Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2013: Life and death 3 people
Above the Death Star, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a bright smile.
He didn't expect that the six of them would be so stupid, that they would simply seek a dead end.
"Laugh to your heart's content, wait for me to fix it, and I see if you can still laugh!"
The purple-clothed old man has a gloomy face, and he concentrates on repairing the big array.
The rest of the people also paid attention, ignoring Lingxian.
The big array just shattered the eyes, and the black ball of light did not completely disintegrate, which means that there is still a possibility of repair.
Even if it can't be repaired, it can stabilize the black ball of light so that it won't start all over again.
As a result, killing Ling Xian naturally ranked second.
"I have to say, your minds are very calm, and you can weigh the severity in the case of extreme anger."
"But in my opinion, this is a stupid decision."
Ling Xian is smiling but not smiling. If he is an ordinary person, the purple-clothed old man and others have done the right thing, and if he is replaced, he will first repair the big formation.
But, is he an ordinary person?
He is a leader in the lineage of Feng Qingming, the great master of formation!
It's not an exaggeration to say that as long as he wants, he can destroy the formation in a single thought!
"Stupid?" The purple-clothed old man's eyes were cold, and he said: "Boy, I promise, I will let you die miserably."
"This sentence, I should say to you."
"Originally, I was still sorry, you left, I can't kill you with death."
"Now, you take the initiative to send it to the door, and it just happened to fulfill me."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. The reason why the black ball of light calmed down was entirely because the purple-clothed old man had stabilized his eyes. The five ninth-level powers were just icing on the cake.
And he can completely shatter the formation with a single thought, even if the purple-clothed old man tries his best, he can't stop it.
At that time, the black ball of light will explode, and the power of that moment, even the Supreme, will be seriously injured.
For this reason, Ling Xian felt that these people's decisions were stupid. The correct way is to kill him first, and then repair the big formation.
"Don't be ashamed of talking!"
The old man in white sneered and said: "Boy, don't be arrogant too early, you will feel better when I free up."
"I have said so clearly, you haven't realized it yet, it's really stupid."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, turning his gaze to the purple-clothed old man, and said: "You never thought about how I, an eighth-level cultivator, broke the eyes?"
Hearing this, the purple-clothed old man was stunned. After that, he was shocked.
"Rewind! Rewind!"
The purple-clothed old man screamed, making the five ninth-level masters stunned, not knowing why.
"I realized now, don’t you think it’s too late?"
With a chuckle, Ling Xian raised his hand and showed a pattern, falling above the big formation.
Suddenly, the large formation cracked, and in the stunned eyes of a few people, it shattered every inch.
In the next instant, the black ball of light disintegrated, and death engulfed all directions, shocking the six people.
There is no way to be afraid, the black ball of light contains endless death, and the power that bursts in an instant, even the supreme can't stop it, let alone them?
At this moment, several people finally understood what Ling Xian said, and finally realized how stupid they were.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The lifelessness is endless, and there is no time to hide. Therefore, the six can only resist.
Boom!
The lifeless spirit is surging, like the big waves of the Yangtze River, surging and surging.
In an instant, the complexions of several people turned dark, as if they had been poisoned, and their lives were not long after.
There is no way, there is too much death energy contained in the ball of light, and with their strength, they are also half disabled if they are not dead.
Ling Xian stood three thousand miles away, looking at the center of the explosion, with an indifferent expression and no mercy.
He has no grievances against the old man in purple and others, but these people will attack him sooner or later. Instead of waiting for them to kill themselves, it is better to attack first!
After a few breaths, the death breath dissipated, revealing six people.
The three are lying down, and the three are standing.
The old man in purple is one of the standing people, but although he survived, he was also extremely weak.
The same is true for the other two.
The almost infinite death exploded in an instant, which is really terrifying. If they were not all of the same rank, they would probably be like three fallen.
"Three dead..." Ling Xian's eyes condensed, not dissatisfied, but too satisfied.
Although the power of that moment was extremely terrifying, even the Supreme was seriously injured, but severe injury and death are two concepts.
Originally, Ling Xian thought that he could kill one person, it was not bad, but he didn't expect that three would die.
"You turned out to be the Great Master of the Array..." The purple-clothed old man was cold all over, and the other two were also cold all over.
It's really terrible. In a blink of an eye, three ninth realm powers died. Anyone who changed would feel chilly.
"I realized now, it's too late." Ling Xian looked indifferent.
"I should have thought about it long ago, except for the Grand Master of Formation Dao, who can break my formation center without brute force?" The purple-clothed old man stared at Ling Xian fiercely, shocked and full of murder. meaning.
Six dignified ninth-level great powers were actually played by an eighth-level monk in applause, which is simply a shame!
"Damn you!"
The purple-clothed old man roared, his big hands turned out to cover the sky and the sun.
However, both speed and power are greatly compromised.
"Now you, do you still have the ability to kill me?"
Ling Xian faintly opened his mouth~IndoMTL.com~The Nine Heavens Wings vibrated, avoiding this palm.
This made the purple-clothed old man more angry, but he was helpless.
His injuries are very serious, let alone killing Ling Xian, whether he can leave the death star alive is still unknown.
"If I were you, I would leave immediately, otherwise, you would not be able to leave."
Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. Although the old man was seriously injured, he was still in the ninth realm, and he was unable to kill him.
"I can't go, and you don't want to leave either."
The purple-clothed old man gritted his teeth and said: "How long can an extraordinary monk stay here?"
"You can't stop me."
Ling Xian glanced at the old man faintly, and said: "Acknowledge your failure, you guys, it's a complete failure."
"You!" The purple-clothed old man's lungs were almost exploding, but there was nothing to refute.
Ling Xian was right. One hundred years of painstaking efforts were spent, and three more ninth realm powers died, which was undoubtedly a complete failure.
If this were passed, some of them would definitely become a laughing stock!
"Retreat first. With our current state, we won't be able to hold on for long, and if we delay, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this dead star."
The old man in white sighed a long sigh, his complexion faded and weak.
"Fine, nothing." The purple-clothed old man closed his eyes in pain, only to feel that his face was swept away, and there was nothing left.
"A wise decision."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. He can be said to have won a big victory in this battle, and he is naturally quite satisfied.
"I remember you. Sooner or later, I will kill you by myself." The old man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian, then stopped hesitating, turned and left.
The same is true for the other two. They looked at them before leaving, full of murderous intent.
"Next time I meet, maybe I will kill you."
Ling Xian muttered to himself as he watched the three people go away, and then moved his gaze to the floating death, a trace of fire flashed in the star pupils.