Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1955: Replace

Under the ground of Cold Snow City, a peerless fairy shadow rises and falls, the celestial clouds surround the body, and the rhyme of Taoism is added to all living beings. One novel ≤≤﹤≤≤﹤﹤＜＜﹤﹤﹤＜≤≤＜≦

This is a woman who is all over the country and the city. The beauty of Zhong Tiandi, the beauty of the mountains and rivers, is really like a fairy Lingbo, noble and inviolable.

"Not a treasure?"

Ling Xianjian frowned. He thought it would be a magic weapon, but he didn't expect it to be a majestic woman.

"It is not wrong to say that I am a treasure."

The woman's vermilion lips are slightly open, like beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and moving.

She stared at Lingxian indifferently, and said: "I am the seventh-generation patriarch of the Han family. I blend with the veins of the cold snow and become a special treasure."

"The seventh-generation patriarch?"

Ling Xian frowned and said: "Are you a living person?"

"To be precise, it is the living dead."

"The veins of the earth are immortal, I am immortal, but I cannot leave this place. I will also be sealed in the ice and lose consciousness."

"Only when the younger generation melts the ice with essence and blood, can I wake up."

The woman sighed softly, looking at Han Li who had lost her vitality, a trace of softness flashed in her eyes, and a trace of melancholy also flashed.

"That's it."

Ling Xian's brows stretched out, and in brief words, he explained the situation in Cold Snow City again.

"Outside the Territory Demon..."

The woman was taken aback, staring at the dead Han Li, and said: "No wonder she gave up her life to wake me up."

Speaking, she looked at Lingxian and said, "Are you her lover?"

"Senior misunderstood, I am just friends with her."

Ling Xian shook his head, took a deep look at the woman, and said, "Since the senior can survive, she can too."

"Smart little guy."

The woman smiled and said: "She can replace me and become the guardian of Snow City."

"Replace you?"

Ling Xian frowned and said, "Doesn't this mean that the predecessors will dissipate?"

"Rather than being a living dead, I would rather dissipate."

The woman sighed with emotion: "Can't leave, without consciousness, this is no different from death."

After hearing this, Ling Xian was silent.

As the woman said, this is indeed no different from death. The only difference is that there is a little more hopelessness.

"The rules of Cold Snow City are like this. Whenever there is a disaster, there will be a direct woman who sacrifices herself to awaken the guardian."

"After that, you will become the new guardian."

The woman sighed softly and said: "Poor little guy, if you haven't tasted many of the good things in the world, you will become the living dead."

"It is better than complete death. At least, there is hope." Ling Xian smiled, not wanting Han Li to die.

Although this is just an illusion, it is a reference to reality, that is, everything is real.

"To be precise, it is a slim hope."

"The cold and snowy veins are special, the integration is simple, and it is not easy to escape."

"Even if you can escape, it is difficult to reshape your body."

The woman sighed, looked at the already cold Han Li, and said: "I don't see the hope of resurrection, and I don't want to live anymore. I hope she can have a chance to be resurrected."

Speaking, she pointed at the center of Hanli's eyebrows, and the majestic divine power gushed out like a raging sea endlessly, enraging the sky.

It's so horrible, even if it's as strong as Lingxian, it's hard to breathe.

"Is this the power of the cold snow vein...it is equivalent to the power of the ninth realm!"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and the Burning World Immortal Bone and Burning Evil God Fire came out together to resist the cold air.

After that, he gave a faint smile.

In this illusion, the ninth realm of great power is invincible, and it is easy to slaughter the outer demons.

Boom!

The cold air froze the world, the power of the heavens and the earth, the power of the cold snow veins poured into Han Li's body endlessly, making her body gradually dissipate

The figure of the woman gradually faded.

After a while, her figure completely disappeared, leaving only a complicated sigh, which slowly echoed.

"Finally liberated, I hope you are the last one."

As the voice fell, Hanli opened his eyes, and suddenly the frost was in the void, and his mighty power was overwhelming.

Although it is just a ghost shadow, it is as lifelike as a fairy in the dust, as if the emperor wakes up, beautiful and powerful.

"I...I'm not dead?" Han Li was dazed, not knowing why.

"Similar to death, but a little more hopeful."

Ling Xian sighed lightly and told the whole story exactly.

This made Hanli vibrate first, then sentimental, and finally showed a bright smile.

"Whether it is the living dead or the hopelessness, at least, my consciousness is still there."

"More importantly, I have the power to avenge my father and all those who have died."

Feeling the majestic power, the eyes of Hanli shone cold and murderous.

"Yes, this is a blessing in misfortune."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion. If he hadn't expected it to be bad, he could leave the illusion and become an inner disciple after all the outer demons were killed.

"Let's go, I can't wait."

Han Li's eyes were cold and she wanted to leave this place, but she couldn't move.

A mysterious force imprisoned her, let alone breaking through the ground, she couldn't even take a step.

"You are now in the cold and snow veins and cannot leave."

Ling Xian sighed, losing freedom, and even loss of consciousness. This is extremely cruel to any creature.

"Forgot."

Han Li shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "If you can't leave, how can you kill the outer demon?"

"Bring them over, leave it to me." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"If you are alone, it is too dangerous. After all, those are the five leaders." Han Li looked worried.

"It's okay, I won't fight with them." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

If you fight against each other, I'm afraid he will fall if he meets each other. After all, the strength of the golden eye man is extremely strong.

But if it is tempted, he is confident that he will be safe.

"It can only be so."

Han Li took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, they can't kill me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, his figure moved instantly, breaking out of the ground.

After that, he unscrupulously released his aura, like a **** of war awakening, making the remaining extraterrestrial demon burn with anger, but he dared not speak.

The five leaders have not yet returned, and with their strength, even Ling Xian's finger can't be shaken.

"The time is almost there. Soon, I will send you on the road."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

After a while, the five demon shadows appeared with monstrous fierce might, all burning with anger and murderous aura.

Especially the red man stared at Ling Xian firmly, wishing to devour him alive.

"Meet again~IndoMTL.com~I said, next time I meet, I will take your head."

Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"You are looking for death!"

The red man shouted angrily, flamed the furnace, could burn the heavens, and refine gods and demons.

"The one who died will not be me." Ling Xian's smile remained undiminished, and the wind was calm.

Han Li is equivalent to the ninth realm of great power, killing these five leaders is easy, even the golden eye man, it is difficult to block a move.

In other words, they are bound to die.

"If I didn't guess wrong, you are spying on us in the dark." The golden-eyed man spoke indifferently, like a supreme god, overlooking all living beings.

"Yes, you have a keen sense of spirit, you almost spotted me."

Ling Xian had a smile on his face, without any sarcasm, but in the eyes of a few people, it was undoubtedly a sneer.