Chapter 1264： No different from ants

For Su Zi, three people are unforgettable.

One is grandpa, one is master, and the last is Lingxian. In terms of importance, he may not be as important as the first two, after all, the contact time is short.

However, he is the most unforgettable and most memorable.

Therefore, when he saw the familiar face in his memory, Su Zi paused and looked at it so obliviously that he forgot time and space.

There is only one person in the eyes, and there is no room for others.

Ling Xian was also a little stunned, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, just like that year.

He didn't expect to meet Su Zi here, let alone the person who played flute for his wounds was her.

"It's been a long time since then. It's been a hundred years. I never thought that I would meet here." Lingxian smiled, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she was no longer cold and melancholy.

Su Zi didn't speak, she still looked at the man in front of him so obsessively, and finally knew why she didn't want him to die.

It turned out that he was Ling Xian.

The name was already imprinted on her heart, and although it sometimes made her cry in pain, she couldn't forget it and didn't want to forget it.

"Unexpectedly, I still have a day to see you again." Su Zi Zhan Yan smiled, Baihua felt sad, and Mingyue was overshadowed.

"The little girl of that time, now, she is beautiful and generous." Ling Xian smiled gently and her eyes were gentle.

This kind of gentle eyes made Su Ziqiao blush slightly, and felt that Ling Xian was still the person in memory, whether in character or appearance, he had not changed.

"Hmm, are you two enough?"

A cold humming, Dasha scenery, annoyed the two who met for a long time.

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy. In addition to looking cold at Ling Xian, he was ridiculous: "When he was dead, he dared to flirt with love, boy, you are really brave."

"Dead to death?"

Ling Xian smiled gently, and said gently: "Let me solve this dog, and talk to you again."

Hearing that, Su Zi nodded with smile, full of confidence in Ling Xian.

That was the case, and it is the same now.

And when he heard what Ling Xian said, the middle-aged man's expression became more gloomy, and he said arbitrarily, "You ants, you are really impatient."

It was said that everyone was showing pity and felt that Ling Xian was looking for death.

The man is the deputy head teacher of the Tibetan sword sect. He is a top man in the world and he dares to talk to him like this, isn't he trying to die?

"Even if I live impatiently, this life is not something you can accept." Ling Xian's smile was not reduced, but there was a real disregard.

He is now a strong Taoist monk, and a monk who chooses a Taoist monk, is no different from the ants. "you wanna die!"

The man was furious and sneered: "Don't **** on and take pictures of yourself? What a virtue? Only a finger is needed to kill you!"

"Disabled?"

Ling Xian smiled. His legs were really bad, but it didn't affect his fighting ability. With his ability to melt the Tao, killing this person is easy.

"Isn't it? I admire your courage to stand up, but unfortunately, you are simply stupid at home."

The man sneered and looked at Ling Xian, as if looking at a dead man.

The same goes for everyone.

The strength of men has been deeply ingrained in their hearts. Although Ling Xian has also shown great strength, in their eyes, he can never be a man's opponent.

Moreover, his appearance is indeed unsatisfactory. There is no momentum, just sitting in a wheelchair, compared with men, it is not a little bit worse.

So they looked at him like a dead man.

Ling Xian was used to this kind of gaze, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He glanced at the man and said lightly, "I said the last time, if you step back now, I can not kill you."

"Haha, joke!"

The man dismissed a smile and said, "I just want you to retreat because of your merchandise? I can crush you with one finger!"

"Then you ... just try it."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and her eyes closed, she really didn't want to talk nonsense with this person.

Since he didn't know what to do, he didn't mind bearing another blood debt.

"Boy, I'll break your bones first, so you understand how stupid you really are!"

The man's face was haggard, and he strode toward Lingxian. Like the archaic fierce beast, the earth cracked it, and everyone shuddered.

Later, he reached out a big hand, such as Dapeng spreading his wings, the true dragon soared, and fell strongly towards Lingxian.

boom!

The void exploded, the ghosts and gods were shocked, everyone was trembling, shocked by the momentum of this palm, and even many people shivered.

Too strong!

Is this the strength of the Chosen Peak?

It is unstoppable!

Everyone was scared and frightened. Although this palm was not shot at themselves, they were still shocked.

However, Ling Xian looked calm and unmoved, not even raising her eyelids.

This made everyone feel compassion, and felt that he would die.

Men, in particular, are proud of their faces and have a winning hand.

And just when this palm was only three inches away from the head, Ling Xian Huo Ran opened his eyes, and when the light burst out, the sky was going to fall!

boom!

Two gods fired, such as the extinct thunder, which broke into the sky and shattered together with the man's big hand.

"what!"

With a heartbreaking scream, the man flew upside down, his entire arm was broken and no longer existed.

This scene shocked everyone!

They looked dull and opened their mouths to swallow an egg.

Just opening his eyes, did he blast away the deputy head of the Tibetan sword sect?

how can that be? !!

Everyone was shocked, especially men, but even more frightened, but more angry.

He swipes his hands, a black war spear pierces through the clouds, breaks the void along the way, and shakes the earth.

This inspired everyone to feel that it was the man's intention that this time, this time, they can definitely kill Ling Xian!

But the next moment, they paused again.

In the face of the horrible black war spear, Ling Xian just broke out with a finger. Then, his fingers became larger in the wind, penetrated the world, and fell on the man like a mountain.

"what!"

The man screamed loudly, his bones shattered, and he became a blood man completely.

This horrified everyone to the extreme, and all eyes gathered on Ling Xian, as if they had seen a ghost.

The same is true of men.

He stared blankly at Ling Xian, except for the horror in his eyes, it was incredible.

At this moment, he finally realized Lingxian's strength. Although he couldn't believe it, it was the only possibility!

He thought he was good, and he was a proud one at that time, even if he was facing the young Supreme who chooses the extremes of the Tao, he would not be so embarrassed.

However, in front of Ling Xian, he couldn't stop even one move. What a huge gap? Only one explanation can make sense!

"Now you know the gap between you and me?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly, and said lightly, "I said, in front of me, you are no different from the ants."

It was said that the man was humiliated, but he could not refute it. He pointed at Ling Xian stiffly, and spit out a sentence that he felt unbelievable.

"You ... Are you sixth power ?!"

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Thanks to Tian Zongtai Daoyou for the reward.