Chapter 2009 Unable to Protect

Below the City of Stop Ge, Ling Xian was as domineering as an emperor, knocking back the old man in black with a punch. 1 Novel ≤≤≤≤≦＜≦＜

This made people who didn't know his strength stunned for a while, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

The old man in black was also a little shocked, but more than that, he was angry.

He is the elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, the cultivator at the peak of the eighth realm, and it is undoubtedly a very shameful thing to be shocked by the punch of Ling Xian in the middle stage of the mortal realm.

At the moment, the black-clothed old man exploded with boundless light, condensed into a big mudra that covered the sky, and pressed down strongly.

"Go away!"

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows coldly, raised his imperial fist to destroy the world, and at the same time shattered the big hand that covered the sky, it also shocked the old man's blood to churn, and he retreated again and again.

Then, he flashed in front of the man, with awe-inspiring killing intent, rushing straight to Xiao Han.

This made the man pale in shock, withdraw and retreat, screaming in panic.

"Elder save me!"

"presumptuous!"

The old man in black roared, he was already shameless enough, if Ling Xian beheaded the man, his face would be completely lost.

At the moment, he condensed his gas into a magic spear, which was directly pressing between Ling Xian's brows.

The other two old men also threw off Ling Xian's clone and came to help.

"It's in the way!"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and her body burst out with dazzling divine light, like a round of eternal scorching sun, blazing and immortal.

click!

The sharp spear shattered, the old man changed color, and everyone present was also moved.

"That's... the flesh body of the late Mortal Realm!"

"No wonder he is so powerful. With his shocking foundation and this terrifying body, it is easy to suppress the old man!"

"Yes, this person is too powerful, even if he looks at the entire city of Zhige, he is the top evildoer!"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, shaking.

especially men,

Even more horrified.

He thought that Ling Xian would never be able to kill himself with the protection of the three Ten Thousand Saints Sect elders, but now it seems that he is taking it for granted.

"The person I want to kill can't be protected by you."

Ling Xian's expression was cold, and the Emperor Fist danced wildly, shaking the universe and the galaxy.

"Death to me!"

The black-clothed old man charged with rage, the sharp spear was condensed again, and the handprint reappeared.

The other two old men also used the world-shattering magic, resolutely preventing Ling Xian from beheading the man.

It's not how important the man is, but once he is beheaded by Ling Xian, their faces will be gone.

"It's really annoying."

Ling Xian moved with killing intent, and the two incarnations formed a seal, one to calm the chaos, and the other to cut off the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The sky-shaking loud noise shook the mountains and rivers, the terrifying aftermath shattered the void, Ling Xian's body turned into a frantic shot, and the three people who beat him bleed from the corners of their mouths and retreated again and again.

Their foundation is too poor. If they were not two small realms higher than Ling Xian, and the three of them joined forces, they would have been blown up by him long ago.

"Damn, how could he be so strong?"

The black-clothed old man was secretly shocked, but he did not expect to be suppressed by Ling Xian when he joined forces with the other two elders.

Everyone present didn't expect it, especially the man who told the whistleblower, was even more stunned.

At the same time, he also realized that it was not good. Judging from the current situation, the three old people of Wanshengzong were not to mention protecting him, and self-preservation was a problem.

At the moment, the man's figure flashed and he wanted to leave this place.

"Want to go?"

Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. Compared with the old man in black, he hated the man as a whistleblower even more.

Therefore, his imperial fist opened the sky and smashed the left arm of the old man in black.

"my hand!"

The old man in black screamed, sweating in pain, his face distorted.

"When I kill him, I will send you on the road."

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, and the halberd of the God of War was like a meteor breaking through the sky, causing the man to cough up blood, unable to fall.

In the next instant, he was lifted above his head by Ling Xian who was chasing after him, like a chick, without any resistance.

"Elder save me!" The man was terrified and couldn't stop shaking.

"Let go of him!" The old man in black roared, "If you dare to kill him, you will be my enemy of the All Saints Sect!"

"If I don't kill him, will I live in peace with the Wansheng Sect?" Ling Xian smiled, a bit cold and a bit teasing.

"Damn it!" The black-clothed old man's lungs were about to explode, but he was speechless.

"I said, you can't protect the people I want to kill."

Ling Xian pulled away his smile, just stating a fact, but in the eyes of the black-clothed old man, he was undoubtedly hitting him in the face.

However, he can only suffer.

The facts are in front of him, let alone protecting the man, whether he can protect himself is unknown.

"I was wrong, your lord has a lot, let me go."

The man trembled violently, and finally realized that the old man in black couldn't save him, and finally realized how ridiculous he was.

"Do you think I might let you go?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said, "I said, don't think that with their protection, I can't kill you."

Hearing this, the man trembled even more, and his heart was full of remorse.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Go on, don't worry, they'll go down to accompany you soon."

Ling Xian pointed at the palm light, and in just a moment, it shattered the man's heart and soul.

Then, he let go of his hand and let the man's body fall, crushed by the weight of the universe.

This scene made everyone present cold, especially the three elders of the Wanshengzong, who were even more like falling into an ice cave and trembling slightly.

"He's dead, it's your turn."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clothed old man lightly.

boom!

The void shattered, the galaxy trembled, and Ling Xian's body incarnation made a frantic shot, firmly gaining the upper hand.

"Kill me!"

The black-clothed old man was extremely angry, like a furious lion king, who wanted to smash Ling Xian into ten thousand pieces.

So did the other two old men.

Ling Xian beheaded the man in front of them, no doubt in their face, anyone would be furious if they changed it.

At the moment, the three of them are also crazy, and it is completely a lifeless play.

However, although the three were mad, Ling Xian was even more mad and fierce!

He opened and closed, and when he raised his hand, the sky was shattered, and he was simply possessed by the god of war.

Boom boom boom!

The sound shook the sky, and the aftermath swept through. The more the three old men fought, the more frightened they became, but Ling Xian became more and more brave and gained the upper hand.

This made the three people feel fearful and no longer brave before.

In this way, it is no longer Ling Xian's opponent.

At one hundred and fifty strokes, an old man was blasted away by Ling Xian's incarnation, his body split open, and his soul dissipated.

In two hundred strokes, Ling Xian transformed into a condensed invincible fist, and smashed an old man into slag in ten consecutive blows.

This made the old man in black even more frightened and completely lost his fighting spirit.

Ling Xian was too strong. The three of them joined forces, and he killed two of them. He was the only one left. How could he win?

At the moment, the old man made a false move, turned around and left.

With such an embarrassed appearance, how can there be a little bit of arrogance and aloofness?

"The word bereaved dog suits you very well."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently and flashed in front of the old man in black. The imperial fist opened the sky, and the divine might died.

boom!

The old man in black spurted blood, his body was torn apart and almost disintegrated.

"No! You can't kill me!"

The old man in black roared and said, "I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, if you kill me, you will die too!"

"Do you think this sentence can threaten me?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, making the old man's body suddenly stiff.

If Wanshengzong could threaten Ling Xian, then there would be no three elders who would die at his hands.

"A lot of time has been wasted, it's time to send you on your way."

After a faint word fell, Ling Xian's body incarnation shot in unison, smashing the old man into slag.