Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1473: Black ring
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In mid-air, Ling Xian made a strong shot, if a supreme emperor shakes the world.
There was a cold lightning in his eyes, which set off a mighty wind, thundering everywhere, covering the three of them.
"Hmph, let's die!" The purple-clothed old man sneered, pinching a claw mark with his right hand, which was extremely sharp.
At the same time, the other two also performed magical techniques and shook Ling Xian hard.
In the next instant, the three of them backed seven steps, while Ling Xian stood proudly, not backing half a step!
This makes the soldiers of the Red River Valley cheer and surprise them.
The three old men looked gloomy, staring at Ling Xian fiercely, resentful and shocked.
They had overestimated Lingxian as much as possible, but after a duel, they found that they still underestimated him.
One blow forced the three of them back, which is enough to prove that Ling Xian's strength is far above them!
"I will give you a choice, either retreat now or die here."
Ling Xian's expression is cold, her black hair dances wildly, like a demon descending, showing signs of madness.
"You are not qualified to wait for me to choose."
The old man in purple said: "You are indeed very strong. In terms of combat power alone, I am not your opponent, but we are here prepared."
As he said, he smiled, and the other two also smiled, both showing a bit of joking.
"Let's show it up, it's too late, but there's no chance." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and when he raised his hand, it was a halberd. The sky was surging, and the world changed color.
He was concerned about the nine battlefields and didn't want to waste time with the three of them. Therefore, he not only used the God of War Halberd, but also made other six changes.
Boom!
Mountains and rivers are ups and downs, and the sky is full of sunshine, which has the mighty power to suppress common people.
Zheng!
Fulongqin vibrates, resounds through the universe, and is superb.
Seven changes surround him, setting off Lingxian like a war fairy, and the three of them will change color just because of the power!
Too strong, really like the lower realm of a war fairy, arrogant to the eternity, and invincible.
At the moment, the old man in purple dared not support it any more and took out a black circle.
The ring is as black as ink, and it grows long in the wind. It covers the sky and the sun for a few breaths, and it is huge.
The horror power surged out and everyone was discolored, even Ling Xian felt a great deal of pressure.
On the one hand, it is too powerful, and on the other hand, it is because of his master's knowledge that he can't see the roots of this thing.
"Boy, this thing is bestowed by the demon lord. It is supernatural. If you use your means to reach the sky, you will definitely die today!"
The old man in purple laughed loudly, unable to hide his pride.
In the next moment, the black ring enveloped Lingxian, and the imprisoned **** came, making Lingxian immobile like a quagmire.
It's not just him, but also 30,000 soldiers. This shows how powerful the black ring is and how wide its scope is.
"Weird magic weapon..." Ling Xian frowned, feeling tricky.
If this thing has only the power to imprison the gods, it's okay to say that he can completely shatter it. However, in addition to the power of imprisonment, the black ring also has a strange ability that invades his strange meridians and eight channels, hindering the operation of his mana.
In other words, it is difficult for him to condense mana, so he was instantly subdued and unable to move.
"Haha, the demon lord is really strong, any treasure will make you immobile."
Seeing that Ling Xian was imprisoned instantly, the purple-clothed old man smiled more and more proudly, and said: "Boy, do you regret it? This is the end of the enemy's demon door!"
"The running dog, if it's not the devil in your mouth, what would you use to fight me?" Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly. Although he was imprisoned, he was still calm and calm.
"That's not important, the important thing is that you have lost the power of resistance and can only be slaughtered by me!" The purple-clothed old man sneered.
"Not necessarily. Although this treasure is strong, it depends on who has it." Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "In your hands, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a waste."
After hearing this, the purple-clothed old man's complexion turned gloomy, and he said sternly: "Boy, what is the ability to take advantage of you to break this thing?"
"I'm about to break it for you." Ling Xian smiled lightly. He had already thought of a way, and he firmly believed that it was feasible.
"Haha, a joke, a big joke!"
"It is ridiculous that you, who was subdued in an instant, even dared to make a wild statement."
"Idiot, I would like to see how you can break the magic weapon bestowed by the devil!"
Several people sneered, except for the joking on their faces, they were in their hands.
The facts are in front of you, how could Ling Xian, who was subdued in an instant, break open?
"This treasure is indeed powerful and has the ability to imprison mana. If I only have mana, I can really only let you kill."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "However, I still have physical power."
When the voice fell, his flesh glowed like a round of eternal sun, bright and immortal.
It was an indescribable light, dazzling to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme.
"Crack!"
A clear cracking sound rang, and then an unbelievable scene appeared.
I saw dense cracks in the black ring, which broke completely after a few breaths.
At the same time, the power of imprisonment disappeared, and everyone was free.
This made the three of them dumbfounded, and disappeared, replaced by incredible!
"This is impossible. How can you break the treasure given by the devil?" The purple-clothed old man roared, unable to accept this cruel fact.
"I said, this treasure is indeed very strong, but it depends on whose hands it is."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "In your hands, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a waste."
After hearing this, the old man almost vomited blood, but he had nothing to refute.
The facts are right in front of you. If he is stronger, Ling Xian will definitely not be able to break the black ring!
"Okay, it's over."
Ling Xian constricted to smile, mountains and rivers ups and downs, radiant rays of light, suppressing the heavens.
Suddenly, the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with fear and regret.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Seven kinds of divine soldiers attacked frantically, and several people spurted blood, and there was no way to fight back.
Finally, Ling Xian swept the wastes with a halberd and killed the three of them.
This announces the end of this battle, and also means that the next battle is coming.
"It's time to start."
Looking at the sky in the distance, there is a firm color in Ling Xian's eyes.
No matter how bad the situation is and how slim the chances of winning are, he has to look at it. Otherwise, this life will not be at ease.
At the moment, Ling Xian's gaze swept across the audience, and finally fixed on the man in the Holy Land of the Beginning.
"I'm going to the Ninth Battlefield, and the Red River Valley will be handed over to you. I don't think the Demon Gate will send any more people in a short time."
"Senior, don't worry, go to IndoMTL.com~ I dare not say that with me, the Red River Valley will not be occupied by the magic door."
The man solemnly nodded his head and said: "I can only say that if I want to occupy the Red River Valley, I will step on my corpse first!"
"And our bodies!"
Thirty thousand soldiers shouted in unison, without hesitation, some were just resolute.
This made Ling Xianmu Lu gratified, and said: "Red River Valley, I will leave it to you."
After speaking, he flicked his wings and rose into the air.
"Senior, please bring this decree!" The man shouted, throwing the decree of the Holy Land Master in the early days into the air.
However, Ling Xian did not accept it.
He has the flower of the great avenue, and he doesn't need decree at all.
Therefore, he threw the decree back, leaving only a sentence that echoed slowly.
"If there is news that the coalition forces have been defeated, you should withdraw from the Red River Valley and find a mountain forest to live in seclusion."