Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1782: Finally clear
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In the underground palace, the middle-aged man shot without warning, magnificent and full of killing intent.
This sudden change made Ling Xian stunned, but he was used to seeing strong winds and waves after all, so he reacted in time and greeted the middle-aged man strongly.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the aftermath hit all directions.
Ling Xian and the man retreated seven steps each, until the Yin Zhu was horizontally between the two of them, and one of them controlled half of them.
"Give me the yin beads."
The middle-aged man looked gloomy, and the seventh stage peak cultivation base broke out in an all-round way, trying to seize the Yin Pearl.
However, it can only control half of it.
Although Ling Xian was blocked from the cultivation base and the extreme realm, and reduced to an ordinary monk, it was still enough to be equal to the man.
"That's how it is, I know that the mission of the illusion will not be so simple."
Ling Xian took a deep look at the middle-aged man. As early as when he thought of the key, he felt something was wrong.
At that time, he thought he was thinking too much. Now, he finally understands.
The reason why the leader of the illusion has not set up obstacles is because he knows that someone will prevent him from detonating the yin ball.
This person is the lord of the city!
His actions fully proved one thing, he swallowed the yin bead and sacrificed his son!
"This situation and this scene should be the same as before."
Ling Xian sighed lightly and said: "Are you really willing to sacrifice your son?"
"I hesitate until now because I can't bear it."
The middle-aged man spoke indifferently and said: "I want to thank the monster army, thank you, if you didn't help me make this decision, I might not be able to take it seriously."
"My decision is not to sacrifice your son."
Ling Xian sighed, he had never doubted the city lord, even if the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.
In order to reach the Yinzhu, this person sacrificed his son, which is simply crazy!
"Was your decision useful?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said: "Now, I have the final say."
"I just ask, is it worth it?" Ling Xian said in a deep voice.
"Value."
The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said: "It's not easy to want a son? When I become an extremely cloudy moon, what can I not get?"
After hearing this, Ling Xian didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person anymore, all he was thinking about was how to break the game.
Obviously, defending the city is only the beginning of the task, and the current situation is the real difficulty.
"For the sake of your decision, I can leave you a whole body."
The man spoke lightly, and nine figures filed in, surrounding Ling Xian.
They had cold expressions and awe-inspiring killing intent, making it clear that they were at the same heart as the middle-aged man.
The most terrible thing is that three of them are at the peak of the seventh stage, and the rest are all in the late stage of the seventh stage.
"I really don't give you any way to survive."
Ling Xian sighed. There are only ten seventh-level monks in this city, all standing on the opposite side of him, which means that he can't take advantage of his strength.
"A hero is really not a good one. The stranger back then was unable to turn the tide. I am today, can I?"
Ling Xian sighed for a long time. If he slapped him down in his heyday, he would be able to turn these people into fly ashes.
But at this moment, he can't stop the ten people from joining forces.
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I am sure, you will definitely die."
The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Those who are acquainted, let go of your hand and surrender to me. Maybe I will spare your life."
"No way, if I let go to Yin Zhu, there is really no hope."
Ling Xian had no choice but to catch a glimpse of the seal formation from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.
This formation is not only a seal formation, but also a very powerful attacking **** formation. As long as he can activate it and seize control, the situation can be reversed.
"I finally found hope."
Ling Xian's star pupils are faintly bright, and the formation is outlined in secret, activating the attacking power of this formation.
"Don't let go, you have no hope."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "Kill him for me."
"Also give some time anyway."
Ling Xian was helpless and could only be distracted to challenge.
He drew an array pattern with his left hand, and condensed a fist with his right hand, and he regretted the nine people.
In an instant, Ling Xian coughed up blood.
There is no way. He is locked in his combat power, and he is eager to deal with the man. Naturally, it is difficult to stop the nine.
"Receive!"
Seeing that Ling Xian was injured, the middle-aged man broke out with all his strength, pulling the yin ball towards him.
"Is it that easy?"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, struggling with serious injuries, and then pulled the Yin Zhu back.
This treasure is extremely powerful. If he is completely controlled by a man, he really has no hope at all.
Therefore, Ling Xian can only use most of his power to contain the man, leaving only a small part of his power to fight against the nine men.
Now, his situation is even worse. He was beaten up by nine people and coughed up blood, and he was crumbling.
If he hadn't been physically strong and blocked most of his power, he would have long been unable to hold on.
"Negative corners resist stubbornly and do not know how to live or die."
The middle-aged man showed a fierce look, and he was also a little shocked.
Ask yourself, if you change him, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to hold a few breaths!
"Can only spell it."
Ling Xian sighed, fighting the immortal bones, transforming one qi into three cleansings, and punishing the world, all of which were out of the world, reducing a bit of pressure.
However, it is still hard to support.
He is an ordinary monk now, even if he is incomparable, he can only delay time and it is difficult to suppress ten people.
"There are a lot of means."
The middle-aged man looked gloomy, and said: "You have a stunning technique, and I also have a taboo technique!"
The voice fell, and a thunder hammer manifested, smashed from the nine heavens.
Boom!
This hammer is extremely overbearing~IndoMTL.com~ is like a god-opening axe, powerful and terrifying.
"The flower of the avenue, bloom!"
Ling Xian yelled, and the tricolor magic flower turned, blocking the hammer.
However, when the other nine people displayed the hammer together, the flower of the avenue suddenly shattered.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spilled, and Ling Xian was faltering, unable to stand still.
"Success to death!"
The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and opened up the sky with a hammer, wanting to set Lingxian and death!
At the moment of the moment, the Seal Array suddenly shines, as if the saint ancestor awakens, erupting with extremely terrifying power!
Boom!
Shenwei swept across and hit ten people, causing them to cough up blood and fly upside down uncontrollably.
"Ahem, I finally caught up."
Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood and became extremely weak.
Fortunately, he promptly stimulated the attack power of this formation, otherwise, even if he is not dead, he will not be able to complete the mission of the illusion.
"How can you control this big formation?" The middle-aged man exclaimed, and the others were also shocked.
"This is not the point. The point is, your end is here."
Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with an illusory person, he exhausted his last strength to spur the seal formation.
Suddenly, the divine might swept the wasteland and smashed ten people into pieces!
The illusion also dissipated.
Lingxian is still in the ancient city, but it is desolate, leaving only broken wells.
"Huh, I'm finally out of the illusion."
Ling Xian let out a long suffocating breath, and couldn't help smiling bitterly.
It's so thrilling. If he is careless, he will be overwhelmed.
"I have completed your mission. It's time to show up, Young Lord."
Ling Xian fell with one foot, and the ground suddenly cracked, revealing the real seal formation.
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