In the dense forest, Ling Xian's expression was calm and calm.
He had already embarked on the path of immortal souls, and his spiritual sense was extremely keen, so he had already discovered that Buchen was secretly following him.
The reason why he didn't break it was because he wanted to solve Buchen and the golden-robed woman together.
"You don't seem surprised."
Buchen walked out of the bushes, his eyes narrowed, and the cold glow loomed.
"Why the Accident" Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "Your method of breathing is too poor, as soon as you come out of the Taixuan Sect, I will notice it." ” Hearing this, Bu Chen's face became gloomy, and the cold glint in his eyes was even worse.
From beginning to end, he thought that he had concealed from Ling Xian, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out of Taixuanzong, he would be noticed by Ling Xian.
"If you are here to kill me, then I advise you, leave, you are not my opponent."
Ling Xian glanced at Buchen lightly.
"Don't you think it's funny?"
"A monk at the beginning of the Eighth Realm, I dare to say that I am not your opponent."
Bu Chen smiled, feeling that Ling Xian either had water in his brain or was suffering from madness.
His cultivation was in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, even if Ling Immortal surpassed three or four extreme realms, he would not be able to erase the gap between the two small realms.
"Who told you that I was at the beginning of the Eighth Realm?"
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, his true cultivation was in the middle stage of the transcendent realm, the late stage of the physical body, and beyond the three extreme realms.
However, because of the technique of changing the heavens and the earth, in Bu Chen's eyes, he was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of the transcendent realm.
"Bluffing."
Bu Chen's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Do you think I'm fooled?"
"I'm just advising you not to overestimate yourself."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "I can see through your breathing technique, and naturally I can hide your perception." ” "Don't be ashamed."
Bu Chen's eyes were cold, and he said: "Your life, I want to decide, no matter how much you talk about lotus flowers, you can't change the outcome of defeat." ” "The one who will be defeated will only be you."
Ling Xian glanced at Buchen lightly, unwilling to talk nonsense with this person anymore: "Come on, after this battle, the grievances will be gone." ” "Hahaha, you're dead."
The golden-robed woman laughed loudly, and the rest of the people also smiled in surprise.
Buchen is the holy son of Taixuanzong, and looking at the entire city of Zhige, he is the top demon, and ordinary monks can't even stop him from making a move.
Therefore, they all believed that Ling Xian would definitely die.
"You have so much confidence in him," Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"Naturally, with your kind of goods, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for him" The golden-robed woman smiled disdainfully, and then moved her gaze to Buchen, gentle as water, full of tenderness that could not be dissolved.
"Buchen, I didn't expect that the person who came to save me would be you" "I'm not here to save you."
Buchen frowned, his eyes showing disgust.
This made the golden-robed woman's expression stiffen, and she forced a smile: "You have me in your heart, but you just have a hard mouth." ” "Where can you tell that I'm hard-mouthed?"
Buchen glanced at the golden-robed woman with disgust, and said, "If you didn't have a good grandfather, I would have ignored you?"
Hearing this, the golden-robed woman's delicate body trembled, and the surprise turned to bitterness.
She actually understands everything, but she doesn't want to accept it, and now, Buchen has revealed the bloody facts, which naturally makes her lose her soul.
"The word love is the one that kills people without seeing blood."
Ling Xian sighed softly, thinking of Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin and other confidants, his heart was full of tenderness and happiness.
It is a blessing to be born with a red face, let alone so many sincere hearts "Step Dust" The golden-robed woman burst into tears and said, "I'll ask you one last time, if you kill him, will you save me?"
"I'll save you, but, for your grandfather's sake."
Buchen's expression was indifferent, which made the golden-robed woman lose her soul and be heartbroken.
"I see, don't worry, I won't pester you anymore."
The golden-robed woman smiled miserably, completely dead.
"Say it as if you could leave alive."
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly and said, "It's really like I'm a soft persimmon."
"Isn't it true that a cultivator in the early stage of the Eighth Realm is also worthy of fighting with me" Buchen glanced at Ling Xian with contempt.
"You're so sure, I'm in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm" Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, too lazy to talk nonsense with Bu Chen.
He dispersed the technique of changing the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, he revealed his true face, and his true cultivation was also revealed. rumble The void trembled, the eight desolations shook, and Ling Xian was like an immortal god, overlooking the heavens and all the worlds.
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This made the faces of everyone present change, especially Bu Chen, who was even more shocked and shocked.
From beginning to end, he thought that Ling Xian was just an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, and he could be suppressed with a single move.
However, at this moment, Ling Xian unleashed the momentum of the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm, and what was even more amazing was that he exuded a divine power that surpassed the three Extreme Realms With such a huge contrast, how can you not give in to the dust "Impossible, this can't be" Buchen roared, unable to accept this cruel truth.
Ling Xian had surpassed the three extreme realms, but he had only broken two perfections, which fully showed that Ling Xian was better than him "Oh my God, he's a better demon than Buchen" "This is the top demon, it's over, we have no hope."
"I finally waited for hope, but I didn't expect it, but it was even greater despair" Everyone's eyes were dim and bitter.
Especially the golden-robed woman, she was already heartbroken, and she was completely desperate at the moment.
"Now you know, I'm not an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm."
Ling Xian said lightly, if he was an ordinary cultivator, then the entire universe would not have a genius.
"Damn" Buchen's face was gloomy, and in addition to anger, he was also a little jealous.
Although he was a small realm higher than Ling Xian, his foundation was a few points inferior, and at most he was a tie.
"If you leave, I can act as if nothing has happened."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he said, "This is the last time I will be advised, I hope you will cherish it." ” "Are you scared of me?"
Buchen sneered and said, "Isn't it just to surpass the three extreme realms, even if you can smooth out the gap in the realm, you can't change the ending of defeat."
"You're thinking too highly of yourself."
"Well, since you don't know how to cherish, then I have to send you on your way."
Ling Xian opened his mouth indifferently, his body glowing, as bright as the sun.
"This is the body of the late stage of the transcendent realm" Buchen changes color, some shock, some shock.
The shock is because the physical body in the late stage of the transcendent realm is very rare, especially when it appears on the human race, it is quite amazing.
It was shocking because there was no gap in the realm, and Ling Xian, who had a late stage of the transcendent realm and surpassed the three extreme realms, would definitely be able to suppress him Therefore, Buchen didn't say a word, turned around and left.
This scene stunned the golden-robed woman, and so did the rest of the people.
In their hearts, Buchen is a god-like existence, high above and perfect.
However, at this moment, he fled without a fight, which undoubtedly subverted their cognition.
"I just want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late?"
With a faint word, Ling Xian cracked the void with his bare hands, blocking in front of Bu Chen
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