Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2052: Ambush

? Above the ten-thousand-square-meter peak, a pitch-black ball of light and a three-inch silver needle are suspended. The former is lifeless and the latter is terrifying.

　　

　　 This made the magic fairy's eyes condensed, and said: "Dead?"

　　

　　"Yes, you should know the terrible lifelessness. Even if Zhao Shikong is not dead, he has to shed a layer of skin."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Plus your soul-killing needle, it is entirely possible to kill it."

　　

　　 After finishing, he threw the black ball of light and the three-inch silver needle into the bottom of the mountain, and at the same time covered it with the heavenly **** array, and grabbed the fierce power of these two treasures.

　　

　　 Then, with a wave of his big sleeve, the mountain suddenly closed.

　　

　　"Zhao Shikong is not a simple character, please be careful."

　　

　　 Demon Fairy took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "If you can't kill him, you must leave immediately."

　　

　　 "Don't worry, I know the truth that I don’t have to worry about not having firewood."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Leave, he should be very familiar with your breath, if you stay, he will be aware of it."

　　

　　 "Okay, you must be more careful." The demon fairy lightly tapped his head, then his body shape flashed, and he walked away.

　　

　　 Seeing this, Ling Xian used to cover the heavens to gather his breath, and came to a hundred meters away.

　　

　　 The Heaven-Covering Divine Formation may not be able to conceal the perception of the ninth realm's great power, but with the distance of a hundred meters, it is difficult to detect.

　　

　　 "Wait patiently, kill this person, and I can complete the trust of stealing immortals."

　　

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

　　

　　 Time passed bit by bit, and the next morning, he opened his eyes and a glimmer of cold light flashed.

　　

　　 just because the target appeared.

　　

　　 It was an old man in grey clothes, with a crane-like hair and a childlike face, like a sea like a sea. With only one glance, Ling Xian determined that this person was Zhao Shikong.

　　

　　 "Finally here" Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then with a thought, the talisman array split open, revealing the aura of the treasure.

　　

　　 Suddenly, Zhao Shikong said softly, not for Ling Xian, but for the aura of the mountain.

　　

　　He is the ninth realm strong, and if Ling Xian deliberately let him discover it, if he didn't notice it, it would be a waste.

　　

　　 "Good luck, unexpectedly encountered the treasure hidden place." Zhao Shikong smiled faintly, and suddenly frowned, feeling something was wrong.

　　

　　He has walked this road no less than ten times. Before, he had never found any treasures here.

　　

　　 Right now, his eyebrows are glowing, and he probes the ten thousand-foot tall peaks.

　　

　　In his perception, there are only treasures in the mountains, and there is no danger.

　　

　　 "It seems that I think too much."

　　

　　 "I didn't notice it before. I thought it was because the symbolic array was not cracked, so naturally I couldn't feel it."

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with joy.

　　

　　 Although he is the ninth realm of great power, the treasure in the mountain is not mundane. More importantly, it is a pie in the sky.

　　

　　Anyone who meets it will be happy and will never miss it.

　　

　　 At the moment, Zhao Shikong waved his big hand, and the majestic power roared out, smashing the talisman formation.

　　

　　 In the next instant, the ten thousand zhang peak split, the treasure flowed, and the spirit rushed into the sky.

　　

　　 "Good baby, I didn't expect my luck to be so good."

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong’s eyes were fiery, making Ling Xian’s mouth rise, revealing a faint smile.

　　

　　 This is not good luck, but death.

　　

　　 "Going out to meet treasure, this is a good sign." Zhao Shikong smiled, his figure flashed, and entered the mountain.

　　

　　 Then, he waved his hand to take the treasure, but didn't find it at all. The treasures lined up in the mountains, leading him to the abyss.

　　

　　 In other words, it is constantly approaching the black ball of light and the three-inch silver needle.

　　

　　 After a short while, Zhao Shikong collected all the treasures, only one step away from the fatal killing.

　　

　　 "I laughed enough, it's time to cry." Ling Xian muttered to himself, a flash of cold light flashed in his star eyes.

　　

　　 In the next instant, he detonated a pitch-black ball of light, and the horror and death engulfed everywhere, making Zhao Shikong's complexion greatly changed.

　　

　　 was unable to defend himself, he only had time to activate his mana, and he didn't even have time to condense the defensive magic.

　　

　　 Therefore, Zhao Shikong was equal to ten percent of the lifeless prestige, and his complexion became a little pale in just an instant.

　　

　　 There is no way, the death breath is terrible, especially the massive death breath that bursts out in a moment, it is even more terrifying, even if it is him, it is difficult to resist.

　　

　　 Therefore, when death raged, Zhao Shi's air was sluggish and his eyes dimmed.

　　

　　 However, he is not dead.

　　

　　 Although he didn't have time to use his defensive supernatural powers, his cultivation was in the middle of the ninth stage, so he was only hit hard.

　　

　　 "Sure enough, you can't kill this person" Ling Xian sighed softly, not surprised.

　　

　　 The death aura light ball can only threaten the monks in the early stage of the ninth stage, but Zhao Shikong is in the middle stage of the ninth stage, which is naturally difficult to kill.

　　

　　 However, he was not depressed, because he had not used the Soul Destruction Needle made by the Supreme Ancient.

　　

　　 Although this treasure is not a supreme soldier, it is very close, and because of its characteristics, it is far more powerful than the magic weapon of the same order.

　　

　　 If used properly, if Zhao Shikong is seriously injured, he can definitely be killed!

　　

　　"Damn, how can there be lifelessness here?"

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong roared, really can't figure out why the place of treasure would make him almost fall.

　　

　　 "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and you will fight it." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, urging the soul-killing needle.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the three-inch silver needle pierced through the air, making Zhao Shikong pale in shock, and hurriedly urged his defensive powers.

　　

　　 However, he ignored the characteristics of Soul Destroying Needle. This treasure is only aimed at the Soul, and the magical powers are not effective at all.

　　

　　 By the time he reacted, it was too late.

　　

　　 A three-inch silver needle pierced his eyebrows, causing him to scream up to the sky and his face twisted.

　　

　　 It hurts too much. Even if the heart is as strong as iron, it can’t hold back that kind of severe pain.

　　

　　 "Ah!"

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong held his head in his hands, confused, almost fainting.

　　

　　 However, he knew that if he fainted, he would really die.

　　

　　 Now, Zhao Shikong endured the pain and tried his best.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　The Soul Storm swept through the wilds, like a peerless violent awakening, even if they were far apart, Ling Xian's energy and blood was tumbling.

　　

　　"As expected, it is an existence that can compete with the strongest descendants of the Zhao family, and the soul strength is far beyond the same level." Ling Xian sighed softly, knowing that Soul Extinguishing Needle would be difficult to kill Zhao Shikong~IndoMTL.com~ As expected, When Zhao Shikong tried his best, the power of Soul Destroying Needle was suddenly reduced, and eventually disappeared.

　　

　　 However, he also paid a painful price.

　　

　　 At this moment, Zhao Shikong was not only physically injured, but his soul was extremely weak, and his true life was hanging by a thread.

　　

　　 "Who the **** is it? Get out of me!"

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong rushed into the crown. If at this moment, he still didn't realize that he was in an ambush, it would be stupid.

　　

　　 "Do you really want me to come out?" Ling Xian said lightly, and stood up.

　　

　　 "It really is a trap!"

　　

　　 Zhao Shikong gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who you are, you are dead, no, I want you to die!"

　　

　　 "At this moment, do you have this ability?"

　　

　　 Lingxian looked indifferent, and fell in front of Zhao Shikong.

　　

　　 Originally, he didn't plan to show up. After all, Zhao Shikong was a strong man in the ninth realm. Even if he was on the verge of death, he might be beheaded.

　　

　　 However, his hole cards have been exhausted. If he does not show up, his previous efforts will be burned.

　　

　　 Therefore, Ling Xian must show up and give Zhao Shikong the final blow!

　　

　　 "The ants in the eighth stage, dare to ambush me and look for death!"

　　

　　Zhao Shikong was so angry that he almost went crazy when he thought that he almost died at the hands of Ling Xian