Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2352: 10 times repayment
In mid-air, the old man in black stared at Ling Xian, shocked and angry.
He is half-step supreme, and it is undoubtedly a shame that he was hit by Ling Xian and coughed up blood.
At the moment, as soon as he pointed it out, nine divine lights roared, sharp as a sword, and opened the sky.
Unfortunately, Ling Xian can't be shaken.
He blasted out the nine divine lights with just one palm, causing the black-clothed old man to spew blood, and several bones were broken.
And this is just the beginning.
Thinking of Lu Yunmeng, who was battered all over, Ling Xian rushed into his crown, wishing to smash the old man in black to pieces.
Therefore, he didn't keep any reservations. The emperor fist, magic hand, fairy bone and other taboo techniques blasted out, causing the black-clothed old man to squirt blood and wailing.
In the beginning, the old man in black was able to parry, but after ten moves, he was firmly suppressed by Ling Xian, and he didn't even have the power to fight back.
This shocked the old man with red hair. He didn't expect that after months of absence, Ling Xian was so powerful that he could suppress even Half-Step Supreme.
The old man in black was also shocked. At this moment, he finally realized how terrifying Ling Xian was.
Before, he didn't put Ling Xian in his eyes. If it weren't for the red-haired old man, he wouldn't be able to escape.
At this moment, he realized how stupid he was. Although Ling Xian was inferior to the red-haired old man, he was still invincible!
"Escape!"
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The black-clothed old man gritted his teeth fiercely, and nine divine lights emerged, lingering around him, and instantly disappeared in place.
The speed is so fast that even the red-haired old man is stunned.
"Can you go?"
Ling Xian's eyes are fierce, burning the bones of the world into an eternal day, shining for nine days, and burning all the wastes.
Even if the old man in black is a half-step supreme, he can't stop Burning the World Immortal Bone, his painful face is distorted, and he screams up to the sky.
It was too painful, not to mention that he was not a man with a strong heart, even if he was, it was unbearable.
"For what you have done, pay the price." Ling Xian's expression was cold, and the sword of Jue Jue pierced the left shoulder of the old man in black.
Puff!
Blood splattered, and the old man in black was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
Especially when Zhu Juejian returned, he trembled all over, like falling into an ice cave.
Swipe!
The blood light illuminates the sky, and the sword aura spreads across the universe, and in just an instant, more than a dozen scars were left on the old man in black.
Blood splattered, screamed again and again, the old man in black had a distorted face and a cold sweat.
He looked at Ling Xian in horror, and tremblingly said: "What do you want to do?"
"Do you still need to ask? Naturally I want to delay you."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, looking at Lu Yunmeng in her arms, and said: "She has a hundred and twenty-seven wounds on her body. I want you to pay back ten times."
"Crazy man!" The old man in black was shaking, both because of anger and fear.
Lu Yunmeng has one hundred and twenty-seven wounds on his body. Ten times is one thousand two hundred and seventy. Who can not be afraid?
"The blame is only on you for offending people who shouldn't be offended." Ling Xian said lightly without any mercy.
For a teenage child, the old man in black can be so heavy, which shows that his heart is cruel. Such a person is more than guilty.
"No! You can't do this!" The old man in black was frightened, desperately resisting Zhu Juejian and Burning World Immortal Bone.
But, I can't stop it.
Ling Xian is an invincible king of the same rank. With the use of red armor, he can sweep through the late stage of the holy realm. How can the old man in black resist?
The blood will not stop, the screams will not stop, and just a few breaths, the black-clothed old man will not be human.
At this moment, he regretted that he shouldn't take Lu Yunmeng away!
At the moment, the old man in black begged: "Let me go, please let me go."
"When Yunmeng begged you, did you have a bit of softheartedness?" Ling Xian sneered, killing intent like a tide, and went straight to Xiaohan.
"I..." The old man in black had nothing to say.
"Since you are not soft-hearted, what right do you have to ask me to let you go?" Ling Xian said lightly, Zhu Juejian became more fierce, and Burning World Bone became more fierce.
This made the black-clothed old man's painful face distorted, knowing that Ling Xian's intent to kill was determined, and in any case, it was impossible to let him go.
At the moment, he begged: "Give me a pleasure, don't torture me anymore."
"I said, I want you to pay back ten times."
"The scars on your body are less than one thousand two hundred and seventy, don't think about death." Ling Xian sneered, how can he dispel his hatred if he doesn't let the old man in black taste the taste of life is worse than death?
"You!" The old man in black was furious, but helpless.
Can't fight, can't escape, he has no other way except suicide.
At the moment, his mana is surging, and he wants to stop himself on the spot.
"I said, your scars are less than one thousand two hundred and seventy, don't even think about death." Ling Xian's star pupils flowed in chaos, the mountains and rivers fell, and the black-clothed old man was imprisoned.
This made the old man in black grief and anger to the extreme. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the qualifications to commit suicide.
"Wait patiently, soon, you will be on your way." Ling Xian gave the black-clothed old man a cold look, his sword aura was sharp and sharp.
After a while, the scars on the old man in black reached 1,270.
At this time, he is no longer a human being, only white bones, no flesh and blood.
In the next instant, the burning fairy bones glowed, turning this person into ashes.
"It's over." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and his anger vanished.
He turned his gaze to Lu Yunmeng in his arms, and said: "Are you deflated?"
Lu Yunmeng lightly tapped his head, hugged Ling Xian tightly, and refused to let go.
This made Ling Xian sigh softly, knowing that Lu Yunmeng was frightened, and only with the passage of time can the shadow in his heart dissipate.
At the moment, he turned his gaze to the red-haired old man and said: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long it will take before I can rescue Yunmeng."
"You are polite, you and I are allies and should help each other." The red-haired old man smiled slightly. Before, he somewhat despised Ling Xian because of his breakthrough to the Supreme Realm.
But at this moment, nothing is left.
The black-clothed old man defeated by Ling Xian has no strength to fight back, which proves that he is powerful. Moreover, he is an unparalleled arrogant and his future is limitless. How can the red-haired old man dare to despise him?
"I'll go back to Xianfuzong first. If Ten Thousand Saints Sect has committed the crime, you will lead the enemy to the vicinity of Xianfuzong." Ling Xian smiled faintly. With his current spirit, the wind and grass in a radius of thousands of miles, he can't hide from him. Perception.
As long as the red-haired old man appears near Xianfuzong, he can sense it.
"Okay." The red-haired old man smiled and turned away.
Ling Xian also set off and flew towards Xian Fuzong.
Three days later, he landed on Zhentian Peak and met Meng Changhe.
When I saw Lu Yunmeng in Ling Xian's arms~IndoMTL.com~Meng Changhe suddenly smiled, with joy and relaxation.
"Thank God, if she dies, I will have no face to live in the world." Meng Changhe had a lingering fear.
"Elder Meng is serious."
Ling Xian waved his hand and said: "Yunmeng is fine, you can rest assured."
After speaking, he took a big step and walked into the cave.
Seeing this, Meng Changhe turned around and left without interruption.
"Hugged me for three days, won't you let go?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"You have disappeared for so long, how can you make up for me in three days?" Lu Yunmeng smiled lightly, his face was ruddy, and it was no problem.
"Hold it, hold it for as long as you want."
Ling Xian smiled a little bit thickly, knowing that although Lu Yunmeng hadn't completely walked out of the shadow, it was moving in a good direction. One day, the shadow would completely dissipate. (To be continued.)