Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1597: Dongtian white bones

Nine blood moons hung high in the night sky, emitting a rich red light, illuminating the earth.

On the ground, the thick and white bones stretched for thousands of miles, sulking into the sky, cold and weird. Coupled with the crimson light, it is like the legendary Shura Hell, which makes people shudder.

Even with Lingxian's character, he shuddered.

He felt the terrible resentment, looking at the endless dead bones, his brows gradually frowned.

Obviously, this is a battlefield, otherwise, there would never be so many bones.

"Weird place..."

Ling Xian frowned, raised his head and glanced at the Nine Blood Moon, becoming more and more puzzled.

In a normal world, there can only be one golden or white moon, and nine crimson and bright moons cannot exist. In other words, this is mostly a small world like the cave sky.

And when he explored, he really found the unique aura of Dongtian.

"It was actually teleported to the cave..."

Ling Xian squinted his eyes and blasted into the void with a punch, shattering the space. At the same time, he stretched his figure and wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

However, he was stopped by an invisible barrier, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't shake it.

This means that he cannot leave with brute force.

"It is actually able to block the attack of the eighth stage. This cave sky has almost grown into a small world." Ling Xian frowned, feeling a little tricky.

The grievances here are overwhelming, and there is no benefit to staying for a long time, but he can't leave, so naturally he has a headache.

"If there is a master in this cave, there is a chance to leave, if not, then it will be miserable."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, frowning and thinking.

And just as he was thinking, a young man in black suddenly appeared. After seeing Ling Xian, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boy, hand over the token!"

"What token?"

Ling Xian was stunned. He had a lot of tokens, such as the order of the Supreme Elder of Wan Jianzong, the order of the master of the hidden pavilion of Sansheng Pavilion, and the order of the Supreme Elder of the Wangtu tribe.

In short, he has a lot of tokens, and all of them are not small. But the problem is that he doesn't even know this person.

"On my way, I met many people who didn't want to hand over the tokens for various reasons, but none of them were pretending to be stupid."

The young man sneered and said: "Don't pretend to be garlic in front of the uncle, stop talking nonsense, hand over the token, I will spare you not to die!"

After hearing this, Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

Firstly, he really didn't know what the token was, and secondly, he was in the fourth realm of cultivation, and he even dared to threaten himself.

This is regarded as the birthday star hanging himself, too long?

"Laugh again, I tore your mouth!"

The young man's eyes were cold and he said: "Boy, let me ask you one last sentence, token, do you pay or not?"

"I don't even know what the token in your mouth means, how can I hand it in?" Ling Xian shook his head with a smile.

"It seems that you won't cry if you don't see the coffin."

The young man smiled coldly and said: "I don't want to do it, do you? Then I will call you to do it!"

After finishing speaking, he pinched a magic trick with both hands, and immediately two of his dead bones straightened up and walked towards Ling Xian swayingly.

Their steps are heavy and slow, and a few bones are lost after two steps, but their aura is not bad, which is equivalent to the pinnacle of the fourth stage.

"I don't know who you are, but the people participating in the trial will not exceed the fourth stage."

The youth was full of confidence and said: "And these two skeletons are the pinnacle of the fourth stage, no matter how strong you are, you will definitely die."

"A good way."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, what about the peak of the fourth stage? In front of him, it is no different from ants.

"You can still laugh..."

The young man stared at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I want to see if you can laugh at the moment you break your bones."

Speaking, he couldn't help showing joking, as if he had already seen the scene of Ling Xian kneeling and howling.

However, in the next moment, the joking meaning froze on his face.

When Ling Xian waved his big hand, the two skeletons walking towards him turned around and walked towards the youth.

At the same time, the young man realized that his connection with the skeleton was broken. To put it bluntly, he could no longer control the two bones!

This made his face stiff, and his body began to chill.

Not only was his connection with the skeletons broken, but also because the two skeletons had obviously been controlled by Ling Xian.

"Nice method, but unfortunately, you haven't practiced at home yet."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. With his cultivation base, it couldn't be easier to cut the connection between the youth and the skeleton. And the reason why he was able to control these two dead bones was not because he knew how to control them, but because he controlled them forcibly with his spirits.

After all, his soul is in the late seventh stage, and it is naturally easy to control two fourth-stage skeletons.

"You...Who are you?!" The young man was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

There is no way to be afraid. Ling Xian not only cut off his connection with the skeleton, but also can manipulate the two bones. These unpredictable methods have had too much impact on him.

"Strangers."

Ling Xian glanced at this person faintly, and said: "Now, do you want my token?"

"Damn it!" The young man gritted his teeth, he became accustomed to rampant dominance, and made him subdued, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"It seems that the shock for you is not enough."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, the spirit controlled the bones, and headed towards the youth.

This changed the youth's complexion, and wanted to show off his magic and manipulate the skeleton.

Unfortunately, with Ling Xian here, how could he use his magical powers?

Not to mention the formation of the skeleton, the power of supernatural power had just arrived, and it was shattered by Lingxian.

At the same time, two skeletons rushed in front of the young man, and they beat him up.

Boom boom boom!

The fist is like rain, although it has no rules, but it is so strong that the young man coughed up blood and wailed to the sky.

After a few breaths, he was covered with blood and several bones were broken.

"Now, do you need a token?" Ling Xian asked with a smile.

"No more, I don't want any more."

The young man shook his head like a rattle. While screaming, he begged: "I have eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai. Please raise your hand and let me go."

"Yes." Ling Xian happily agreed, but didn't let Skeleton stop.

This made the young man's painful face distorted, and he shouted: "Sir, I was wrong, please let them stop."

"I can't control these, they are but you summoned them."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, warm and gentle, but in the eyes of the youth, it was the smile of the devil.

The two skeletons were summoned by him, but he had no control over them. In other words, Ling Xian made it clear that he wanted to beat him for a while.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The youth was full of grief and anger~IndoMTL.com~ finally realized that he could not provoke Ling Xian, and finally took it.

"I know it's wrong, but I haven't played enough. After half an hour, come and beg me."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, then leaned against a dead bone, closing his eyes and resting.

This makes the youth want to cry without tears, and can only fight destiny to defensive methods, carrying the violent beatings of two skeletons.

For half an hour, he was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, with a few broken bones.

However, he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and begged: "Half an hour, please let them stop."

"The time is very accurate."

Ling Xian smiled, waved away the two skeletons, and said: "Now, let's talk about tokens."

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