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Chapter 1887 1887 Isn't this an illusion?

"Sun Ning, die!"

"Wenxiu Lingxian is the chief true successor of the Seven Treasures Immortal Sect. How powerful he is! He will break your bones into ashes and leave you dead without a burial place!"

Surrounded by many guards, City Lord Sima looked majestic. Listening to Sun Ning's conversation with Wenxiu Lingxian, a strong murderous intention and an indescribable joy arose in his heart.

There were very few people like Sun Ning who made him hate him so much that he wished he could immediately see this little bastard being chopped into pieces with a thousand knives.

And this scene is becoming a reality!

The greatest joy among people is to watch your enemies being slaughtered!

How could he not be excited!

The hatred of killing his son, the hatred of provocation, and the anger of arrogance and offense will all be resolved perfectly with Sun Ning's death...

In the midst of Lord Sima's joyful imagination, suddenly two golden light pillars emerged from Sun Ning's eyes, as if two big suns were shining with golden light!

The next moment, Wenxiu Lingxian was like snowflakes being reflected by the scorching sun, and his eight-foot body immediately turned into flying ashes!

"This, this, this..."

City Lord Sima's eyes widened and he exclaimed, his mind went blank for a moment. He was pretending to be on Sun Ning's side, but at this moment he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart and exclaimed: "Impossible!

How is this possible?"



A hundred meters away from the battle platform, in a pavilion on the top floor of a small building, Mr. Qibao Xuan and several deputy sect masters were sitting in front of a stone table. Around them, there were more than ten disciples of the Qibao Immortal Sect standing.

The field of vision here is wide, and even if you don't use your spiritual mind, you can clearly see what is happening on the battlefield.

"That boy...it's finally time to be beheaded!" Qibao Xuanlao said in an eerie tone.

A deputy sect leader said quickly: "This son caused our Qibao Immortal Sect to suffer such a disaster. His crime is unforgivable! Even if he is cut into pieces, it will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Another person echoed: "If Wenxiu takes action, this boy will definitely die! Don't think that he is the true successor of Baihetang. He has offended our Qibao Immortal Sect, and he will inevitably die a tragic death!"

Mentioning this, Qibao Xuanlao and others' faces showed more or less expressions of excitement.

"Wen Xiu uses the Great Immortal Transformation Technique to disguise himself. Even if his cultivation is ten times better than his, a hundred times more powerful people will find that there is a completely different person under the mask if he probes with his spiritual thoughts. Just to completely perform the Great Immortal Transformation Technique.

, it took half a month to complete the literary work!”

"I also specially recorded the scene of the first time City Master Sima was treated coldly when he asked to see the sect leader. From beginning to end, this matter has nothing to do with our Seven Treasures Immortal Sect, it is absolutely seamless!"

"That's right! So what if Baihetang's true biography is true? In the final analysis, he is just a little immortal. If you provoke me, the Seven Treasures Immortal Sect, you are simply seeking death!"

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically and excitedly.

"ah……"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation rang out, and the person who made the sound was none other than Qibao Xuanlao. The proud people quickly turned their heads to look, and were shocked to see that the spiritual power on the battlefield was surging like a sea, and golden light soared into the sky.

The flames burned ragingly, leaving no trace of bones on one person's face. It was... Wen Xiu!

For a moment, everyone was stunned and looked at the incredible scene in panic, with panic and horror in their eyes!



"No! I feel something is wrong!"

Ximen Junmeng, who was among the crowd, frowned slightly, with a look of deep doubt in his beautiful eyes.

Long Qingyun said in surprise: "Sister Meng, what's wrong?"

"Master Sun said that this is a trap! Who is setting this trap for him? Besides, why do I feel that the eyes of that swordsman are familiar?"

Ximen Junmeng murmured to himself, his eyes constantly showing thoughts, and asked in a low voice: "Apart from the Sima City Lord's Mansion, who else did Young Master Sun provoke?"

Long Qingyun said: "If Young Master Sun is the one who provoked it, it is the Qibao Immortal Sect. Not only did Elder Zidian and more than ten true disciples die tragically on the spot, but the Qibao Immortal Sect's foreign affairs industry has collapsed in recent days, all related to Sun Ning..."

"broken!"

Hearing this, Ximen Junmeng suddenly exclaimed, his pretty face changed, and he even shouted with a bit of fear in a panic: "That sword idiot is Wenxiu, a Wenxiu spiritual immortal from the Seven Treasures Immortal Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Qingyun's pretty face suddenly lost all color.

Among the younger generation of Danding Immortal Kingdom, the three most powerful people are Wenxiu Lingxian, Tengshe Lingxian and Shaoyin Lingxian. These three people have accumulated a lot of experience in Lingxian Realm, and they are ready to make breakthroughs and breakthroughs at any time.

The strength to step into the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

What's even more frightening is that, as the core true successor of the sect, they are specially trained by the sect, possess countless rare treasures, and have far more powerful methods than ordinary immortals.

It is no exaggeration to say that although Wenxiu Lingxian and others do not have the strength to challenge the powerful Xuanxian head-on, it may not be easy for ordinary Xuanxian to kill them.

As for the heavenly immortals and true immortals, they are as fragile as ants in front of the powerful spiritual immortals.

How could Ximen Junmeng not panic? He knew very well that if this sword madman was indeed Wenxiu Lingxian in disguise, then he must have the strength to kill Sun Ning easily!

"Sun..."

Long Qingyun could no longer suppress her anxiety and panic, and shouted loudly. She must tell Sun Ning that this so-called sword madman was actually a terrifying powerful person in the spiritual fairyland!

But the next moment, there was a sudden burst of light on the platform, and golden light surged in Sun Ning's eyes, as if a giant spirit god had descended, spitting fire from his eyes and burning up the sky.

In their minds, the Wenxiu Spirit Immortal, who was very powerful and could easily kill Sun Ning, was suddenly swept by flames, and was suddenly burned into ashes.

"this……"

Long Qingyun's exclaimed voice was choked back instantly, and after he said a single word, the shock and excitement in his heart, as well as the overwhelming joy, surged like a tide.

When I looked at Ximen Junmeng next to me, he was also looking at Sun Ning with his beautiful little mouth wide open, as if he was looking at a monster!

"OMG……"

"What kind of spell is this?"

"Sword Crazy...the Sword Crazy who claims to have never been defeated in thousands of battles, is it over like this?"

"Isn't this an illusion? Did I see it wrong?"

Among the crowd, various exclamations slowly began to sound, and then they surged in all directions like ocean waves.

Sun Ning used fifty-level mental strength to activate the Bagua Purple Gold True Fire with dazzling eyes, instantly destroying Wenxiu Lingxian's physical body.

What he said is right. If the literary cultivator didn't be so self-righteous and didn't destroy the Great Wall by suppressing his cultivation to the heavenly realm to fight with him, he might still be able to hold on to one and a half moves.

How can there be any reason not to eat the meat that is brought to your mouth?

Since Wenxiu Lingxian wanted to seek death like this, Sun Ning came with a dazzling eye, so what I thought would be a laborious battle turned out to be like this: instant kill! (To be continued)


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