Zhuge Ling's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was as different as if he had seen a ghost in the day.

How can it be?

The other party has obviously run out of oil, why did he become lively again in a blink of an eye?

Crushing the void with his bare hands, where did he get such a powerful power?

Not to mention the immortal cultivators who have only survived the Heavenly Tribulation once, even if they are old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, they will never be able to do this!

I was shocked and angry, but soon, those blank expressions were replaced by fear.

He was desperately trying to escape from here, but it was too late, and the void near him, without the slightest warning, suddenly collapsed and fell.

The expression on his face was terrified to the extreme, but he couldn't even make a scream, and he was directly swallowed into the boundless darkness.

Silently, a dignified Jindan Ancestor, just fell here.

As the initiator, Ling Xian's face was not happy.

Now he's like a puppet.

Or rather, bystanders!

What is that feeling, being manipulated, or being taken away?

Ling Xian didn't know.

So far, his body is still out of control.

I can see and speak, but I can't move a finger.

It's a crazy feeling!

"Who are you and what are you trying to do?"

Ling Xian's face was devoid of the joy of the rest of his life, and he desperately asked with his mind.

The past reverberates in my heart.

The treasures that the Luo family gave to themselves were really not Nanke's dreams!

However, there was no response, and the clouds between heaven and earth were light and light.

As if nothing had happened.

"Hey, why are you here, Uncle Zhuge ?"

Suddenly, a startled voice came to my ears. Ling Xian turned his head and saw two immortal cultivators, a man and a woman, their faces full of surprise.

Looking at their costumes, it is obvious that they are also disciples of the Tianwei Sect.

And that's just the beginning.

Soon, more and more foundation-building monks came.

They all followed Elder Zhuge to carry out their tasks.

Now. Ling Xian was still here, but Uncle Shi and his old man disappeared inexplicably.

The monks looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

However, they didn't think that Ling Xian would be able to wipe out Zhuge Ling, after all, there was a gap in a big realm, if Ling Xian had such a ability, it would be too incredible.

But where is Uncle Zhuge here?

"Ling Xian, why don't you tie your hands soon?"

"Violating the rules of the door and leaving the helm without permission, you are too bold. ”

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. As I said, you shouldn't recruit immortal cultivators from other sects in the foundation building period. ”

......

For a moment, the sound of gossip came to my ears.

The faces of those Heavenly Flavor Sect disciples all showed eager looks.

After all, there were many of them, and even if Ling Immortal could fight eight at a time, he would definitely not be able to deal with so many foundation building stage cultivators.

I don't know where Uncle Shi and his old man went, but it just so happened that this opportunity to make meritorious service was picked up by them.

However, Ling Xian's face was gloomy, and he didn't have any thoughts at all.

It's not that he's pretending to be high. Instead, Ling Xian suddenly discovered that he had control over his body. Weakened further, now don't talk about moving, it has developed to the point that you can't even speak.

However, Ling Xian's state at this time, how could those disciples of the Heavenly Flavor Sect know?

Ling Xian turned a blind eye to their questioning, so arrogant. Completely enraged these foundation-building monks.

That's right, they are all immortal cultivators who have survived a heavenly tribulation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are proud of the sky, so they are naturally very arrogant.

Ling Xian's disregard was considered a humiliation by them. Immediately, some of the hot-tempered monks were furious.

"Boy, don't you hear what I asked you?"

The one who spoke was an immortal cultivator with a brocade dress and jade belt, who looked like he was in his twenties, just like the son of a big family.

Ling Xian was naturally suspended motionlessly in place.

Zhao Box saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and with a flick of his robe, a spiritual weapon that was not a sword or a sword flew out and slashed down towards the top of Ling Xian's head.

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Ling Xian sighed secretly, although he couldn't move now, he also knew that that mysterious power would not let others hurt him.

Sure enough, Ling Xian was like a bystander, watching his hand go up.

A little.

There was almost no suspense, and a powerful force was released, and the spirit weapon that flew over was suddenly shattered inch by inch.

"Poof!"

The brocade-clothed man spurted a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person also turned into a cloud of blood mist in the void, and even the Jindan Ancestor could only be slaughtered by others, not to mention a person who had only survived a catastrophe.

The rest of the monks were shocked.

looked at each other and thought there was something wrong with their eyes.

That's right!

It must be an illusion, otherwise that Ling kid is just a foundation builder, how can he kill a monk of the same rank so lightly?

This thought turned in their minds, and the expressions of all the disciples looking at Ling Xian became more and more unkind.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, I'm dying to the end, and I dare to make a fool of myself. ”

"Since he doesn't want to tie his hands, we'll send him to the underworld. ”

"Hehe, that's what he did. ”

......

Obviously, these monks did not have a good impression of Ling Xian, and it could even be said that they had a deep hostility, and as soon as their gossip voices fell, they all sacrificed treasures like Ling Xian and attacked.

The results can be imagined......

Today's Ling Immortal, although his body is not controlled, the strength he shows is so strong that it makes people palpitate, not to mention some immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, even if the Tianfei Ancestor comes here in person, I am afraid that it will only result in being killed.

Soon, the sound of screams and exclamations came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several disciples of the Tianwei Sect fell.

The rest of the monks could see it clearly, one by one, with horrified expressions.

When did Ling Boy become so powerful?

But now is clearly not the time to get to the bottom of it.

One by one, they cast the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, and scattered and fled.

It's a pity that it's useless, Ling Xian had a smile on his face, just a finger click, and these people were swallowed up by the collapsing void.

I couldn't even scream.

Ling Xian looked at this scene indifferently, after experiencing the initial panic, he had gradually calmed down.

Although I don't know what kind of force makes me look like a puppet, the other party seems to have no malice towards me.

In any case, he has now saved himself.

Now it's all about regaining control of your body.

While thinking so, Ling Xian desperately concentrated his attention and fought with the other party for control of his body, until a sigh came into his ears: "Why are you so troubled, I just want to help you get out of danger." ”

"Who are you?"

Ling Xian hurriedly asked.

The other party became silent again, and then Ling Xian found himself covered in green light, flying like a sea stone city.

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