Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1187: No 1 Survival

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Wusheng Valley is a well-known forbidden place in the Mysterious Domain, even if it is not the most dangerous place, it is enough to rank in the top three. Even the power of the seventh realm did not dare to set foot in it easily.

Because this valley has the strange divine power that deprives the vitality, no matter what realm of the strong comer is, as long as you step into this place, the vitality will pass away quietly.

Someone has done an experiment. Without relying on foreign objects, a sixth-level power can last up to three hours.

I have to say, this is a terrible statistic. Even the strong in the sixth realm can only hold on for three hours. How long can the creatures below the sixth realm hold on?

Therefore, when it comes to Wusheng Valley, everyone talks about it and never dare to venture into it lightly.

However, at this moment, there are dozens of figures wandering in the valley. Except for the fifth-level monk, the rest are all powerful in the sixth-level.

It is the troops sent by Lingxian and the major forces.

Three days ago, they entered here in order to catch the fish for the truth. It's a pity that although Wusheng Valley has a word for valley in its name, it is actually an endless mountain range, which can be called vast and boundless.

In this situation, to find someone is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. Besides, this is a lie, how can you find the truth?

In these three days, all the magical medicine carried by everyone has withered, and their own vitality has also seriously passed away.

This made everyone irritable, and immediately vented their anger on Ling Xian.

"Damn, you said, why can't you see the real fish hunting?!"

"Boy, aren't you playing around and I'm waiting."

"Looking for death, if you don't wait for an explanation today, I will kill you a thousand times!"

Everyone began to speak. Although they were gray-haired and lifeless, they were still quite powerful when they started to anger at this moment.

It's a pity. But he couldn't scare Ling Xian.

He originally thought that as early as the first day, these people would find anomalies. Unexpectedly, after three days, they still didn't realize the truth.

While this made Ling Xian happy, he also felt sad for their stupidity.

At the moment, he showed abusive eyes and slowly said a word that made everyone stunned.

"It's been three days. You still don't realize the truth. It's really stupid."

The voice fell. Everyone was stunned for a while, and then their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Xian's words have clearly revealed a fact, a cruel fact!

"Damn, you are really cheating me to wait!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

The same goes for the others.

Every one of them has a murderous intent, and their aura is full.

"What can I do to deceive you?"

Ling Xian smiled playfully and looked at the angry and terrified people. Said: "To blame, I can only blame you for being so stupid, for being so easy to get the bait."

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, stared at Ling Xian firmly, and shouted: "Who are you? Dare to deceive us so many forces, you are simply impatient!"

"Even if I am impatient with my life, it is not something you can kill."

Ling Xianmu is joking. A faint smile said: "Recognize the reality, you are on the verge of dying, it is impossible to get out of the valley of no life."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

As Lingxian said, they have reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and it won't be long. It will be cut off from life.

"I can't wait to go out, so you can't go out either!" The middle-aged man's face was full of resentment, and his heart was full of regret.

"Why should I go out?" Ling Xian smiled, and slowly said something that made the crowd vomit blood.

"A clone, even if it dies here, what can it affect?"

The voice fell, and everyone was sluggish again. After that, his face was blue with anger, and his whole body was trembling.

Especially middle-aged men, they are almost crazy!

He stared at Ling Xian fiercely, and roared: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible, I have personally checked, how can you be a clone?"

"With your strength, you want to see through my disguise? Stop dreaming."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. This person was only in the early stage of Rong Dao. With his cultivation base, it is undoubtedly a very easy thing to deceive this person.

"Ah, **** you!"

The middle-aged man was completely crazy, and he blasted towards Ling Xian with a palm, and the power of terror even shattered the void.

However, Ling Xian just stretched out a finger and blocked the man's full palm.

Although this is just a clone of him, it also possesses 70% of the body's combat power, and 70% of the combat power is enough to crush this person.

"Too weak, too weak to withstand a single blow."

Ling at the horrified middle-aged man, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the monstrous power roared out of his body, and the man flew to the big tree in the distance.

"Boom!"

The old tree collapsed, and the man coughed up blood. Apart from shock, his face was regretful.

The rest of the people were also shocked, especially when they thought that this was only a clone, it was shocked to the extreme.

"Stop your efforts. Even if you kill me, you will only kill a clone."

Ling Xian smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking at the monks who were about to die, only to feel the anger dissipated, and he was dripping with joy.

As the powerhouses of the sixth stage, these people are undoubtedly the main force in hunting and killing Yuxunzhen, that is to say, each of them has harmed Yuxunzhen.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not have the slightest pity, and some were just pleasure.

"Who are you? Why do you want me to wait?" An old man with a grim face, white hair upright, like an angry lion.

"Why?"

Ling Xian's smile gradually constricted and turned cold: "Well, since you are about to die, let you be a ghost."

Speaking, he dismissed his disguise, revealing his true face.

"You...Are you Lingxian?!"

One of them trembled and revealed Ling Xian's identity.

Suddenly, everyone backed away as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces were full of horror.

The record of beheading the devil has never been forgotten, and the feat of destroying the seven holy masters in one day is still fresh in my memory. In this way, how can everyone not feel fear?

At this moment, they finally understood and understood why Ling Xian introduced themselves into the Valley of Wusheng!

"It turns out that you are trying to vent your hatred, but also to rescue the fish to find the truth..." The old man smiled bitterly and looked older and older.

The same is true for everyone~IndoMTL.com~Sitting on the ground, apart from bitterness on the face, it is desperate.

"It's stupid to understand it now."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and said: "How about it, are you satisfied with the place I chose for you to bury the bones?"

After hearing this, everyone was completely desperate.

They can clearly feel that their vitality is losing rapidly, and even if they run desperately, they cannot escape.

So everyone gave up, waiting for death to come.

"Enjoy your last time."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, with coldness and pleasure. Immediately, his vitality was cut off and his body gradually dissipated.

After that, everyone’s vitality began to die off.

One, five, ten, and in the end, all of them died, none of them survived. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)