Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2: Assaulted


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The Shenxingzhou galloped in mid-air, heading north all the way.

The ship said it was big or not, and it was not small. There were three separate houses in the cabin, and Ling Xian meditated in one of them reads;.

Just now, Situ Nan had already informed him about the general situation of Zangjian Peak. After that, he returned to his house and waited for Shenxingzhou to arrive at his destination.

"Hidden Sword Peak..." Ling Xian frowned. According to Situ Nan, this peak is the only neutral faction in the Twelve Peaks of Ten Thousand Swords. It does not belong to any faction of Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Outside the sect.

There are few people in Tibetan Jianfeng, and the peak owner often retreats. It is basically rare to see it on weekdays. Therefore, Tibetan Jianfeng has no intrigue and intrigues. It is indeed more suitable for him who does not dare to be interested in power and is focused on pursuing the road. people.

Therefore, Lingxian is carefully considering whether he should choose to join Tibetan Sword Peak, but he always feels that things are not that simple. I completely believe what Situ Nan said.

"Forget it, it's still far away from thinking about it now, so let's consider it after Wan Jianzong." Ling Xian shook his head, then closed his eyes, immersed in his mind, and began to practice as if an old monk had entered concentration.

Strongs of pure aura emerged from the void, all poured into his body, scouring the internal organs, and the strange meridians.

His cultivation base has broken through to the perfect state of the Qi Refining Period, and he is only half a step away from the foundation building. It's just this half step that takes a long time to reach.

Of course, if Ling Xian is willing to take Zhujidan, he can smoothly break through to the base-building period in one day. However, he will not take Zhujidan unless it is a ten-percent medicinal effect and there is no perfect building for half a toxin. Jidan, otherwise, he would only practice slowly with his own efforts, and make breakthroughs as a matter of course.

I would rather spend a little more time than taking Zhuji Pill, because any kind of pill, as long as it does not reach ten percent of the efficacy, it has more or less toxins, and this toxin will erode the monk’s own qualifications. , Most geniuses would not choose this method. (Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides free download of Txt)

Ling Xian is the same. He can take the pill in ordinary times, but at this critical juncture of breaking through the realm, he will never allow a trace of toxins to enter his body.

Time goes by bit by bit.

The sun sinks and the moon rises, the moon sinks and the sun rises, two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Shen Xingzhou flew faster and faster, passing over mountains and rivers, and it only took one day to fly to reach Wan Jianzong.

"Call..."

Ling Xian opened his eyes abruptly, and a brilliant light flashed across his eyes quickly, he slowly stood up, his black robe danced without wind.

With his hands clenched into fists, Lingxian felt the obvious increase in mana in his body, but frowned, muttering to himself: "After two days of cultivating endlessly, the mana in his body only increased by a little. If this continues, I'm afraid It takes half a year of cultivation to break through to the foundation-building period."

If others could hear him, he would still be dissatisfied with his current cultivation speed, he would vomit blood for three liters in anger, and curse Lingxian for not knowing the blessing in the blessing.

Half a year!

Without taking any pill, it only takes half a year to break through from the tenth level of Qi refining to the foundation building stage. This speed is already very fast. For practitioners, it is just a flick of a finger.

Most monks, if they want to break through to the foundation-building stage with their own efforts, they have to practice for decades.

"Fortunately, Gong Suoxin gave me an exquisite green tree. With it, the time should be reduced to four months." Ling Xian's mouth raised and took out the exquisite green tree from the storage bag.

Suddenly, the green light shone, soft and bright, illuminating the entire room.

However, just as Ling Xian was about to urge Linglong Bishu to practice again, a feeling of dizziness suddenly came.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Shenxingzhou shook violently, like a big Peng bird with folded wings, it was crumbling, and it seemed that it might fall down at any time.

"Hahaha, Situ Nan, finally let me catch you when you are alone."

A burst of delightful laughter resounded through the clouds, Ling Xian frowned, and quickly ran to the deck, only to see two figures facing each other in the sky, exuding a monstrous aura of terror.

One is Situ Nan, his face is gloomy, he is suspended in the air, looking at the figure on the opposite side, a tyrannical aura slowly gushes out.

And one person is also an old man. He has a childlike face and pale face. Wearing a bright red robe, he exudes a trace of evil spirits. At a glance, he knows that this person is practicing the magic way.

"Red robe old monster, you are really lingering." Situ Nan was murderous.

"Haha, Situ Nan, it's so hard for me to wait for you. I thought you would hide in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect for the rest of your life. I didn't think you would execute a sect yourself. It's a godsend opportunity." Hongpao The old man gave a weird laugh, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He has been feuding with Situ Nan for a long time, and has always wanted to find someone to kill him, but Situ Nan is the law enforcement elder of Wan Jianzong. He has a high status and a very hard backing. The old man in red is just a casual practitioner. , Without any background, so I have never found an opportunity.

This time, the news of Situ Nan's departure from Wan Jianzong was accidentally learned by him, so he followed all the way and finally met Situ Nan in the wilderness.

"I have given you a chance for something that happened back then, but unfortunately you don't know how to repent, and you make mistakes again and again. Since you met today, let me personally end your traitor!" Situ Nan looked at the old man in red. The chill in his eyes grew stronger.

When I mentioned the events of the past, the red-robed old man suddenly became angry and smiled Senran: "Do you still dare to mention the events of the past? The sect is unfair. What's wrong with my betrayal?"

"Situations are different, and opinions are also different. It's useless to say more, let's do it." Situ Nan shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Yes, what's the use of talking nonsense? It doesn't matter who was right or who was wrong anymore. What's important is that I am alive and happy, but you are going to die." The old man in red robe His eyes were cold, and the surging mana surged out.

"I haven't seen you in twenty years, I really want to try how many catties you have, but before I fight, I am sure I will die, and you are still as arrogant as you used to be."

Situ Nan rolls his sleeves, the sky is mighty!

A trace of chill spread, and it quickly condensed into a hundred-zhang ice gun, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, tearing the void!

"Haven't seen in twenty years, your ice mana has improved a lot." The red robe old man's eyes condensed, but he was not afraid, his hands were imprinted, and the thunder cloud was suddenly covered, and the lightning snake dance!

Lei Haitaotao, lightning bursts, like a winding dragon snake, entrenched on his head, when the ice spear swept in front of him, the stout thunder fell instantly!

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder came down one after another, and the Baizhang ice spear dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The old man in red took a step forward, shrank into an inch, and instantly came to Situ Nan, and his right arm surrounded by thunder suddenly blasted out!

"Situ Nan, I haven't seen you in 20 years. You are not the only one who is strong and diligent. As a gift for reunion, let me give you a fist of thunder!"

The fist wind roared, the mighty power, the winding thunder walked down, and even the air was filled with a burnt smell.

"Your thunder method is indeed stronger, but thunder method alone is not my opponent." Situ Nan snorted coldly, stretched out his arms, and drew out a pattern like a Tai Chi diagram, suddenly, empty. A dark hole emerged in the middle, and the irresistible suction surged out!

Void quote!

One of the great supernatural powers of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!

The powerful and unmatched suction spread. Seeing that his fist was about to be drawn into the black hole by Sima Nan, the red-clothed old man's complexion changed slightly, and he roared to the sky!

"Roar..."

The long whistle shook the wilds, resounding through the world, and the invisible sound wave rippled, and the dust in the area where the two were located was suddenly dusty, and all the tangible materials were shattered by this terrifying roar!

Buddhist Lion Roar!

Leiyin Temple does not pass on the secret!

Situ Nan's complexion changed, he shrank into an inch, and instantly retreated a hundred miles, looking at the red-robed old man in front of him, and said: "Unexpectedly, you can actually learn the roar of the lion in Leiyin Temple. ."

"You are not bad. You are obviously a descendant of Hidden Sword Peak, but you use Divine Sword Peak's magical powers. It seems that you have been doing well in the sect in the past few years." The old man in red smiled gloomily, with a black handle. The long sword appeared in his left hand out of thin air, slowly pulling a sword flower, he looked at Situ Nan contemptuously, playing with the taste: "I don't know, do you still recognize this sword?"

Suddenly, Situ Nan's expression turned gloomy, and he slowly squeezed out a few words reads from between his teeth.

"One of the Seven Swords at the Peak of Hidden Jianfeng Town, punish evil."

"Hahaha, yes, it is the sword that I stole back then. Over twenty years have passed. You never expected to see it again." The old man in red looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. I shed tears, and I don't know if it was because of joy, or because of the memory of that unbearable past, and I felt a little heartache for no reason.

"Did you take out this sword to humiliate me?" Situ Nan's face flushed with flushing, watching the red-robed old man who laughed, and really moved the fire.

That incident also left him with an indelible pain. Therefore, when he saw the punish evil of one of the Seven Swords of Zhenfeng, he was furious and furious, vowing to kill the person in front of him.

"Yes, I can't wait to see, the moment this sword is inserted into your heart, what a wonderful expression on your face will be." The old man in red laughed, and the black sword pointed at Situ. Nan, Senran's killing intent locked him firmly.

"The sword of evil punishment~IndoMTL.com~ is the sword of justice. In your hands, it really tarnishes its innocence." Situ Nan's expression became cold, and an earth-shattering aura surging out and broke into pieces. Clouds on the horizon.

"Justice? There is justice in this world?" The old man in red was full of mockery, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Situ Nan, slashing with a sword, shaking in all directions!

"Whether it is the sword of justice or the sword of demons, it is in my hands, it is the sword to kill you!"

A little bit of cold light suddenly appeared, revealing a peerless murderous intent, and the Evil Sword drew out an eternal fairy light, tearing the void, like a divine sword, sharp and unstoppable!

Situ Nan's pupils shrank, and a thick cyan shield emerged, blocking the sharp sword!

However, Zhu Xie Sword is worthy of being one of the seven strongest swords in the Hidden Sword Peak. It was only the first confrontation, and his sixth-rank defensive magic weapon was cut into a crack by this sword!

"Haha, you have a good shield, but unfortunately it's hard to stop the evil edge." The red-clothed old man laughed and ran his whole mana, replacing the axe with the sword, and smashed it down again!

As if Mount Tai fell, a meteorite fell from the sky, and the sword of the evil spirit pierced Changhong, unstoppable!


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