"Wang Zhifeng, you are looking for death" An angry shout resounded throughout the cave, and boundless cold killing intent swept in all directions, heading straight for Xiao Han Ling Xian Huo Ran turned around, his black hair danced wildly, and the essence in his eyes skyrocketed, shooting out two divine rays, annihilating the golden terrifying spear.
Seeing Wang Zhifeng's sneak attack on Ling Xian, the minds of others also began to liven, especially the two Tianjiao, a man and a woman, who were even more considering, whether to join forces with Wang Zhifeng and kill this ruthless man first.
People are like this, they cower and don't move when no one comes out, and once someone tries it, others have more courage to dare to try.
Just like now, everyone's minds quietly changed, and the fear born from Ling Xian's strong suppression of more than a dozen monks quietly dissipated, and gradually turned into greed for drunken immortal brewing.
It is true that Ling Xian is very strong, and even the wind of the Heavenly Proud King is at a disadvantage, but one person can't go up to two people, two people can't go up to three people, and three people can't go up to everyone present, so it won't work No matter how strong he is, there must be a limit Thinking like this, the eyes that looked at Ling Xian were no longer full of fear, but a little more greedy.
Sensing the change in these people's minds, Ling Xian sneered, but ignored them, instead moved his gaze to Wang Zhifeng, and a chill surged in his eyes.
This person troubled him for no reason, his words were contemptuous, his demeanor was arrogant, after a fierce duel, he realized that he was invincible, so he wanted to retreat, and now he was even preventing him from seizing the drunken immortal brew, which made Ling Xian completely moved the real fire, and gave Wang Zhifeng a killing order This person can't be kept "Don't talk nonsense, you alone want to swallow the drunken immortal brew, where do you put us" Feeling the cold killing intent emanating from Ling Xian, Wang Zhifeng smiled indifferently, he no longer planned to single out Ling Xian, but planned to incite everyone to besiege Ling Xian together.
"Where Have You Been Placed" Ling Xian laughed, knowing that this was deliberately said by Wang Zhifeng to everyone, in order to incite the group of heroes to besiege him, but he didn't care at all, and he wasn't afraid at all, a group of ants, how many people came Ants are ants after all.
This is not a mortal fight, winning with more people, this is the world of cultivating immortals, as long as a monk is not besieged by a master of the same level, no matter how many people come, there will always be only one result.
"Yes, where do you put us, do you want us to go home empty-handed?"
"That's it, you're too domineering, and the cave is not yours alone."
"Hand over the Drunken Immortal Brew, if you don't, we will rush up, no matter how strong you are, you can't be the opponent of our people" Maybe it was caused by Wang Zhifeng's words, or maybe it was because their minds had already changed, in short, everyone's courage was doubled, and they were filled with anger, clamoring for Ling Xian to hand over the drunken immortal brew and share it equally with everyone, otherwise they would rush up and let Ling Xian's blood splash five steps and die on the spot Looking at the indignant crowd, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth lifted, and he sneered: "The Immortal Cultivation Realm respects strength, the opportunity here is an ownerless thing, whoever has the strength will take it away, don't you think it's too ridiculous to say this?"
"What's ridiculous, since you said that the strong are respected, then it is normal for us people to besiege you."
A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Zhifeng's eyes, he had already abandoned his arrogance as a Tianjiao, and was ready to join forces with everyone to kill the terrifying young man in front of him.
"It's really hypocritical, after saying so much, it's not that you plan to besiege me" The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a sly smile, his hands slowly stretched out, and a domineering and powerful mana surged out, like a huge wave from high heaven, instantly enveloping the entire cave mansion.
"In that case, you guys go up together, as many as you come, I will kill as many as I want" As soon as the words fell, everyone present no longer hesitated, and a powerful mana erupted in their bodies, and the wind was mighty, sweeping in all directions, and one after another Shenhua rose to the sky, turning into dozens of powerful spells, all of which slammed towards Ling Xian "Come on, I haven't been killing for a long time, so I just want to kill it all at once."
A trace of battle intent flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and wisps of silver-white flames diffused out, slowly wrapping his body, the terrifying high temperature, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea, burn out the Eight Desolations, and the temperature in the cave suddenly intensified.
Burning Evil Flame The next moment, Ling Xian's eyes flickered, turning into black and white, and a pair of snow-white wings that covered the sky and the sun roared out, setting off a gust of wind and emitting immeasurable divine light.
Nine Heavenly Divine Wings Then, the cave suddenly dimmed, stars appeared, and a terrifying big hand wrapped in black and white slowly condensed and formed, and the terrifying divine power swept through the Eight Desolations, shaking thousands of mountains One hand covers the sky The Burning World Divine Fire, the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Heavens, and the Strongest Law Phase, the three supreme divine powers, symbolizing Ling Xian's strongest combat posture, have been opened "It's been a long time since I've had this feeling of being free to shoot without scruples."
Ling Xian's battle intent was high, his firepower was fully opened, and the divine fire roared out, and the terrifying high temperature surged, instantly incinerating the two people in front of him into corpses.
The fierce sword is incomparably sharp, showing a peerless edge, he opened the killing ring, moved left and right, and the snow-white wings slashed down, like a Kunpeng flapping its wings, the real phoenix moved its feathers, blooming with immeasurable divine light, and slashed more than a dozen people in front of him into a blood mist "Bang Bang Bang" One by one, the monks' bodies exploded, and they didn't even have time to let out the screams of death.
"It's horrible" "Damn, how can he be so strong, those wings are the legendary Nine Heavens Wings" "Oh my God, this is terrifying, more than a dozen people died at once, is this his real strength?"
The heroes all trembled, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and the bone-chilling chill made them shiver together, and they looked at the boy who was as terrible as a demon god with fear.
Ling Xian was full of divine fire, holding a fierce sword in his right hand, with immortal wings behind his back, he opened the strongest state, facing this group of monks of the ninth layer of qi refining, he was still in a no-man's land, every time he hit down, several people would die at the same time, and the real one man should be closed Invincible This is the most intuitive feeling of everyone towards him at this moment.
Everyone looked at the young man with murderous intent with a dull expression, and they were terrified to the extreme.
Wang Zhifeng was no exception, when he saw Ling Xian's might, his heart sank, and he quietly hid behind the crowd, ready to see the opportunity and give Ling Xian a fatal blow, but after waiting for a long time, his heart became colder and colder, and finally he couldn't stand the huge pressure, his body flashed, and he flew desperately towards the entrance of the cave.
He wanted to flee from this place, fleeing as far away as possible, never wanting to see this terrible demon king again The dignified family was arrogant, and was frightened by Ling Xian "I only want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?"
Ling Xian's expression was cold, his snow-white wings slowly stretched, and he instantly caught up with Wang Zhifeng's embarrassed running figure, and the terrifying big hand behind him suddenly roared out, like a long rainbow running through the sun, filled with the incomparable divine power that could push the three thousand realms horizontally and destroy the Ten Thousand Mountains, and slapped down heavily "Wang Zhifeng, I will remember your name, not because of your arrogance, your stupidity, but because you are the first Tianjiao who died in my hands" An indifferent voice sounded slowly, Wang Zhifeng was like being struck by lightning, turned his body with difficulty, looked at the strong hand with a look full of horror, maybe it was a strong desire to survive, stimulated the potential in his body, he raised one arm, the Tianlong Breaking City in his hand bloomed with incomparably bright light, a golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, roared out, and met a hand covering the sky rumble The place was like a volcanic eruption, and the sea roared, bursting with infinite dazzling light, and nothing could be seen.
When the light dissipated, everyone looked at it and couldn't help but gasp The wind of the Heavenly Proud King of a generation bled from the seven orifices, his bones were shattered, and his eyes fell into a pool of blood, completely out of breath
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