Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1602: Bloodlight disaster

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In the White Bone Forest, Ling Xian leaned against a pile of white bones, closing his eyes and resting. Pinshu www.vodtw.com

In other words, waiting for the end of the trial and the opening of the cave.

Although this place is about to transform into a small world, Lingxian visited for half a month, and found no strange treasure.

So, he didn't want to bother.

"Hey, which peak's disciple are you, why haven't I met you?" The girl frowned.

"I am not a disciple of the Netherworld Sect." Ling Xian said lazily.

"If you don't want to tell me, don't tell me, is it necessary to lie to me?" The girl snorted coldly.

In her cognition, this cave sky is unique to the Nether Sect, and it is not a disciple of the Nether Sect, so it is absolutely impossible to come in.

Therefore, she felt that Ling Xian was deceiving herself.

"Believe it or not."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, unwilling to say more.

This made the girl stomped with hatred, and said: "I'm going to grab the token, will you go?"

"I am not from the Netherworld Sect. The token is useless to me."

Ling Xian's expression was flat, he already had a token, enough for him to pretend to be a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, and leave the cave sky, there is no need to continue snatching.

"Don't regret it. You can form a team with me, but no one can ask for an opportunity." The girl murmured.

"I also remind you, it's better not to go." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Why?" The girl frowned.

"You have a disaster of blood and light." Ling Xian opened his star eyes, the light was superb, deep and mysterious.

But in the eyes of the girl, this is a joke.

So, she leaned forward and closed with a smile, and tears were about to flow out.

"Bloodlight disaster? Haha, you said I have bloodlight disaster?"

The girl burst into laughter, and said: "Oh, I didn't see it, you are still a half immortal."

"I can't talk about it, I just have a little understanding of face-to-face techniques."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and said: "I see your brows with shame, and your face is blue. This is a bad omen."

"Flicker, then flicker."

The girl disdainfully said, "Is the grandmother really a fool?"

"It is up to you, believe it or not, it’s up to you."

Ling Xian's expression was flat, he had just used the technique of face to face, and it was calculated that the girl would have a **** disaster. Therefore, he reminded him.

"I believe you a big-headed ghost!"

The girl sneered and said: "Believe you, grandma is really a fool."

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it, just do it with you." Ling Xian closed his eyes and said no more.

Seeing this, the girl didn't bother to say anything, but she disappeared after a few ups and downs.

"I hope she can be more careful."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then immersed himself in his mind, comprehending the general outline of the tomb robber.

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

Half a month later, the girl came back, with scars all over her body and a group of chasing soldiers.

She was covered in blood and breathless, obviously on the verge of death.

Behind, more than a dozen men were chasing after him, all with awe-inspiring killing intent, and the winning ticket was in hand.

This made Ling Xian's expression condensed, sighing with the extraordinaryness of the ghost hunter and the mystery of the face-to-face technique.

"Save me..."

Seeing that Ling Xian is still here, the girl's beautiful eyes burst out with bright light, like a drowning person seeing the straw, and the whole person is excited.

"Today, no one can save you!"

A black-clothed young man sneered, controlling the two white bones, and his face was joking except for smug.

The same goes for the others.

They are all fourth-level cultivators. Together, they are enough to push the entire cave sky horizontally, and no one can stop them.

Therefore, they have a winning ticket.

"If you haven't seen you for a few days, you have become more arrogant."

Ling Xian glanced at the youth faintly. This person was the one who had just entered the cave and wanted to rob him but was robbed.

"Huh?"

The young man frowned, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar.

In the old days, Ling Xian wore a golden armor and did not reveal his true face. Naturally, the youth did not know him.

"Even I have forgotten. It seems that the lesson I taught you that day was not deep enough."

Ling Xian smiled, a bit joking, and a bit cold.

"It's you!"

The young man exclaimed, thinking of the tragic experience that day, he couldn't help feeling cold and frightened.

The shadow that Ling Xian gave him was too deep, whether it was cutting off the connection between him and the bones, or controlling the bones to beat him, it would make him unforgettable for a lifetime.

As a result, he was panicked, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

This makes the others frown and wonder.

"It's me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and pointed to the girl and said: "I want to protect her, do you have any opinions?"

"No, absolutely not." The young man shook his head like a rattle, and looked at Ling Xian with a flattering expression.

What a joke!

Faced with such an unfathomable existence like Ling Xian, how dare he have any opinions? Even if there is, I have to hold it back!

"Are you crazy?"

A blue-robed young man frowned and scolded coldly: "I don't know who this person is, but I know that he can't exceed the fifth stage. With so many of us, what is there to be afraid of?"

"You are crazy!"

The young man in black pointed at this person tremblingly, and said: "If you want to die, die, don't pull me!"

"Waste."

The blue-clothed youth smiled disdainfully, turned his eyes to the crowd, and said: "What do you mean? Is it the same as this trash, let this girl go?"

"Haha, how could I be like him."

"That's a waste of money, everyone ignore him."

"This person may be very strong, but two fists are hard to beat four hands. We can kill him with one move alone."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, disdaining the actions of the black-clothed youth.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, he is not something you can afford." The black-clothed youth sneered.

"Go away, I don't have any seeds, what excuses?"

The blue-clothed youth disdain~IndoMTL.com~ turned his gaze to Lingxian and said: "Boy, you are crazy."

"Is it crazy?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Okay, let's do it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

"Are you in such a hurry to die? No matter, I will fulfill you."

The blue-clothed youth looked cold, and raised his hand to form a seal. In a moment, two dead bones appeared, culling forward.

Everyone also summoned skeletons. For a time, more than 20 bones pounced on Lingxian, and the fierce aura filled the fields.

This changed the girl's color, and the young man in black was also moved.

However, Ling Xian remained indifferent.

Don't say that he is in the seventh state, even in the fourth state, no one can threaten him.

Therefore, with just a thought, he cut off the connection between the people and the skeletons, and then forcibly controlled them, causing the bones to turn around and kill them.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Why can't I control them? This is obviously what I summoned!"

"What demon technique did this person use to control the skeleton we summoned!"

Everyone was stunned and terrified.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

More than twenty skeletons were killed, and everyone coughed up blood and scrambled with their heads. There was no resistance at all.

For a while, blood stained the ground, and the screams shook the sky.

"Damn, what the **** is going on?!"

The blue-clothed youth roared, but more, it was fear.

The same goes for everyone.

Although this matter seems very strange, one thing is certain, Ling Xian can cut off their previous contact with the skeletons, and can easily kill them.

In this way, how can everyone not be afraid?

"Hahaha, now I realize how stupid you guys are."

The young man in black looked up to the sky and laughed, which was a proud one.

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