Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1999: Purple Air
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In the deep sea, the middle-aged man's complexion was blue and white, and he wanted to find a place to dig into it.
Other people are the same. They all feel hot pain on their faces. At the same time, there is a huge wave in their hearts.
In a state where his body is almost collapsed, Ling Xian can take the last three steps, it is a monster!
"What a tenacious will, what a strong body!"
"Unbelievable, it really passed."
"It's too enchanting, if I change me, I probably won't even be able to walk three steps."
Everyone exclaimed, shocked.
ask yourself, if you change to them, let alone take three steps in a dying state, it will be difficult to take three steps in total!
"I finally came here..." Ling Xian let out a long suffocation, and the whole person was about to fall apart.
The injury is too heavy, let alone the weakness of the soul, he who has embarked on the path of the immortal soul, as long as he does not dissipate, he can recover.
The most terrible thing is the flesh, the meridians are broken, the bones are shattered, and even the internal organs are almost broken. It is definitely the most serious injury he has so far since cultivated!
Therefore, Ling Xian's painful cold sweat was flowing, and it took a lot of effort to move.
Fortunately, he did not die and successfully passed the narrow bridge.
"Heal the wound first, then enter the palace."
Lingxian resisted the severe pain and took a few valuable healing pills. At the same time, he absorbed the soul water to nourish the weak soul.
"Good opportunity!"
Seeing Ling Xian's life hanging by a thread, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, making no secret of his killing intent.
In addition to him, several people also had an intent to kill Ling Xian.
Right now, these people set off one after another and stepped onto the two light bridges on the left and right.
Compared with the narrow bridge, these two light bridges are undoubtedly as simple as drinking water and eating. Although there are pressures, they are not a threat at all.
Therefore, in just a few moments, the middle-aged man and others who wanted to kill Lingxian came to the gate of the palace.
"How can I crush me? How about passing a light bridge? You will die after all."
The middle-aged man smiled grimly, resentful, and a bit joking.
The same goes for the others.
At this moment, Ling Xian is the real life hanging by a thread, let alone the eighth stage, even in the foundation period, he can be killed.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, he is already a dead person.
"You can't kill me." Ling Xian's expression was calm and the clouds were calm and breezy.
's calm and self-assured appearance made the middle-aged man even more intent to kill, saying: "I want to see if you can be as indifferent as you are now when your body and spirit are gone!"
"At that moment, it won't appear."
"At least, you are not qualified to let that moment appear."
Ling Xian spoke lightly, still calm and calm.
This made the middle-aged man angrily, raised his hand to crush the void.
However, when the palm print came three feet in front of Ling Xian, it disappeared quietly, as if it had never appeared before.
This made everyone present stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.
The middle-aged man couldn't figure it out. At the moment, he raised his hand to Jieyin, and shot through the air with a spear, killing him directly.
The result was the same as before. When he came to Ling Xian's body, it also disappeared quietly.
"It's the same as many times as you try."
"The three bridges lead to three different spaces. You and I seem to be close at hand, but in fact there is a space barrier."
"Unless you are strong enough to break the rules of this place, otherwise, any attack will not touch me."
Ling Xian smiled, without taunting, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, it is undoubtedly the victor's glory.
"Nonsense!"
The middle-aged man sneered, and wanted to come to Ling Xian and cut off his head with his own hands.
However, he was shocked by the invisible barrier and coughed up blood and flew down in embarrassment.
Click!
The bones shattered, and the middle-aged man coughed up blood, apparently he was seriously injured.
This scene stunned everyone present. No one thought that what Ling Xian said turned out to be true.
"It turned out to be a different space. No wonder there will be three bridges."
"I should have thought of it, if it leads to one place, how can there be three bridges?"
"It's over, if you can't kill him, then I will be the one who died."
Everyone talked a lot, but anyone who moved to kill Ling Xian was terrified at this moment.
Lingxian's strength is too strong, once he returns to his heyday, there is no one to stop here!
"I warned you, why don't you believe it?"
Ling Xian smiled, as early as the moment when the narrow bridge shattered, he noticed the end of the three bridges, which belonged to three different spaces.
The same is true where leads to.
Don't even call it a transcendental monk, even the ninth realm can't break this rule.
"Damn!" The middle-aged man was almost mad with disheveled hair.
On the contrary, there is no alternative.
He has already paid a heavy price, and if he dares to try again, he will definitely be destroyed!
"I remember I warned you, and if you dare to shoot me, I will never show mercy."
Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said: "You have run out of time, cherish it."
"Hahaha, ridiculous!"
The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and didn't take Ling Xian's threat seriously: "I can't go and kill you, can you come and kill me?"
"I can't do it right now, but that doesn't mean that I can't either after leaving here."
Ling Xian has deep eyes and said: "Unless you stay here all your life, otherwise, I will send you on the road."
"Do you think I am scared?" The middle-aged man sneered.
"Treasure your little time." Ling Xian glanced at the man faintly, and didn't bother to talk about it.
He closed his eyes, warmed the soul with the soul water, and repaired the body with the healing pill.
The middle-aged man didn't say any more, he glanced at Ling Xian bitterly, and walked into the hall.
The others also left. Soon, only Ling Xian was left in the purple sea.
He concentrates on healing his wounds and strives to return to his heyday as soon as possible. Only in this way can he be able to face the unknown test.
Time passed quietly. After half a month, Ling Xian's injury was 80% healed, and there was nothing serious about it.
This is thanks to his strong physique and ancient blood, otherwise, even with the healing magic pill, it would not be possible to recover 80% in such a short period of time.
"You can go in."
Looking at the magnificent purple palace, Ling Xian stood up, and a hint of expectation flashed in his star eyes.
Although I'm not sure if I can embark on an endless road after entering ~IndoMTL.com~, it is certain that the narrow bridge he chose is the best way.
Otherwise, the narrow bridge will not be broken, but the two optical bridges on the left and right will be perfect.
"The best way, I don’t know what opportunities there will be. Hope is endless."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, then his figure flashed and entered the hall.
In the next instant, purple air came and enveloped him.
It seems as if the clouds are soaring, the fairy gas baptizes, Ling Xian's body is soothing, and it is indescribable.
Therefore, he was so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself from it.
After , something terrible happened.
Lingxian's body gradually cracked, and a little bit of red was scattered, shocking.
But he didn't realize it, he was still intoxicated, the only feeling was beauty.