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Chapter 1591 Crushing the Six Immortals

Everyone looked at the field with bated breath.

The fifth-ranked sword master in Xuantian Continent is recognized as the strongest swordsman in the entire world.

Maybe his cultivation level is not the highest, but for three thousand years, no one can beat him in the way of swordsmanship.

Ling Han had some difficulties in using his sword skills to suppress the sword master.

"Teach me how to use a sword? I want to see how capable you are to dare to say this."

The fierce aura around the sword master suddenly emitted, and after the majestic immortal energy poured out of the body, it instantly turned into a rain of swords and fell from the sky.

The endless rain of swords fell to the ground, covering Ling Han completely.

Everyone changes color for it.

"This bastard really doesn't know how to show mercy to fairies. Fairy Ling Han is so beautiful, but he can still do it."

"Beast, as long as he hurts a hair of Fairy Ling Han, I will fight him to the death."

"Yes, no matter what kind of bullshit sword master he is, a dignified man bullies a weak woman..."

After this person's words, Ling Han slashed the ice sword in his hand horizontally, and the sword rain was actually pulled. Instead of coming towards her, they all rushed towards the sword owner.

"How can it be?"

The sword master's eyes almost popped out of his head.

He hurriedly deployed the sword formation around him to resist the majestic rain of swords.

"boom!"

The sword rain instantly broke through all his defenses and annihilated him.

With the sword master as the center, the void collapsed in a radius of several hundred feet, and the ground was covered with dense sword marks.

The sword formation he had condensed continued to shatter, and then because he was defeated, his whole body was injured by the sword energy. He spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with one knee, his body shaky.

He defeated the sword master with just one sword strike.

Everyone's jaws almost dropped.

Especially the immortal cultivator who just said that Ling Han was a weak woman, at this moment, he no longer knew what expression to use to express the horror in his heart.

The Buddhist monk, the painting fairy and the little shepherd boy were all equally stunned.

They could see that Ling Han seemed to still have some strength left, otherwise he could kill the sword master with one sword.

"How terrifying is her cultivation level?"

After the Buddhist monk exhaled a breath of turbid breath, he spoke with difficulty. Unknowingly, his forehead was already covered with dense cold sweat.

He had always thought that he was the strongest person in this world. Although Ling Han was the first being in this world to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, that was hundreds of years ago.

After Tianfu suffered great changes, she never stepped out of Tianfu.

Therefore, everyone only has a vague understanding of her realm and cultivation.

This is why the world ranks her at the bottom of the Seven Immortals.

But now judging from Ling Han's display of cultivation, she is well-deserved to be the strongest person in Xuantian Continent.

"This woman cannot be an enemy!"

The painting fairy also sensed Ling Han's terror. With his level of cultivation, it would not be difficult to trap the sword master with one move, but it would be impossible to defeat him within a hundred moves.

"Sister Fairy is indeed very powerful!"

The little shepherd boy sincerely praised him. He did not come here to cause trouble, so he was not worried that Ling Han would not let him go.

The Demon Lord was originally eager to test Ling Han's qualifications to rule the entire Demon Clan for hundreds of years.

But when he saw that the sword master who was as famous as him couldn't resist this woman's move, he couldn't help but change his face and didn't dare to stand out anymore.

Although he is arrogant, he is not brainless.

Finally, the veteran glanced at the sword master who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, and couldn't help curling his lips.

He had long said that this little girl must not be messed with, but no one took his words to heart.

With Ling Han's level of strength, he would definitely not be at a disadvantage against the Six Immortals.

Even if they really take action, half of them will die here.

After defeating the sword master, Ling Han seemed to have done something insignificant. He looked around at you with his cold face, and said in a clear and indifferent tone: "Who else wants to fight with me?"

Those people kept retreating, they were really scared,

This fairy is so cruel, no wonder someone once said that no one in this world is worthy of her.

Who can rival such an outstanding being?

When no one said anything, Ling Han's eyes fell on the colorful exquisite tower again.

She turned her back to everyone and said in a cold voice: "Tianfu no longer exists. There is no main hall for you to rest. Please just go back to where you came from."

Ling Han's words carried irresistible power. Everyone nodded subconsciously, looked at the back of the beautiful fairy in front of them with nostalgia, and slowly left.

When only the other six immortals were left, Ling Han frowned and shouted softly again: "What? Do you still want me to stay here for a casual meal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying icy breath came over him, and several people took two steps back unconsciously.

"Amitabha, donor Ling Han, there are rumors that there is a great opportunity on the seventh floor of this pagoda. We are both from Xuantian Continent. I wonder if the old monk can enter..."

"cannot!"

Before Ling Han could interrupt the Buddhist monk, he coldly refused.

"This Linglong Tower belongs to my master, and no one has the right to touch it."

When she said this, she slowly turned around and said in a cold tone: "If you really want to enter, then defeat me."

The Buddhist monk looked embarrassed. How could he defeat the woman in front of him? If he had never seen a woman take action before going to Tianfu before, he might have given it a try. But now, after witnessing Ling Han's angry attack just now and the Zen staff in his hand being damaged, he had already

No more confidence.

He sighed, turned around and disappeared here.

The painting fairy chuckled and asked: "Don't worry, Fairy Ling Han, I no longer have any covetous thoughts about this tower. I just have an unkind request. I wonder if Fairy Ling Han can agree to it?"

"Since it's an unkind invitation, then don't say it."

Ling Han bluntly refused.

"Otherwise, if I don't agree, won't I lose your face?"

Painting Fairy:......

"I just want to make a painting for you and put it in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Capital."

Ling Han said indifferently: "The little girl's appearance is terrible, so the painter should not waste his pen and ink."

After saying this, everyone present could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

With her peerless appearance, even calling herself the number one fairy in Xuantian Continent is not an exaggeration. For such a self-effacing person, they didn't know what to say.

The Painting Fairy gave a bitter smile and said: "That's all, I'm not very good at painting, so I might not be able to paint the fairy's stunning beauty. If Fairy Ling Han has the opportunity to come to the Holy Capital of the Eastern Wasteland, I'll definitely welcome her."

After saying that, he also left here.

The little shepherd boy smiled knowingly, mounted the big green bull and waved to Ling Han: "Sister Fairy, we will meet again. The land of Xiyuan is vast and the scenery is beautiful. Sister Fairy can go there to relax, don't always

Guard this destroyed Tianfu,"

The young demon lord stood up, looked at Fairy Ling Han, and said proudly: "In the world, you are the only one who is worthy of me. I will designate you as my demon concubine. As long as you agree, I will definitely..."

"roll!"

After Ling Han finished saying this, the ice sword came out and directly chopped off the demon lord's dragon crown.

The sword was struck so fiercely that the Demon Lord didn't react at all. When the dragon crown fell to the ground, he swallowed hard and said embarrassedly: "Okay, I'll get out, get out now."

He said and fled the scene without looking back.

If the sword strike just now had been any lower, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

The sword master also left, his face had been lost here, and I thought this news would soon spread throughout the Xuantian Continent.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth was full of bitterness. He thought that his swordsmanship was superb and could defeat both ancient and modern swordsmen.

But he didn't expect that he would be defeated at the hands of a woman.

After returning home today, he will go into seclusion. If he does not achieve a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, he will never leave seclusion again.

The old Taoist had already drank all the wine in his wine gourd. He glanced at Ling Han with a smile and said: "The old Taoist has just calculated that you and the person you miss in your heart will meet soon. You have to wait hundreds of years."

Years are not in vain after all.”

After saying this, he laughed loudly, jumped up, and rushed towards the sky.

The last words left by the old Taoist made Ling Han's delicate body tremble suddenly.

She held the colorful exquisite tower in her hand, looked at the exquisite little tower, and said in a clear and clear voice: "Master, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you..." (To be continued)


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