Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2356: Tu Shen Needle


In mid-air, the Supreme Ten Thousand Saints Sect stands proudly, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring to kill.

As soon as he raised his hand, the immeasurable divine light rushed into the sky, turning into endless sword energy, cracking the ground and opening the sky, showing his sharp edge.

"Me too." The red-haired old man sneered, and in the Jie Yin room, the sword light was transformed into a powerful confrontation with the Supreme of Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

Boom boom boom!

The divine light spread all over the world, the aftermath broke into ten directions, and the two supreme rivals fiercely confronted each other.

Although the old man with red hair falls into the wind, he will not fall in a short period of time.

"I'll send you on the road first." Ling Xian shifted his eyes to the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in black, with a cold expression and killing intent.

This caused the old man in Tsing Yi to shudder, and Senei sternly said: "You dare to kill me, the supreme will never let you go!"

"If he doesn't kill you, will he let me go?" Ling Xian glanced at the old man in Qingyi faintly.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man in Tsing Yi was shocked and his eyes were full of fear.

The same goes for the old man in black. He and the old man in Tsing Yi looked at each other and saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes.

At the moment, the two of them burned their blood and shot frantically.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian can't be shaken.

He is the king of the same rank, even if the two burn their blood, it is impossible to block his edge!

"This trick is for you】↘Chang】↘Wind】↘Wen】↘Learn, ww∞w.cfw⊥x.ne↓t on the road." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, left hand condensed power, right hand condensed Emperor Wei.

Suddenly, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi was torn apart, and the body of the old man in black was also torn apart every inch.

At this moment, they finally realized that Ling Xian was not arrogant, but really capable!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After just three breaths, the two of them turned into blood mist and dissipated with the wind.

"Damn it!"

The Supreme Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect was full of anger. The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in gray were his most loyal and powerful subordinates. How could he not be angry when he was killed by Lingxian Town at this moment?

At the moment, his body is shining immeasurably, trying to force the red-haired old man to kill Ling Xian.

"Hahaha, good kill!" The red-haired old man laughed loudly, turning his sword into a sword, blocking the Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme.

"My task has been completed. Next, it's up to you." Ling Xian smiled faintly and stepped back.

With his current cultivation level, he can't intervene in the duel between the supreme, he can only watch from the sidelines.

"Haha, don't worry, I can kill this person!" The red-haired old man laughed, and the attack became fiercer and fiercer.

"Don't be ashamed of talking!"

Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme’s eyes were cold, and said: "Well, I will kill you first, and then send him back to the west!"

The voice fell, and a shadow of the world appeared behind him, standing upright, gazing at the heavens.

In the next instant, the shadow of the gods shot, as if the sky fell, suppressing the world and obliterating all spirits.

This moved the old man with red hair, and with a flick of his big sleeve, seven black needles came out.

Suddenly, the evil spirit swept through nine days, and the shadow of the gods was shattered strongly.

"What a domineering Supreme Soldier!" Ling Xian's eyes condensed. He is a great master of the Dao of Qi, and he can see the terrible black needle at a glance. He is definitely the best among the Supreme Soldiers.

The evil spirit is extremely strong, no less than the cemetery of the Baihu clan!

"Tu Shenzhen..." Ten thousand Saint Sect Supreme's eyes were cold, and said: "Sure enough, it was stolen by your ancestors."

"Fart!"

The red-haired old man was furious, and said: "The Tushen needle belongs to the family of the patriarch, and the ancestors are its legitimate holders."

"Your ancestors are not worthy of possessing the butcher needle, only I am worthy of possessing this magic weapon!"

Ten Thousand Saint Sect's supreme eyes became a bit hot. If Jiu Miao Yin is the most powerful magical power of Thousand Saint Sect, then the Thousand Sage Needle is the most powerful magic weapon, and he is naturally tempted.

"Tu Shen needle is in my hand, come and get it if you have the ability."

The red-haired old man sneered and said: "But don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to win this treasure, you have to prepare for the fall."

Hearing this, Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme was silent. He knew very well how terrifying Tushenzhen was. When he was only a little stronger than the red-haired old man, he might be killed by Tushenzhen!

"Afraid?"

The red-haired old man jokingly smiled and said: "It's late, today, don't you want to leave."

When the voice fell, the needle of Tushen glowed, six imprisoned in the void, and one cracked open to the sky.

That terrible power, even if it is as strong as the Supreme Ten Thousand Saint Sect, is also discolored.

At the moment, his mana is surging, turning into a big hand that covers the sky, trying to block the slaughter needle.

However, just for a moment, the big hand was pierced through the sky, and then disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

"Sure enough, it is as terrifying as the rumors." The Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme was moved, knowing that even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop the slaughter needle.

"Haha, save your life."

The red-haired old man laughed loudly. The reason why he dared to go to war with the Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme was because of the Divine Slaughter Needle, but he did not expect that this treasure was so powerful.

"I really can't stop the butcher needle, but you can't kill me."

Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme took a cold look at the red-haired old man, and said: "Do you know why you can block me? Not because you are similar in strength to me, but because I am really in retreat, standing in front of you is just me A clone of ."

Hearing this, the red-haired old man was startled, and Ling Xian was also slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme was just an incarnation.

The clone is never as powerful as the main body, even if it is one gas into the three clears, the clone only has 70% of the main body's combat power.

A clone can suppress the red-haired old man. One can imagine how powerful Ten Thousand Saint Sect Supreme is. "It turned out to be a clone..." The red-haired old man's expression turned gloomy.

"You should be thankful that I am a clone. If I come here in real form, even if you have a needle to kill the gods, it will be easy to kill you." Wan Shengzong sneered.

"Not necessarily." The red-haired old man snorted coldly, and said: "I will destroy your clone first, and I will destroy your real body in the future!"

After finishing speaking, the seven god-slaughtering needles shined brightly, piercing through the limbs, chest, and center of the eyebrows of the supreme Wan Shengzong.

Suddenly, the supreme Wan Shengzong's body was torn apart, and then dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Before he dispersed, a cold word came from his mouth, slowly echoing.

"When I leave the customs, it is the day you die."

After hearing this, the red-haired old man sneered and put the Tu Shenzhen into his sleeve.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped to the red-haired old man and said: "It seems that we can't kill the Ten Thousand Saint Sect."

"Yes, although I don't want to admit it, I am really not his opponent." The red-haired old man sighed slightly~IndoMTL.com~A clone can suppress him. One can imagine how powerful the body is.

Even if there is a needle of Tu Shenzhen, he is not an opponent.

"I suggest you better leave Kunlun Star."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and deep, and said: "Once he leaves the customs, the first thing is to come here to kill you. If you don't leave, you have no hope of revenge."

"I will disband Jingsheng Palace and leave Kunlun Star." The red-haired old man nodded slightly. Ling Xian was right. There is a possibility of revenge if he leaves. If he doesn't leave, there is really no hope at all.

"Our covenant has always been effective. If I can become the supreme, I will help you regain power." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Haha, it is not difficult to become supreme with your talents." The red-haired old man laughed, he knew how amazing Ling Xian was, and the short path may not be his end.

"I have something to ask for, I hope you agree." Ling Xian smiled faintly, hoping to get the nine miraculous seal.

This method is so wonderful, who can't be tempted? (To be continued.)


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