"Tell him, take me by the word, and he will win, the first man in the universe, let him sit."

Ling Xian opened lightly, the first celestial body hit the same order invincible hand, looking at the two ancient worlds, are the top existence.

But 60 years ago, he was above the five strongest races, handwritten a word, and already gave the little fairy king a face.

"One word..." Feng Jiu Song was a little surprised, but she believed Ling Xian.

At this moment, she put the spirit paper into the sleeve and turned away.

Seeing the phoenix nine songs disappear, Ling Xian closed his eyes and meditated to cultivate, and did not care about the outcome of this battle.

The result of this battle was determined from the moment he was angry.

...

Ask the city, in the garden.

Many big people are surrounded by a white man, and the words are all touted and all is pleasing.

This man's sword eyebrows star, British, chaotic air around, the road is the light of the body, looking at the six boundaries for nine days.

It is the legendary first celestial body, the little fairy king.

"It's better to see, today is enough, and the rumors are not enough."

"Yes, in my opinion, even Ling Xian, can not be compared with the little fairy king."

"Before I thought, Ling Xian is the first day of pride in 30,000 years, now I understand, compared with the little fairy king, Ling Xian is not."

The people flattered, demeaning the fairy like the soil, and boasting the little fairy king like the gods, and no one in the ancients could come out of it.

"I can't say that, Ling Xian is still a little bit powerful, but it's naturally worse than me."The little fairy king smiled faintly, and said that Ling Xian was good, but the attitude was contemptuous.

"Not one, but one big one."

An old white-haired man smiled and said, "Ling Xian does not accept the war book, even a word does not dare to say, it can be seen that he is afraid of the little fairy king."

The people also spoke, mocking the timidity of Ling Xian as a mouse, and did not dare to fight.

At this time, the cold words fell, making people frown for them.

"Shut up all of me."

The voice fell, the inquantity of the gods was radiant, and the mighty of the gods trembled the stars.

The nine songs of the phoenix fell, the red dress danced and waved, and the sentient beings were poured out.

The little fairy king's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the nine songs of the phoenix with impunity and praised: "A beautiful person who is beautiful."

And all the people present were enthroned, and their hearts were evil.

"Look, I've dug your eyes."

The phoenix looked at the little fairy king in disgust and said, "My master said, if you can take him a word, the seat of the first person in the universe, let it sit for you."

“Who is your owner?”The little fairy king stabs, he is one of the five most powerful races of the first celestial body, and the landing of the godland, naturally can see, the phoenix song is also a god.

Who is worthy to accept God as a slave?

"You have provoked my master three times, don't you know who he is?"The nine songs of the phoenix are cold and cold, and the killing is awe-iden.

The little king was surprised, and so did the people.

The phoenix song is an invincible god of nine days, and it is amazing that he is willing to be a servant of Ling Xian.

“I don’t want to talk nonsense with you, don’t you challenge my master?”

Feng Jiu Song looked at the little fairy king coldly and said, “Now that he is fighting, do you dare to accept it?”

“Why not dare?”

Little Xian Wang smiled, looked at the phoenix nine songs Lingling's well-liked body, "But, you have to have a little color head, if he loses, he must give you to me."

"Well, if you lose, give me three heads on your knees."The nine songs of the phoenix lighted the head, and there was no hesitation.

She believed in Ling Xian, even if it was just a word, she did not think that the little fairy king could win.

“Haha, all right.”The little fairy king laughed and said, “Where is Ling Xian?”Let him get out of here with me."

“Didn’t you hear what I said?”

The phoenix sang a slanted look at the little fairy king and said, "My master said, as long as you can take a word, you will win."

“One word?”The little king fainted, and then his face was sombre.

The same goes for the people present.

I have heard of a trick to suppress the enemy, and I have heard of a bombardment of opponents, but I have never heard of a word of repression of opponents.

You know, the little fairy king is an invincible first celestial body, not to mention looking at the world, even if it is looking at the ancient world, there are not many people who can suppress the first celestial body.

However, Ling Xian did not even reveal his face, only to write a word, which in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly crazy.

"You heard me right, it's a word."

"With you, I am not qualified to let my master shoot and write a word, and it is already your face."She is one of the five strongest races of the devil, and she can fight with the little fairy king.

And she had seen the words written by Ling Xian, and knew that even if she lost her life, she could not stop it.

"All right, very good."

The little fairy king smiled and said, "One word I want to suppress me, Ling Xian, you really don't know how thick the sky is."

“Who is he who he thinks he is, the earthly heaven?”

“Farious!The little fairy king is the most powerful first celestial body, and he can't overcome it desperately."

"Ling Xian must be afraid of losing, so he came up with this method, even if he lost, he also has an excuse."

"Haha, it's ridiculous, one word to suppress the little fairy king, and he can't think of it."

And the people laughed, and they thought it was a joke, and it was a joke.

"The one who does not know the height of heaven is you, my master's strength, can you speculate?"

Phoenix Nine songs look cold, "nonsense less, I only ask one question, dare to fight?"

"Come, when I break his words, I will send him on his way to the cave with you."The little fairy king laughed and took the nine songs of the phoenix as a thing in his pocket.

Everyone in the room thought he would win.

"When you win, say that."The nine songs of the phoenix are slightly opened, the spiritual paper emerges, and the fairy shines.

A word then appeared, iron painted silver hook, strong.

It is a defeat, not a word, no immortality.

The moment that can emerge, except for the little fairy king and the phoenix nine songs, everyone fell to their knees and coughed up blood.

Although the little fairy king did not kneel, his mouth was bleeding and trembling.

Blow up!

The defeat fell, the front lined across the three realms, the Xianwei swept for nine days, and the four seas and eight deserted into nothingness.

The little fairy king was shocked, the law of invincibility taboos, mysterious divine laws, and the secret art of enhancing strength, all the means that could be used.

Blow up!

God trembled at the river, the Dao Fa collapsed for nine days, and the little fairy king worked hard, even the strength of feeding.

Unfortunately, it is still difficult to stop the word.

The taboo method is broken, the mysterious way is scattered, the little fairy king's body is broken, and the blood is stained with red and white clothes.

60 years ago, Ling Xian was the first person in the ancient wonderland, the most powerful blood group in the history of the Holy Land, and the five most powerful races in the universe, they were not his opponents.

Sixty years later, his strength is even more unfathomable, the little fairy king in front of him, fragile like a layer of window paper!

The red sprinkled, the pain, the little fairy king shouted, the cold sweat, and the face was distorted.

The people opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were about to come out.

A defeat, the suppression of the legendary first celestial bodies, God saw, also had to be sluggish!

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There is no Chapter 3.