Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 112: Satisfy

"Now you, do you still have the ability to kill me?"

A faint word fell, and the majestic vigor came out, covering the audience in an instant.

The devil fairy's lips lifted up, revealing a cold and mocking smile.

"Can you kill you? Try it and see."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth were raised, pretending to be relaxed, but in fact he forcibly supported his body, trying not to show a trace of weakness.

The reason was for Fairy Confused, so that she couldn't tell if she was seriously injured.

If it was replaced before being injured, Ling Xian didn't need to do this at all, just defeat the Demon Fairy again. However, right now, he fought against Di Tian first, and then started a battle with the seven Tianjiao, and had already suffered quite serious internal injuries.

Even if it is the powerful resilience of the blood of Heavenly Venerable, it is not enough to keep him fighting, not to mention the opponent is still the third demon fairy on the Qianlong list.

Although Qin Yange was his defeat, Ling Xian did not dare to despise this woman, especially at this critical moment.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend, the acting skills are good." The demon fairy smiled jokingly, but her eyebrows wrinkled insignificantly, and she was uncertain whether Ling Xian had any fighting power.

After all, she had witnessed the battle just now, and whenever she thought that Ling Xian could not support it, he could always kill a Tianjiao and overthrow her previous thoughts.

Therefore, Qin Yange hesitated in his heart and was uncertain about Ling Xian's current state.

"Whether I am pretending or not, you will know if you try it." Ling Xian's expression was as plain as water, and said: "Qin Yange, for the sake of your acquaintance with me, leave quickly, I can forgive you A life."

"Huh, spare my life?" The demon fairy snorted coldly, and slapped the blue silk hanging to his forehead with his bare hand, playing with the taste: "If you said this half an hour ago, I believe it, but now, this word It’s too unconvincing."

"If there is no persuasiveness, why don't you take action?" Ling Xian smiled faintly, forced a breath of vitality, and walked slowly towards Qin Yange.

Every next step, the aura that exudes becomes terrifying.

"Huh?"

With a frown, the Demon Fairy looked at Ling Xian suspiciously, his jade hand clenched unconsciously. It can be seen that she is hesitating at this moment, whether she wants to do it or not.

Seeing this, Ling Xian became more relaxed and smiled as he walked: "Come on, it's been more than two months since the last match. I really want to see if you have made any progress."

The devil fairy was silent, he groaned for a while, and gritted his teeth severely: "Hmph, Ling Xian, you will remember it for me."

After finishing speaking, she took a nostalgic look at Xuan Huangguo, then glared at Ling Xian fiercely, then turned into a stream of light, and instantly disappeared in place.

It seemed that she was not sure whether Ling Xian had combat effectiveness, and chose to leave.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's heart loosened, but he did not take back his aura, still allowing his aura to wreak havoc in this space. After a while, seeing no movement around him, he was completely relieved and regained his aura.

After that, he shook his body, spouting blood.

"Cough cough, this time it hurts too much, even worse than the day of the catastrophe."

Ling Xian's face was pale, and he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body began to shaky, as if he would fall to the ground in the next instant.

However, he can't fall down yet.

Desperately fighting, not retreating, is it not for the yellow-orange fruit? If he couldn't put it in his bag, how could Ling Xian fall willingly?

"Call..."

Long sigh of relief, cold sweat loomed on Ling Xian's forehead, and he was on the verge of collapse. However, he once again raised a mouthful of true essence, forcibly supported his heavy body, and walked slowly towards the Xuanhuang Fruit Tree.

Damn!

Ling Xian walked heavily and slowly, as if his legs were filled with lead, but he was extremely powerful, revealing a firmness and desire.

After a while, he finally came to the Xuanhuang Fruit Tree, and then slowly and tremblingly stretched out a hand and put the yellow orange fruit in the storage bag.

"Huh, it's not easy, I finally got it."

The moment Xuanhuangguo was put in the bag, Ling Xian showed a satisfied smile and completely relaxed.

He has been looking forward to it for a long time, waiting for a long time, isn't it just for a black fruit?

He fought the Emperor Tian first, and then the enemy Qixiong, for this Xuanhuangguo?

He fought desperately, fought bloody, and almost died here, for what? It is Xuan Huangguo who can help him break through to the extreme realm of base building!

At the moment, Xuan Huangguo has already got it, how could Ling Xian not feel satisfied?

"Hahaha...build the base extreme realm, waiting for me."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth rose slowly, a faint smile appeared at first, and finally he couldn't help laughing presumptuously.

However, in the next instant, he suddenly felt the world spin, and his body fell to the ground with a ‘bang’, falling into a coma.

He was hurt so badly.

Despite repelling all the enemies, he was also seriously injured unimaginably. If you peel off his clothes, you can see the criss-cross scars on his body.

First, he went to war with Ditian, who was known as the invincible of the same rank, and then confronted the Qixiong of similar strength, and finally pretended to be relaxed, scaring away the demon fairy.

In these three battles, he suffered internal injuries, external injuries, and mental injuries. It is a miracle that he can persist now.

Now he took Xuanhuangguo in his hand, his heart was extremely satisfied, and he completely relaxed. The injuries he had suppressed naturally broke out and passed out.

Swipe!

A figure in white robed across the sky and came to Ling Xian, who was the mysterious woman transformed by the elixir.

She slowly squatted down, looking at the unconscious handsome young man, her pretty face was full of shock, and she sighed: "What a powerful human being, facing eight monks of the same level, it can Four anti-killing, even I was shocked."

"Oh, but your injury is too serious. Even if it is a magical medicine, it may not be able to heal you." The white-clothed woman sighed, a trace of hesitation flashed across Qiao's face, seeming to be entangled in whether to take action. Rescue.

After hesitating for a moment, she thought of Lingxian's power. As long as she saves him, she can regain control of the human fairy medicine garden. She couldn't help but smile and said: "If you are lucky, if I ask you, I will save you once. Right."

After finishing speaking, her pretty face turned serious, and a drop of blood was forced out of her body, dripping into Ling Xian's mouth from the tip of her white fingers.

Suddenly, the golden light filled the sky, the fragrance was overflowing, and the heart was refreshing to smell, and it was about to become a fairy.

Boom!

The extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuation spreads~IndoMTL.com~This place is completely overwhelmed by the light of God.

It took quite a while before the place gradually calmed down.

Ling Xian still closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious, but his complexion became a little rosy, and he no longer looked like he might die at any time.

"A drop of my blood, even the strongest person in the world of cultivating immortals will be crazy about it, it will be cheaper for you kid."

The face of the woman in white is faintly pale, it can be seen how much damage she has caused to her by forcing a drop of blood.

This is also normal. She is transformed by a spirit medicine, and a drop of blood is equivalent to her essence medicinal power. Although it is enough to make her sheer power crazy, there is not much.

It is already the limit to be able to take out a drop to treat Lingxian.

"Let's go, find a place for you to heal your injuries."

The white-clothed woman smiled faintly, picked up Ling Xian, and then flew towards the distance. ()