he won't let me go."The heart is in despair, and the heart is in despair.

At that time, Ling Xian did not have the qualifications to fight with him, and now, he did not say that he fought with Ling Xian, and he could not escape even to escape.

"Anyone can go, only you."He had long been bitter with the fiery, and his head was a surprise to the mushrooms.

Even if he pursues the earth, he will not let go of the gloom.

"I can't believe it, I can't hurt you."The eyes of the cold, a slap to the Lingxian, a palm bombarded the yu holy ancestor.

"The necromantons cannot live without the holy ancestors, you must go."

The Holy Spirit sighed and disappeared.

He did not stop, his goal was only to be dark, and others did not matter.

Then he slapped his arms, and the shading light bursting, and the tremors of the throttle of the tiger were cracked, and the red sprinkled.

"Before, you were an unshakable enemy in my eyes, and now you are no different from the husband of the tempering period."The mountain fell, the mountain fell, and the mouth coughed up blood.

The second step out, the sky criss up, the stumbling back, the meridian bones are broken for the most part.

The third step falls, the world trembles, the deep veins are broken, and the body is fragmented.

His face was bloodless, cold sweated DC, and the sharp pain accompanied by humiliation, so that he could not want to break the corpse of Ling Xian.

Unfortunately, the heart is powerless.

It is as deep as a black-clad god, and even the foundation of the holy path is burned, so the gap between him and Ling Xian is too big, and it can be flattened without burning the foundation of the holy road.

"The life of the child, can't hurt him..." The heart is lost, proud and crazy, invincible faith, and broken at this moment.

He thought of himself as a joke, a big joke!

"It's almost time, it's dark, you've got to go."The spirit of the fairy was indifferent, and pointed out like a sword, in the gloomy and desperate and frightened eyes, pierced the eyebrows of this person.

Bam!

The soul disappears, it is powerless to fall, its eyes are wide open, and death is not visible.

He overlooks the overlord of the dark continent, looking at the entire holy area, he is the existence of the top of the row, but out of life, but even a hair can not shake, how can he be willing?

“It is over.”

Ling Xian smiled faintly, although this trip failed to save the ten forbidden areas, but it rescued the Lord of the four forbidden areas, and cut the sinking, which was considered to be a complete success.

At that moment, his big sleeves were thrown off, and his skull flew up and fell into the storage bag.

"Long time no see."

He smiled and saw the Lord of the Fallen, “Is it an accident?”I remember, you think I can become a fairy."

"I do think so, but I didn't expect it, but in decades you have so fared into immortality, and so powerful."

The Lord of the Falling Tam shook his head and laughed bitterly, Ling Xian grew up too fast, far beyond his expectations, no, imagined.

“Luckily.”

Ling Xian smiled a little, then put on a smile, said: "Ten forbidden areas can not be saved, go to the universe."

"If you want to live, you can only go to the universe."The Lord of the ebbles sighed, the big picture is determined, no one can return to heaven, do not go is waiting to die.

"It's too late, otherwise, you can save two more."Ling Xianxing squinted, and in his perception, the breath of the two holy kings in the forbidden area was already unobservable, which meant that the two were not far from death.

If he goes to save the Lord of the other forbidden areas, he is looking for death.

Then he took out the light of the sky and broke the sky.

However, at this time, the change is steep.

The sword of the world fell, and the holy light path broke the sky, which made the Lord of the billingtans shocked, and the Lingxian was moved.

This is the Holy King’s soldier.

That powerful force swept through the six worlds, even if the three evil reincarnations are inferior.

“If you kill so many people, do you still want to go?”

The great sound is nine days, like the will of God, the decree of the law, and the words can destroy all beings.

The Lord of the Falling Tams coughed up blood, and the flesh was torn apart, and he was unable to resist.

He also throbbed and retreated three steps.

This is the Holy King!

Strong and invincible, sweeping the world, if not the fighting power of Lingxian against the sky, it will not just be so simple as the blood.

And seeing Ling Xian only retreated three steps, the Lord sighed, it was difficult to hide the shock, and it was difficult to hide the bitterness.

He coughed up blood, the body was torn apart, and Ling Xian was only three steps back, and the gap was no longer necessary to say.

“Go away!”

Ling Xian's face is heavy, his strength of war has long exceeded the category of fairyland, so he can easily kill the true immortal saint.

But after all, he is not a fairy king, and he cannot fight with the Holy King.

At this time, Ling Xian was in full blooming, sending the Lord of the bulwark to leave the holy place.

He also took a step out, wanting to cross the heavens and return to the universe.

“Didn’t you hear me?”

The great voice fell, the strongest power came, as strong as Lingxian, but also coughed up blood, seriously injured.

What is even more fatal is that the holy sword shines, seals the nine days and ten places, and the eight deserts of the world are imprisoned, so that Ling Xian cannot step.

But he did not panic.

The two holy kings in the forbidden zone, haunted the three holy kings, so that they could not withdraw, and the power of the holy sword alone could not stop him.

"Hearing you does not mean that I will listen to you."Ling Xian opened lightly, swallowed three thousand boundaries, and looked at nine heavens.

Buried three lives, lifting Xia, seven immortal bones, nine changes, many means are out, bombarding the world's holy sword.

Bounce!

The sword trembled, the eight deserts were smashed, and the fairy hegemony bombarded the holy sword, showing invincible style.

After ten breaths of time, the holy sword is bleak, and it can no longer be imprisoned.

The next moment, he took back the cracking light and left the holy place.

This made the Lord of the Holy Sword angry, only felt that the face was swept away and disappeared.

He is the true strongest, looking at the two worlds, are the top existence, but he can not suppress a true fairy, naturally there is no light in the face.

All the invincibles in the Holy Land also feel lost.

Ling Xian is like entering no one's land, killing two holy ancestors and four gods with their own efforts, in addition to killing the name, but also hit the face of all the sanctuaries.

If he died here, it would be a shame before the snow, but he retreated completely, and in the case of the Holy King's hand.

It was certainly a loud slap in the face that again.

...

Among the stars and rivers, the Lord of Huangquan Valley, the Holy Landing Mountain, the reincarnation of the sea, and the four forbidden areas of the Bailutan are anxiously waiting, fearing that the spirit of the immortals will break the holy area.

Just when the four people were worried, Ling Xian appeared, although the white clothes stained with blood, but the style did not diminish, and the world was unbeatable.

This made the four holy ancestors smile and put their hearts down.