Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2054: Something happened
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The night is like ink, clear and light.
Ling Xianjian frowned, unexpectedly being overcast by Zhao Shikong.
However, he did not panic.
Zhao Shikong has spare power, and he is not without his hole cards.
"You don't have to pretend to be calm. At this moment, you are at the end of the battle. Don't say my trick, you can't hold it with a finger."
Zhao Shikong smiled and looked at Ling Xian as if he was looking at a dead person.
"You have spare energy, and I am not without the cards. It is still unknown who will be the winner."
Ling Xian looked calm and calm.
"Really, let's give it a try. This trick will get you on the road."
Zhao Shikong laughed, besides being proud, he was ridiculing.
He condensed the last bit of mana, his left hand became a palm, the demon ghost swallowed the world, and his right hand pinched the sword.
Suddenly, the power of exterminating the world swept across the eight wilderness, making Ling Xian's expression serious.
It's really too strong. With his current state, he can't stop it.
"Hopefully, you will show up like the previous few times..."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, the imperial devil's clothing appeared, and the flowers of the avenue appeared.
Boom!
The gods are shining to the world, shining brightly in the sky, protecting the body with two shocking methods, preventing all evils from invading, and warding off all evils.
"The bodyguard method that was broken twice by me, dare to show it to shame?"
Zhao Shikong laughed loudly, and became more and more convinced that Ling Xian had no hole cards.
So, as a victor, he played a palm and a sword.
Suddenly, the earth cracked, the void shattered, and the tricolor magic flower dissipated.
This made Zhao Shikong's smile full, especially when he saw the Yumoyi also shattered, he laughed up to the sky.
But in the next instant, his smile froze on his face.
Just because a few mysterious words appeared, as mysterious as the fairy king's scripture, expounding the heaven and the earth, the mystery of the universe.
The moment it emerged, it turned into an absolute defense, blocking a palm and a sword.
This scene made Zhao Shikong's smile stiff, and his face was full of disbelief.
Firstly, he didn't think that Ling Xian had a second hand, and secondly, he didn't expect that Ling Xian's hole cards could actually block his final blow!
"Sure enough, it appeared."
Ling Xian faintly smiled and heaved a sigh of relief looking at the mysterious symbol circling around his body.
The trump card in his mouth refers to the mysterious symbol, which has made him save him many times.
However, he has no control over the mysterious text, he can only bet that mysterious symbols will emerge when he is in distress.
Fortunately, Ling Xian won the bet.
The mysterious symbol not only appeared at the moment of the moment, but also blocked his fist and sword.
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zhao Shikong roared, almost crazy.
There is no way not to be crazy, he has already regarded himself as a winner, but in a blink of an eye, he fell into an unrecoverable ground. This blow was really too great.
Even if he is a tough-minded person, he is unwilling to accept this cruel reality.
"You are defeated." Ling Xian smiled faintly. Although his clothes were stained with blood and almost disintegrated, his grace and anger remained undiminished.
If someone is present, he will think that he is so radiant and not to look directly at him.
Because he won a ninth-level power with the power of the eighth level.
Although it is relying on death energy and soul-killing needles, it can block Zhao Shikong's three moves, which is shocking to the world.
"No, I didn't lose, how could I lose?"
Zhao Shikong roared, staring at Ling Xian firmly, and said: "The ants, want to kill me too? Dreaming!"
"The person in the dream is you."
"Accept the reality. At this moment, you are the fish on the chopping board, and I am the knife."
Ling Xian said lightly, Zhao Shikong had no more energy, so he could only kill him.
"You are the knife and I am the fish..." Zhao Shikong gritted his teeth, but there was nothing to say.
The fact is right in front of him. At this moment, he has no resistance at all, so naturally he can only be handled by Lingxian.
"I am the elder of the Zhao family, and I hold a lot of power. If you let me go, I can give you whatever you want." Zhao Shikong took a deep look at Ling Xian.
"Don't you think it's stupid?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He had already offended Zhao Shikong, and he was the kind of endless death. How could he let this person go?
"There are no absolute friends or absolute enemies. Everything depends on the price." Zhao Shikong suppressed his anger and made himself as gentle as possible.
Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Ling Xian would not waver.
Today he let go of Zhao Shikong, and tomorrow, he will be chased by the entire Zhao family. This is something fools know.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with an idiot, let's go on the road." Ling Xian glanced at Zhao Shikong faintly, raised his hand to condense the emperor's fist, its power is overwhelming, and the void is broken.
Although he was also seriously injured, he was much better than Zhao Shukong. At least, he still had the power to fight again.
"Wait!"
Zhao Shikong was shocked, and said: "Everything is easy to discuss, I can give you the storage bag, and I will give you everything!"
"Kill you, I can also get your storage bag, not to mention, I just want your life."
Ling Xian faintly spoke, and the emperor fist blasted out, swallowing nine heavens and ten earth with anger.
This made Zhao Shikong's heart and guts torn apart and mixed with regret.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
When the emperor's fist was added, Zhao Shikong instantly burst and turned into a rain of blood and minced meat.
"It's over." Ling Xian let out a long suffocation, completely relieved.
After that, he was unable to fall and collapsed.
This battle is really too difficult. If nothing else, the three tricks to resist Zhao Shikong are the biggest test he has encountered so far in his cultivation.
Zhao Shikong is a cultivator in the middle of the Ninth Stage after all, even if he is seriously injured and dying, he is also a behemoth.
This is Ling Xian, and he can't hold a single move after changing someone else.
"Cough cough, it's really miserable." Ling Xian coughed up blood and smiled bitterly.
His bones and meridians have been broken, and his internal organs have been severely injured. Such an injury cannot be recovered in a short time.
Fortunately, he won, or else he would have lost a lot.
"The next step is to get back the land of inheritance."
"Zhao Shikong is dead, and his line is no longer supported. With the status of a demon fairy, it is not difficult to obtain a place of inheritance."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite delighted.
After that, he turned his gaze to the storage bag left by Zhao Shikong, and his smile became thicker.
Zhao Shikong is not an ordinary ninth-level monk, but one of the powers of the Zhao family. Naturally, his wealth is impossible to be small.
Even if most of the treasures are in the old nest, the treasures you carry with you will be an astonishing number.
At the moment, Ling Xian waved his hand, and the storage bag flew in automatically.
Then, his eyebrows glowed, wiping out Zhao Shikong's soul mark.
Suddenly, the aura shines, flaming like the sun.
Ling Xian's star pupils also lit up.
Just because there are many treasures, besides those he used as bait, there are still many valuable treasures~IndoMTL.com~ This trip is worthwhile. "Ling Xian smiled faintly, very satisfied.
After that, he moved Zhao Shikong's treasure to his storage bag, immersed in his mind and focused on healing.
Three days later, Ling Xian's injury stabilized. Although it was not completely healed, it was no longer a major problem.
"Now, it's time to go to Zhao's house."
"Want to come, the Zhao family is already in trouble at this moment."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then stood up, intending to go to Zhao's house to retrieve the place where he inherited the immortal thief.
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