Chapter: 8702

A monstrous aura erupted from his body, and a thin ray of Dharma appeared behind him, which was thousands of feet high and impressive.

"Hehehe."

Lingxi Xianjun sneered: "A mere ninth-level early stage, can you pretend like this?"

They immediately felt each other's cultivation.

For a cultivator in the early stage of the ninth rank, this is too arrogant.

"I'll meet you!"

Shui Tianxian Jun sneered; "Hanyang, you don't need to do anything, just leave this little guy to me."

Whoosh!

Under the eyes of everyone, Shuitian Xianjun flew over.

"Is this still going on?"

Many disciples of Haotianzong and Xingyao Shenchao have some doubts.

Everyone has stated that it is a ninth-level crossing robbery, and he still wants to go up. Isn't that courting death?

And the disciples who are closest to Zhang Han.

They all fell into shock.

"What did he just say?"

"Wouldn't you bother Zhang Hanyang to make a move for this little guy?"

"I'm a little dizzy, what do you mean by that?"

Don't wait for them to have an idea.

After Nantian Xianjun saw the other party coming, he looked emotional and shook his head slightly:

"It seems that there are some people looking for death. Report your name. I, the King of Nantian, will not kill the unknown."

"Oh, my name is Shuitian Xianjun."

"It's also a fairy, and he is your trump card in Nanshan Realm? It seems that you don't know anything about power. There is a big difference between a fairy and a fairy." Nantian Xianjun sighed softly.

"Your Majesty's ability to pretend is not low." Shui Tianxian Jun said: "Are you sure you came from Xinghai? I am also from Xinghai, how come I have never heard of you?"

"Hehehe." Nantian Xianjun said with a faint smile: "Xinghai is so big, it's normal that you haven't heard of it. When I wandered in Xinghai, you might not have been born. Since you want to die, I will help you."

During the conversation, the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Nan Tian Wang hit a ten thousand zhang round wheel, the light was dazzling and the energy was overwhelming.

However, it's just good-looking, and of no practical use.

Shui Tianxian Jun drew his sword with his right hand.

Zheng!

A faint sword light flickered past, and then, there was nothing left.