Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1237: Incineration


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"You guys...damn it!"

The cold word fell, and the murderous intent swept all over the place, causing the temperature of this space to drop to freezing point suddenly. Even the eternal scorching sun was a bit cold.

This made the three men and one woman stunned, feeling as if they were trapped in an ice cave, chilling all over. And what happened next made them even more horrified.

Ling Xian made a move.

He was so angry that he didn't want to say even a word of nonsense to these people. He just wanted to put the pain of the undead cat on a few people ten times a hundred times!

Therefore, he blasted out with a palm, blasting a mighty wind, and blasting on several people.

Crack!

Bone cracks sounded, three men and one woman spewed blood, flying upside down hundreds of meters away, breaking several ancient trees.

And this is just the beginning.

These people are all cultivation bases of the Yuan Ying Period. With Ling Xian's current strength, it can be said that they can be destroyed at the touch of a finger, but he has no plans to kill a few people.

If you end them so happily, wouldn't it be too cheap for them?

Therefore, Lingxian deliberately kept his hands, so as to make a few people feel painful, but not to die.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, flashed in front of a few people, and said: "The pain you gave it, I will get it back ten times a hundred times!"

When the voice fell, he dropped his foot, and the ground cracked, and the skins of several people also cracked.

Puff!

Blood splattered like a spring, and the three men and one woman were sweating from the pain, looking at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a demon.

"Damn, I am a direct descendant of the Mingkong tribe. If you dare to torture me, you must die!"

"Our identities are not what you can imagine. If you know, let us go quickly, otherwise, even if you escape to the end of the world, you will definitely die!"

"You dare to treat me this way, die for me!"

Several people spoke, although they were threatening words, they were full of shock and fear.

Their backgrounds are not small, especially the woman who is the most noble, so she has always been unscrupulous, but she has never been punished. However, at the moment, they were ruthlessly suppressed by Ling Xian, how could they not be shocked?

How can you not be afraid?

As for the threats from several people, Ling Xian not only remained unmoved, but smiled, taunting, and cold.

Don't say that with his current strength, he doesn't even care about the threats of the top tribes, even if he is of the same rank as these people, he will not be afraid.

"Save your energy, your threats will only make me more angry and make you more painful."

Ling Xian looked cold, and stepped on the woman's calf.

Suddenly, the woman's calf was completely shattered, and the intense pain made her look pale.

The same is true for the three men.

It's just because Ling Xian's move has proved his determination, or in other words, he doesn't care about their threats at all!

This made them more angry and horrified, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably at the thought of what happened next.

"I don't care what your status is, even if you are the son of the wizard god, I can't save you."

A cold electricity appeared in Ling Xian's eyes, the sky full of sword qi appeared, and the formations of lines also gush out, wrapping a few people tightly.

This is the formation he created in his early years. It focuses on the method of killing swords, forming a sword-qi formation, which can trap or torture people.

Apparently, he intends to use the latter right now.

While feeling the chill of the sky full of sword light, the three men and one woman were so terrified that they couldn't help themselves, and regret appeared in their eyes for the first time.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Ling Xian waved his big sleeves, and the sword aura roared out from the sky, piercing the bodies of several people.

Puff!

Blood splattered, hundreds of blood holes appeared on the bodies of the three men and one woman, and the piercing pain caused them to faint instantly.

But the next moment, the severe pain awakened them, and after that, there was only a scream in the space.

Lingxian didn't want to let a few people die, so the power of each sword aura was very weak, not to let them die, but let them experience the torture of hell!

"Ah, kill me, please kill me."

"Stop torturing me, I was wrong, let me go, let me go!"

"Damn it! I am the eldest lady of Qinglei tribe, my father will definitely kill you!"

The three men and one woman couldn't bear this torture. Except for the woman who was still clamoring, the three men all begged for mercy, hoping that Ling Xian could let him go.

But this is impossible.

Thinking of the undead cat with bruises all over, Ling Xian became furious, wishing to drive a few people into hell.

So, he plans to use Zhu Rongzhenhuo.

Of course, in order to prevent a few people from dying, he will reduce the temperature of Zhu Rong's true fire to 10%, so that they can feel the pain of being burned.

"When you tortured the undead cat, did you think of letting it go? Did you ever feel pity?"

Ling Xian looked cold and said: "No, not at all, so why should I let you go?"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his finger, Zhu Rongzhen burst into flames and wrapped a few people.

Suddenly, several people passed out, but in the next moment, they became sober again.

After that, the screams became more heartbreaking, showing how intense the pain they were suffering.

The feeling of double torture with sword aura and flame is undoubtedly extremely unbearable. Therefore, just a few breaths of time, a few people thought of suicide.

It is too painful, like falling into the legendary eighteen layers of hell, every breath is an unimaginable pain.

However, Ling Xian would not allow them to die like this. Therefore, he imprisoned a few people so that they could not even commit suicide.

This made the three men and one woman completely desperate, and only felt that Ling Xian was a devil, a devil through and through!

"Don't look at me with that look."

Ling Xian's eyes are full of chill, and he said: "Think about what you have done, I just treat him in the same way as his own people."

Speaking, he stopped paying attention to a few people, leaving only a cold word, which echoed slowly.

"Despair in the burning, die."

When the voice fell, several people were completely desperate, and everyone felt an unprecedented regret.

If they can do it again, they will definitely not deal with the undead cats, but unfortunately, there is no if.

So, they are doomed to die!

"Don't be afraid, they have already received their due punishment."

Ling Xian's eyes became gentle, and he hugged the undead cat in his arms cautiously~IndoMTL.com~ There was no hostility at all.

He is not a cruel person, and if a few people are not too much, he would not be like this.

"Meow..."

The undead cat shrank in Ling Xian's arms, her petite body trembled slightly, obviously, she couldn't get out of the shadow.

This made Ling Xian feel very distressed. He gently stroked its body and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I promise, I won't let anyone hurt you again."

After hearing this, the undead cat made no sound, but its body no longer trembling. After that, he fell asleep.

When he saw it, Ling Xian put it on his shoulder and protected it with mana to prevent it from being disturbed. Immediately, he moved his gaze to the four people, and his anger gradually dissipated.

Because as time passed, the screams of several people became weaker and weaker, and after a while, it had been reduced to ashes.

This made Ling Xian's anger disappear, and he planned to leave here.

But when he turned around, he saw a purple token among the ashes.


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