Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1998: Cross the bridge
In the deep sea, everyone's expressions were dull, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses. ??? Hunting text???????????
"Too strong, is he still a human?"
"So many powerful people joined forces to deal with him alone, and he was suppressed by all of them. It's so dreamy."
"I regret choosing the purple area. With him, who can compete with him for the opportunity?"
Everyone took a deep breath, especially the people who participated in the siege of Lingxian, it was shocked to the point where it could not be added.
At the same time, it was extremely bitter.
They joined forces to deal with Lingxian alone. It was a shameful thing, but the result was defeated. This is even more disgraced!
Therefore, they all feel shameless to meet people, especially middle-aged men and old people in white, and they want to find a place to sew in.
"Now, does anyone want to get in the way?"
Ling Xian's eyes scanned the audience, calm and profound, without any sharpness, but made everyone present bow their heads and dared not look at him.
Even middle-aged men and elderly people in white are no exception.
More than 20 people joined forces and were crushed by Ling Xian. Who would dare to stand in his way?
"It seems that no one wants to get in the way."
Ling Xian said lightly, "If you don't stand up at this moment, don't act behind your back, otherwise, I won't show mercy anymore."
Speaking, he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man and the old man in white, implying a warning.
"Don't dare."
The old man in white smiled bitterly. He joined so many powerful men and was beaten so badly by Ling Xian. How could he dare to shoot alone?
"Me too." The middle-aged man sighed, as if he had become tens of years old all of a sudden, and his spirits were weakened.
Before, he said that fighting alone can also suppress Ling Xian. At this moment, it proved that this is a big joke.
"Very good."
Ling Xian's eyes are deep, looking at the purple palace, a hint of expectation flashes in the starry eyes.
He is not sure whether he will reach the end and whether he can embark on the endless path of law, but he is sure that if he wants to have mana comparable to the Taoist body, he must cross this bridge.
At the moment, Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, and he took the first step.
Suddenly, the majestic pressure fell, and his waist was bent a few inches, and his face became pale.
On the one hand, it was too hard to guard against, and on the other hand, it was too heavy. If you were carrying a mountain before, then there are five at this moment.
"It seems that the test has just begun."
Looking at the front of the invisible end, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, rather tricky.
Just taking a step, his pressure has doubled fivefold. One can imagine how hard it is to get to the end.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is definitely several times more difficult than sweeping middle-aged men and others!
"Suppressing ten opponents is just an appetizer. This bridge is the real difficulty." Ling Xian sighed lightly, his eyes turned firm.
No matter whether it is difficult or suffering, as long as the heart is not moved, nothing can stop his footsteps!
At the moment, Ling Xian took the third step and landed on the light bridge.
Boom!
The pressure fell, as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, even Lingxian, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
It is too heavy. He has practiced the Tao for many years. He has experienced several tests like this moment, but even if they are added together, it is not as good as the light bridge!
"What's the situation? How could he cough up blood suddenly?"
"This is the price of choosing a narrow bridge. This bridge is not easy to pass."
"It was only three steps before he had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which is horrible."
Everyone exclaimed, feeling a little bit lucky, the middle-aged man and the old man in white are no exception.
Ling Xian is powerful, everyone can see it, even he can hardly resist the pressure of the light bridge, they naturally can't hold it.
"Cough cough..." Ling Xian coughed up blood, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.
It's too heavy, he has already bent his waist, even if he tries his best, he can't straighten up.
However, his faith cannot be shaken.
"In any case, I must come to the end."
Ling Xian suppressed the tossing energy and blood, and his body was as bright as the unquenchable scorching sun.
At this moment, he no longer retains it, using ten percent of his physical power.
Suddenly, his pressure was reduced by a few points. After that, he took a big step and walked forward steadily.
One step, two steps, three steps... Ling Xian faltered, with a rickety back, like an old man on the verge of death.
Every time he takes a step, his injury will be serious. Gradually, his white clothes have been stained red with blood.
You must know that even in the face of more than twenty strong team members, he has not suffered such a serious injury. This shows how terrible the pressure of the light bridge is.
"I hate a sentence the most in my life, it’s nothing to draw a bamboo basket, but at the moment, I like it very much."
"Haha, I like it too, this sentence suits him too well."
"What about being strong? How about sweeping me and waiting? It is futile after all."
Everyone spoke up, implying sarcasm.
Ling Xian didn't hear about this.
He didn't bother to pay attention to these beam jumping clowns, the only thought at the moment was to reach the end and enter the palace!
Therefore, Ling Xian kept walking, even if his body was split, he didn't have the idea of giving up.
As he continued to move forward, his injuries became heavier and heavier, and in the end, his body had split apart.
However, he also saw hope.
The end point is just ahead, and you only need to take three more steps to enter the palace.
"Three steps like the sky..."
Ling Xian sighed, his physical body nearly collapsed, and his consciousness began to lose weight.
He has no extra energy to take a step, let alone three steps, even if it is only one step, it is difficult to take it.
"Die on it, this is your best destination." The middle-aged man sneered, not thinking that Ling Xian might reach the end.
The same goes for the others.
Ling Xian's body has almost disintegrated, and his soul is on the verge of dissipating. How can it come to an end?
"If you take another step, he will definitely die!"
"Yes, the pressure of the light bridge multiplied, enough to crush him."
"Poor, so close at hand, but unable to move forward."
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, showing some ridicule.
Ling Xian didn't hear about this.
His physical body is indeed almost collapsed, but it doesn't mean that he can't move.
At the moment, Lingxian is running the ancient blood of Tianzun, and his spirit is burning like a flame.
If the previous him, like a candle in the wind, may be extinguished at any time, then at this moment, he is the unquenchable scorching sun, flaring and dazzling!
Although it was only temporary, it was enough for Ling Xian.
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Suddenly, Ling Xian spurted blood all over his body, faltering.
However, his eyes are still radiant, and his faith remains firm.
Boom!
The second step fell, the light bridge vibrated, and the sea boiled.
In the next instant, Ling Xian took the third step, and the moment it fell, the light bridge broke apart!
His body was also torn apart, and he couldn't stand still.
However, Ling Xian succeeded and passed the light bridge alive!
This caused the place to fall into a deadly silence. Everyone looked at Ling Xian blankly, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.
Especially middle-aged men, they were shocked to the point where they could not be added.
At this moment, he felt that he was slapped severely by Ling Xian, and his face was completely gone.