Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 599: In desperation
On the withered tree, Ling Xian sighed softly, showing a bit of sadness in his expression. "I Dedication"
However, things have not yet reached the worst, at least for now, Ji Qianbai and others can't get in. Therefore, he did not despair, on the contrary, he strengthened his faith more and more.
"The dream has not yet been completed, and I must not sit still and wait for it to die."
Ling Xian's expression was firm, and the majestic energy in his fate turned his body against the barrier from Pill Formation to Yuan Ying.
It's a pity that this barrier is too strong, no matter how hard he hits it again and again, not even a trace of cracks appeared.
However, these were all in his expectation. In the hurried hundred-year illusion, he once broke through the primary infant stage. So it is clear how difficult this barrier is to break through.
At least in a short period of time, I hope to break through.
"I have to hurry up, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't escape." Ling Xian looked solemn, mobilizing his body's mana with all his strength, and desperately hitting the barrier.
That's it, time goes by bit by bit.
Ten days later, the Lord of Battle Peak arrived as scheduled. Coming with him, there is also the detoxification holy artifact that cracks the sacred tree forest, the poisonous bead of thousands of evils.
This means that Ji Qianbai and others can enter the Shenmu Forest, that is to say, Ling Xian is in danger!
"Hahaha, Ling Xian, do you recognize this thing?"
Ji Qianbei laughed loudly, holding up the black strange bead in his hand, and said: "This thing is called the Thousand Evil Poison Bead, and it restrains the world's poison. Now, you are dead!"
The others are also smiling, full of joy. Obviously, they had already determined that Ling Xian would die.
Even Ling Xian himself thought so.
He has heard of the name of the Thousand Evil Poison Pearl, so he knows that Shenmu Lin can no longer provide him with shelter.
In other words, he is dying.
"Are you going to die..."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and said: "Finally, it's still too late. I can't go against the sky."
Speaking, he sighed softly, there was no fear on his delicate little face, some were just unwilling.
Not reconciled to die like this, let alone die in the hands of the shameless villain Ji Qianbei!
But no matter how unwilling he is, he has nothing to do. All the people outside are strong, although fortunately, there is no fifth realm power, but there are more than 20 Yuan Ying strong.
Among them, there are several late Yuan Ying who are like Ji Qian's defeat!
In this way, even if there is no strong person in the fifth realm, Ling Xian cannot escape. What's more, he is now in a critical period of breakthrough, and he can't move at all.
If you move, you don't have to wait for the group to take action, and you will automatically disintegrate.
There are groups of enemies waiting outside, and there is difficulty in breaking through. At this moment, Ling Xian is truly in the Jedi!
But even at this moment, he still didn't give up, and the mighty mana still hit the barrier.
His dream has not yet been completed, he still has a lot of concerns, how can he die willingly?
"Haha, I know you are very unwilling, but what about that?" Ji Qianbei held a thousand evil poison beads, exuding a mysterious suction, absorbing the poisonous fog in the sacred woods.
Suddenly, the black mist in the sacred tree forest disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to this posture, the poisonous mist will dissipate in a moment.
This made Ling Xian's heart sink deeper and deeper, and the brilliance in the star pupils dimmed a bit.
"Do you feel desperate? Are you afraid?" Ji Qianbei laughed wanton, his eyes full of sarcasm and playfulness when he looked at Ling Xian.
The same goes for everyone present, with the cat-and-mouse-like banter on their faces.
"It seems that I am inevitable to die."
Ling Xian sighed softly. He knew that even if he could move, he couldn't be the opponent of the strong group. After all, there are more than twenty Nascent Soul powerhouses, who can resist except the Fifth Realm's great power?
What's more, he can't move at all now, just like a dead man.
And just as he sighed, the poisonous mist of Shenmulin was absorbed by the thousands of evil poison beads, and there was no trace of poisonous mist anymore.
This made Ji Qianbei and the others laugh louder, and their voices spread in all directions, full of pleasure and sarcasm.
They walked forward slowly, walking slowly towards Ling Xian. With such a calm posture, he seemed to have regarded him as something in his bag, and he could be killed by waving his hand.
According to the current situation, Ling Xian has indeed become something in his bag, and even he himself does not think he has the possibility of living.
"Ling Xian, you killed the two strong masters of the Shang Qing Sect and took away four treasures, and the Shang Qing Sect had no face. I will settle this account with you today." Ji Thousands of defeats smiled grimly, and every time they fell, the killing intent became strong.
The same is true for those people. There is a sea of blood and deep enmity between them and Lingxian. Coupled with the temptation of the key of ascension, naturally they want to kill him and then hurry.
"Ji Qian is defeated, are you too embarrassed to say?"
Ling Xian sneered. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he still didn't have the slightest fear, and said: "I don't know which shameless villain crossed the river and demolished the bridge. I will take revenge."
"You!"
Ji Qian was furious, and smiled Senran: "The blame is that you are too naive. There is no faith in the world of immortality? In front of the treasure, everything can be abandoned!"
"Don't use your despicable thoughts to measure the world of immortality cultivation. There are many people who do not speak faith, but there are also many people who say nothing." Ling Xian said lightly.
"So what? Winner, Prince and Loser, Kou, I finally won this game today." With the smile of the winner on Ji Qianbei's face and the pride of the master, he grinned and said: "Ling Xian, let me send you on the road."
The voice fell, the killing intent was like a tide, and it went straight to the Xiao Han!
At the same time, those strong Nascent Souls also released their killing intent, and suddenly the world was miserable, and the universe changed color!
The entire sacred tree forest instantly turned into the twelfth lunar month of winter, chilling and killing people, chilling.
Ling Xian's heart also cooled, he knew that his road was going to be broken.
"Master, a few immortals, I'm hurting you."
Ling Xian sighed lightly. People are about to die, and he will probably look back on his life. Therefore, he thought of several true celestial beings in the Nine Immortals Picture, and also thought of the people who had crossed with him for so many years.
Ling Tianxiang, Gong Suoxin, Huang Jiuge, Yu Xunzhen, Bai Xiaoqi, Yan Ningzhi and other allure beauties flashed in his mind one by one.
Mo Qinggu, Sun Zehao, Mozun, Lord Hongchen, and other friends are the same.
Finally, it was fixed on Lin Qingyi.
"Tsing Yi...I'm afraid I will never see you again."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, after which his expression gradually turned firm.
Even if he is dead, don't die at the hands of these shameless villains!
So, he wanted to stand up, but just as he tried hard, most of his bones were broken.
The blood, dyed red and white, also made his heart sink to the bottom.
This makes Ji Qianbai and others laugh louder~IndoMTL.com~ is full of sarcasm and murderous intent.
"Haha, it takes a lot of effort to stand up, Ling Xian, you are a useless person now!"
Ji Qianbei laughed presumptuously, and walked forward with the monstrous power, and said: "Let me take the action personally and send you this waste man on the road."
The voice fell, he raised his right hand high, and wanted to kill Ling Xian with a palm!
However, just as his terrifying right hand was about to fall, a loud and bright phoenix sound suddenly came from a distance, the clearer and longer, piercing the clouds.
At the same time, a cold word slowly sounded, trembling through the world.
"If you dare to touch one of his hairs, I will destroy your entire clan and punish your nine tribes."
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Thanks to Lord Hongchen, Hongyanzui, and three fellow Taoists for their rewards~
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