"What a foundation-building king, what a peerless Tianjiao, such a fierce combat power, he is really a god and a man."
An old man with a fairy wind and bones sighed, his tone full of shock.
Hearing this, the rest of the Dan Stage powerhouses nodded lightly, and in addition to shock, there was also a strong sense of appreciation in their eyes when they looked at Ling Xian.
As the old man said, Ling Xian's performance at this moment can indeed be called a Tianzong god, and his qualifications can also be regarded as Tianzhong's assets.
With the power of building a foundation, he confronted the two strong men, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he did not give in If such a performance is not a heavenly god, then no one can be counted.
"What a Ling Immortal who is famous on the Thirty-six Islands, when I saw it today, it really deserved his reputation."
The elegant man shook the feather fan lightly, looked at the figure in the sky like a fighting god, and said, "It is said that this son is only a guest of the Ziyang Sect, and he doesn't seem to have a teacher. ” When the words fell, many of the strong people present were stunned, and then when they looked at Ling Xian again, their eyes were shocked and appreciative, and suddenly there was a hint of heat.
It's like seeing a treasure.
Indeed, a foundation-building king without a teacher is no different from a rare treasure, or even more precious Just imagine, if a certain force takes the amazing Ling Immortal into its door, then what a great glory this force will reap This is a rare foundation building king in the world And it is foreseeable that with his qualifications, as long as he does not die halfway, he will become the strongest party in the future, and he can ensure the glory of a force for 3,000 years The strongest, three thousand splendour, these two seductive words, appear in the mind of every strong person.
Then, the gaze of these people looking at Ling Xian became more and more intense.
Obviously, all the strong people in the Dan Stage on the mountain peak were moved, and they planned to take Ling Xian under their door.
"Haha, such a celestial pride, my Qing Hades Palace is going to be decided" A middle-aged man laughed and spoke, unabashedly his admiration for Ling Xian and his determination to take him in.
However, as soon as his words fell, he was sneered at by the elegant man, who shook the feather fan lightly, indescribably romantic, and said: "As for your small Qingyin Palace, you are also worthy of taking this son under the door, don't be kidding, your temple is too small to afford to raise the great god Ling Xian." ” "Hmph, our Qingyin Palace Temple is small, is it possible that your Wuji Palace is big" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the anger in his chest burned.
The elegant man smiled faintly and said, "At the very least, the overall strength of our Wuji Palace is so much stronger than your Qingyin Palace. ” "Strong line" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said, "This is your Wuji Palace's self-styled one, everyone on the Thirty-six Islands knows that your Wuji Hall has been suppressed by my Qingyin Palace for hundreds of years, and you dare not be ashamed."
"Hmph, do you want to fight" The elegant man's brows furrowed, and the feather fan in his hand no longer swayed.
Seeing this, the old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone laughed, acted as a kind man, and said: "Don't fight, the Qing Ying Palace and the Wuji Hall are both the top forces on the Thirty-six Islands, this is a matter recognized by the world, what's there to fight for, now is not the time to compete for Ling Xian, let's first care about whether this son can survive." ” Hearing this, the elegant man and the middle-aged man both snorted coldly, but they did not continue to quarrel, but set their eyes on the shocking battle in the sky.
At this moment, the battle in the sky is in full swing and becoming more and more intense.
Ling Xian held a fierce sword in his left hand and a divine halberd in his right hand, and every time he made a move, the space shook and the wind was raging.
And Li Jianyi and Ning Wuji, the two powerhouses of the Dan Period, were also ruthless, killing each other, vowing to kill Ling Xian here.
However, although the attack of the two was ferocious, Ling Xian was as immobile as a mountain, and his gestures showed the demeanor of a grandmaster.
As a result, this shocking battle has fallen into a stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
However, the situation below is becoming more and more dire and not optimistic.
Despite the help of more than a dozen foundation building elders, on the whole, the Purple Yang Sect was still difficult to resist the two major forces.
"Kill" Relying on the large number of people, the monks of the two major forces went on a rampage, regardless of it, wantonly slaughtering the disciples of the Purple Sun Sect.
"Ahh Screams rang out one after another, endlessly, and in just a few moments, dozens of disciples of the Purple Sun Sect fell.
And at this moment, the fall of an elder in the Yudan period made the situation of this battle of life and death more and more severe, which can be called even worse.
"Damn" Seeing a Dan Stage elder fall, Zi Donglai's eyes were red, but he was powerless to rescue him, so he could only watch the elder die.
"If it is not the 10,000-year inheritance of the Ziyang Sect, it must not be broken in my hands" Zi Donglai gritted his teeth, his gaze slowly swept over every battlefield, looking at those disciples of the Ziyang Sect who were constantly falling, his eyes were full of sadness and powerlessness.
After a few moments, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Ling Xian" With a loud shout, Zi Donglai joined the fray, and as he passed by Ling Xian, he hung a storage bag around his waist.
Then the spear swept away, bursting out with fierce and surging power, shaking the two knot masters back a few steps.
"Hmm" Feeling Zi Donglai's small movements, Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he asked, "Sect Master, you" "Don't ask anything, listen to me."
Zi Donglai's expression was solemn, he put the golden spear across his chest, and said to Ling Xian: "Listen, I can't get through this tribulation today, but the inheritance of the Purple Yang Sect is indestructible, so I want to ask you for one thing." ” Ling Xian sighed secretly, although he couldn't see Zi Donglai's face, but he could feel the sadness and powerlessness of this sect master at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a softening in his heart, and said with his divine soul: "Sect Master, please say, as long as it is within my ability, Ling Xian will definitely agree."
Hearing this, Zi Donglai's heart was relieved, and he turned his back to Ling Xian and said, "You have also seen the current situation, with the strength of the Ziyang Sect, it is impossible to fight against the two major forces at all.
Therefore, I hope that you can take my children and some disciples to fight their way out of the encirclement and ensure that my Ziyang Sect will continue to pass on. ” Sure enough, this is it.
Ling Xian sighed secretly, he had already guessed what Zi Donglai meant, and he also knew the difficulty of this matter.
If you want to fight your way out of the siege of the two major forces, this difficulty is not ordinary, and it can even be said to be a life of nine deaths.
It stands to reason that he doesn't have much to do with the Ziyang Sect, so he can stand by and retreat.
However, in the face of Zi Donglai's last request, he really couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only nod his head heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, rest assured, I, Ling Immortal, will definitely do my best to ensure that your Ziyang Sect inheritance is endless." ” "With your words, I'm relieved."
The corners of Zi Donglai's mouth raised slightly, with a little ease and a few separations, and said: "Ling Xian, my Ziyang Sect owes you too much, and I am powerless to repay it in this life, but if there is an afterlife, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness." ” "What kind or unkind, I, Ling Immortal, have met you, so naturally I won't sit idly by and watch the Purple Yang Sect perish."
Ling Xian sighed, he didn't think he was an emotional person.
But at this moment, his eyes were slightly moist.
"Ling Xian, being able to know you is one of the few fortunate things in my life Zidonglai, but unfortunately, I don't have the opportunity to have a good time with you."
Zi Donglai let out a long sigh, and then his expression gradually turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Ling Xian, please." ” After speaking, his figure flashed, and the golden spear bloomed with infinite divine light, approaching the two strong men in front of him.
"Li Jianyi, Ning Wuji, if you want to destroy my Purple Sun Sect, you will have to pay the price of blood
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