As the sun sets, the pale red afterglow shines on the earth, adding to the solemnity.

Hundreds of Tianjiao agitated the momentum, swept away the wind and clouds, and rushed straight to Xiaohan. That kind of power is really like the heavens falling down, and it can destroy all living beings.

However, Ling Xian did not change color.

His black hair danced lightly, his white clothes flew up, and he faced hundreds of Yuan Ying Tianjiao alone.

In the face of thousands of troops, it is also a calm and unhurried attitude, which is really heartbreaking.

Everyone present showed emotion on their faces, and they asked themselves, if they were themselves, it would be good not to be scared and tremble, but how could they be so calm?

Leaving aside the final result, few people can match this calm and fearless spirit.

Therefore, everyone looked at the proud figure, and their eyes flashed with admiration.

However, the hundreds of Tianjiao were full of contempt and didn't take Ling Xian in their eyes at all. They came strongly, like thousands of troops, with great momentum and majestic momentum!

"Boom!"

Ling Xian was still unafraid of this, his eyes flashing with coldness.

He retreated again and again, but the young man was aggressive, which made him reluctant to say any more, only one word!

Kill!

"Boom!"

The qi and blood were monstrous, the mana was surging, Ling Xian's eyes were full of cold electricity, and he made a strong move, which suddenly shook the nine heavens and ten earths!

The torrential blood gushed out, disintegrating the clouds on the horizon and shattering the space in front of them. Suddenly, people turned on their backs, and the few Tianjiao who rushed to the front were directly bombarded!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian let out a loud shout, shaking the heavens and the earth. Six kinds of divine weapons flashed out, reflecting him as if the gods had descended to earth, and the gods were mighty and proud!

"Boom!"

Hundreds of Tianjiao joined forces to attack, one after another divine powers pierced the sky, the eight desolations shook together, and the four wildernesses were shocked!

However, it was difficult to resist the power of Ling Immortal.

He was like the Supreme Nether, he pointed out with a sword, the blood light was all over the sky, the edge was dazzling, and it pierced the eyebrows of more than a dozen monks one after another.

The God of War halberd swept thousands of armies and cut off more than ten Tianjiao.

The Immortal Mirror was bright, and the fairy light roared, shattering the vacuum, and killing more than a dozen monks.

Without exception, it's all a one-trick solution!

This made the group of heroes exclaim, and those Tianjiao who were fighting with Ling Xian changed their faces even more. There was no more contempt or smugness on his face, some were horrified!

They never dreamed that Ling Xian was so powerful, and he only made three moves to kill more than thirty Tianjiao, how incredible was this?

How can you not let them be shocked?

Unfortunately, it was too late to fear.

Since Ling Xian had already made a move, how could he stop?

"I have advised you that you are to blame for yourselves, and that you do not blame others. ”

Ling Xian opened his mouth indifferently, like a god of death descending into the world, with a murderous aura that made people shudder. He traveled among the many Tianjiao, and every time he made a move, he would bombard and kill several Tianjiao.

is so powerful, it is really invincible, and it is a violent mess!

There is no way, his current strength has reached the extreme of Yuanying, and he can be called invincible. These two words represent an absolute combat power, as long as it is not of the same level, it can be easily killed.

In this case, can the number still play any role? Not to mention hundreds of Tianjiao, no matter how many they are, they can't pose a threat to him!

This was why, when the silver-robed youth thought that they could kill a king of Ling Xian's level by relying on a large number of people, they would shake their heads and laugh.

The invincible king can't be killed by numbers!

"Boom!"

Ling Xian's eyes were full of cold electricity, and he made a strong move, showing the power of the king in one move!

Every time he made a move, he shook the Eight Desolations, bombarded the former enemy, and rampaged through the crowd, and no one could stop his move!

This made everyone more and more frightened, and they only felt that Ling Xian was a complete demon king, and he couldn't stop it at all!

"Kill!"

The sword thundered, the halberd shook the wind and clouds, Ling Xiansu plucked the strings with his hands, and in an instant, the space shattered, and the Fulong Divine Comedy came to the world again!

"Boom, boom..."

With a series of roars, this space was completely blown up by him, and those Tianjiao were covered in blood and fell on their backs.

In just a few breaths, more than 20 Tianjiao have died.

This scene shocked the audience again!

It also made the remaining Tianjiao more and more frightened, and the shots became more and more ferocious.

They know very well that only by working hard can they fight for a glimmer of life. Therefore, everyone went completely crazy and shot desperately!

It's a pity that even if they try hard, it won't help.

When it comes to the realm of Ling Xian, no matter how many people there are, no matter how desperate they are, it seems so ridiculous.

In the realm of Yuanying, he is the supreme sky, the strongest and invincible true immortal, extremely powerful!

If you use seven words to describe Ling Xian's combat power at this moment, it is like slaughtering a pig and a dog!

Yes, it's that simple!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xianqi swallowed mountains and rivers, like the awakening of a fierce beast in the wilderness, and had the potential to swallow heaven and earth. As soon as his mind moved, the mountains and rivers fell from the nine heavens, which could suppress the Liuhe Eight Desolations, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

"Boom!"

The mountains and rivers were unstoppable, instantly imprisoning the audience, and then with a slight shock, the rest of Tianjiao suddenly coughed up blood!

Even the slightly weaker monks were directly shocked into a blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This made everyone more and more frightened, and they involuntarily retreated backwards one by one, and even their bodies trembled a little.

"It's too powerful to be stopped!"

I don't know who shouted, which immediately resonated with everyone. Originally, they firmly believed that they and the others would definitely be able to suppress Ling Xian.

But at this moment, they finally understood how big the gap between themselves and Ling Xian was. Even if hundreds of Tianjiao came out together, they were not his opponents!

This gap is simply the difference between cloud and mud, and it is not even qualified to be compared!

"Meaningless fighting. ”

Looking at those Tianjiao who were full of fear, Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, like a supreme emperor, looking down on all living beings.

In the beginning, he was a prey in the eyes of everyone, a passive party. But now, he is the one who takes the initiative and has become a hunter.

Moreover, it is an irresistible hunter!

It's an incredible shift, but it's palpable.

There is no way, Ling Xian has already reached the extreme of Yuanying, and he is the true invincible king of this realm!

"It's time to finish..."

Muttering to himself, Ling Xian's gaze turned cold, and then he made a strong move, reproducing the monstrous divine might!

"Boom!"

He raised his tripod and walked forward, the mountains and rivers shone brightly, and the moment he fell, the space shattered, and blood splattered!

One by one, Tianjiao exploded into a blood mist, without the ability to resist, and was bombarded by the mountains and rivers!

In just a few breaths, hundreds of Tianjiao died, and no one could stand. The land in front of him then became the Shura field, and where it came into view, there were stumps and broken arms.

Such a terrifying scene made everyone's faces pale and their bodies cold.

Especially the silver-robed young man, it was like falling into an ice cave, and his body was cold.

"As I said, in the face of absolute combat power, no matter how many there are, it is useless. ”

Ling Xian glanced at the young man lightly, then took a step and walked slowly. Every time he took a step, the young man was terrified, and his steps involuntarily regressed.

"The power of kings is not something that can be made up by quantity, let alone what you can imagine. The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and he slowly spit out a sentence that was full of arrogance, but it was also a fact.

"And I am the king. ”