But soon, Ling Xian's eyes became firm again.

How could I fall here? Fight!

Thinking of this, Ling Xian took a deep breath and burst out the spiritual pressure in his body. He could not hide his weakness at this time. He was ready to use all his strength.

roar!

For a moment, the earth shook, and the powerful spiritual pressure made people look at it.

"When has Brother Ling become so powerful?"

Ling'er and Fairy Wanbao looked at each other, but after being surprised, they were more happy, and their confidence in Ling Xian's successful passage of the heavenly tribulation became more and more.

As for the immortal cultivators of the Qingmu Sect, everyone's face was as beautiful as the earth.

Although Ling Xian’s spiritual pressure was not emitted against them, how could they not be affected at all at such a close distance?

In addition to admiring, I still admire you!
Chapter completed!