Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2319: Goodbye Ming Luo

On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian took out a slap-sized stone, and smiled: "This stone hides a drop of blood from the ancestor of the undead cat. If it is refined, it will surely transform into a sky demon. Tianlai novel" "⒉"

"It is indeed possible."

The Great Emperor Pingluan lightly tapped, turned his gaze to the undead cat, and said: "Blessed are you little fellow."

"Meow..." The undead cat smiled heartlessly and kept rubbing Ling Xian's cheek.

"Well, I will take out your ancestor's blood now, and you will refine it with all your strength." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and ran his finger across the strange stone.

Suddenly, a drop of crimson blood came out, fierce and mighty, sweeping across the world.

In the brilliant divine light, the phantom of the undead cat condenses, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

The majesty of the world is really gazing at the heavens, and it is by no means inferior to the ancestor dragon!

This made the undead cat startled, and the power of the blood was revived, resonating with the phantom of the ancestor of the undead cat, shaking the entire Nine Immortals map.

Then, crimson blood pierced the sky and sank into the eyebrows of the undead cat.

The immeasurable divine light rushes into the sky, the stunning majesty sweeps through the world, the undead cat is suspended in the air, the treasure is solemn, sacred and immortal.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled, and even Mo Ruxue also smiled.

The reason is that Crimson Blood actively merges with the Undead Cat, which not only saves the effort of refining, but also avoids the risk of refining.

"At most half a year, it will wake up, and when that happens, it will be the sky demon." Ling Xian smiled lightly. If the undead cat has not been baptized by the water of the demon river, it will be considered as refining ten drops of the ancestor’s blood. It is impossible to transform into a sky demon.

In the case of being baptized by the water of the Demon River, only a drop of the blood of the ancestor can transform into a sky demon.

"The sky demon is one of the five strongest races, with the highest fighting power. In the future, it will be a big help for you." The Emperor Pingluo opened his lips slightly.

"I don't ask it to help me, I just ask it to be safe and happy all its life."

Ling Xian smiled gently, then took out the blood-colored strange stone, and said: "Look at the great emperor."

"Disgusting breath..." Jimo Ruxue frowned slightly, and said: "Is it the blood of the saint ancestor of the blood family?"

"Yes, I don't know what to do."

Ling Xian grabbed a smile, the blood saint ancestor was too terrible, if he was refined, he would definitely become a monster that only knew how to kill, and he might even be taken away.

"If you want to refine this blood, then first purify the blood, if it can't be purified, then don't cut the strange stone."

The Great Emperor Pingluan spoke lightly and said: "The people of the blood race are too weird. If you cut it open, you may be in danger of your life."

"How to purify?" Ling Xian's starry eyes are shining, and the blood of the ancestor is a good thing. If it can be purified, how can it break through to the middle stage of entering the holy realm.

"Special treasure, special person." Jimo Ruxue said lightly.

"The emperor, what you said is too general, can you be more specific?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not knowing what the special treasure is, nor what the special person is.

"The Buddhism technique can purify this blood, but it has to be a monk with great virtue." Pingluan Great Emperor Zhu lip lightly opened.

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled lightly, with one more goal.

The blood of the saint ancestor is of great use to him. If it can be purified, his cultivation level will definitely increase.

At the moment, Ling Xian arched his hands towards Jimo Ruxue and said: "The undead cat will be taken care of by the emperor."

After speaking, his figure faded and he left Jiuxiantu.

After that, his brows frowned.

Just because he felt two familiar breaths, he was walking towards this place.

One is the third Miss Ming family, and the other is Ming Luo.

"It seems that my words don't work."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he asked the white old man to speak to the third lady of the Ming family. He was obviously ignored by this woman, otherwise, he would not bring Ming Luo.

"Unfortunately, I found the wrong person." Ling Xian smiled. Ming Luo is a defeated man, how can he teach him?

Just as he was laughing, the door of the room separated to the two sides, and a man and a woman walked in slowly.

It is Ming Luo and the third Miss Ming family.

When he saw Ling Xian, Ming Luo was stunned, anger and fear.

Ms. Ming's third lady smiled and said, "Guess what I am here for?"

"Trouble me." Ling Xian smiled. He couldn't help laughing when he thought that the helper the third Miss Ming family found was his defeated opponent.

"To be precise, it is to send you on the road." The third lady of the Ming family jokingly smiled and said: "This is my cousin, the strongest descendant of the Ming family."

"I know." Ling Xian burst into laughter, Ming Luo couldn't even stop him, how could he send him on the road?

"Do you know you still kneel down and beg for mercy?"

The third lady of the Ming family was proud and said: "If you kneel down and give me three beeps, I might save your life."

"This sentence, I will return it to you as it is." Ling Xian flicked his sleeve, and endless formation patterns appeared, sealing the place.

"You really don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Ming's third lady sneered, then turned her gaze to Ming Luo and said, "Cousin, I want to live."

Hearing this, Ming Luo recovered from the sluggishness and smiled brightly: "You want to live?"

"Yes, I will torture him until he kneels and begs for mercy!" The third lady of the Ming family was proud, as if she had seen the scene of Ling Xian kneeling and kowtow.

"Okay, wait for me to kill you first!" Ming Luo grabbed a smile, slapped it out, and slapped the third Miss Ming's face severely.

Suddenly, the third lady of the Ming family was taken away, her teeth mixed with blood, and half of her face was broken.

And this is just the beginning.

Ming Luo fell with a palm~IndoMTL.com~ Although she didn't use her full strength, it also caused the third Miss Ming's coughing up blood and several bones were broken.

"Are you crazy?!" The third lady of the Ming family disheveled, never dreaming that Ming Luo would attack herself, and the attack was so heavy.

"The crazy person is you! Do you know who he is? If it weren't for the uncle's face, I would kill you directly!" Ming Luo rushed into the crown, but he was also a little distressed.

After all, he is a cousin who has a good relationship on weekdays. How can he not feel bad?

But, he can't help it.

Ling Xian is too powerful, he is not an opponent at all. If Ling Xian's anger is not calmed, he and the third Miss Ming family will both die.

"Isn't he a ninth-level monk? You beat me because of him!" The third lady of the Ming family's face was distorted, both because of anger and pain.

Ming Luo did not act lightly and broke her bones. Naturally, it was painful, cold and sweaty.

"I am saving you!"

Ming Luo gritted his teeth and said: "Don't you want to know who I was beaten to a half disabled? It's him, do you understand now?"

After hearing the words, the Ming family's third lady was stunned, and finally understood why Ming Luo had put such a heavy hand on him, and also understood why Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and the clouds were calm and calm.

Without the Supreme Being, it is undoubtedly easy for Ling Xian to kill the two of them!

At this moment, the third lady of the Ming family felt that she was a joke, a big joke.

"I actually found his subordinates to defeat him in the future..." The third lady of the Ming family smiled sorrowfully, disappearing triumphantly, and replaced by panic.

Ming Luo is also afraid.

Without Supreme, and Lingxian sealed this place with formation, he had only two paths to go.

One is dead, twenty is soft.

At the moment, he moved his gaze to Lingxian, forced a smile, and said: "She is ignorant, please have a lot of adults, don't be familiar with her."