Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 278: Xiaocheng

Small.eMnx., txt, in a blink of an eye, the time of January has slipped away.

In the cave, Ling Xian, who was sitting on the futon and practicing cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two divine lights, piercing the void.

The eyes are as bright as stars, and as sharp as a sword, with a great pressure that makes people afraid to look directly at them.

After a month of hard cultivation, Ling Xian's cultivation base has improved a bit, and his mood has improved. However, these can only be regarded as small gains, his biggest gain is the inheritance of Killing Jianfeng.

This method pays attention to killing by one blow, the shot is ruthless, and the attack power is very powerful. On the other hand, it is also very difficult to cultivate. It is very difficult for ordinary people to cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng without three or five years of asceticism.

After all, it takes a lot of pain to convert all the mana in the body into sword energy, and it is impossible for people without great perseverance to cultivate it.

However, for Ling Xian, a man of great perseverance and perseverance, a few months is enough. In other words, he had already converted mana into sword energy, and he had cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"The inheritance of Killing Sword Peak...Try its power." Ling Xian smiled, and with a thought, a nearly transparent mana sword appeared.

This sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, it exudes a cold killing intent as soon as it appears, and then under his control, it whizzes towards the dodge ahead.

Swipe!

The sword glow whizzed, carrying the sharp power, and instantly penetrated the mountain wall, leaving a small hole.

You must know that this cave mansion is built by a very strong strange stone. This sword can penetrate it instantly, showing its great power.

However, seeing this scene, Ling Xian was not satisfied, of course, he was not disappointed either.

"The power is really good, but unfortunately, I don't need it for the time being."

Muttered, Ling Xian gently shook his head. The inheritance of this killing sword peak is indeed good, but he has the strongest heavenly eyes to kill the world, which change does not have this power?

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So Ling Xian was neither satisfied nor disappointed. After all, this method is only cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng, and only such power is expected, but from this, it can be seen that this method has quite good potential.

Presumably, when he reaches the realm of Dacheng, he will give him a nice surprise.

"Although I won't use it for the time being, when this method is successful, it must be powerful, and it must be very powerful."

Ling Xian’s mouth smiled, thinking that today is the day to go to the Immortal Palace, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his star eyes, and he muttered: “It’s time to leave. I want to see if the rumored races have How powerful."

After speaking, he took a big step and walked out of the cave house slowly.

The time has come, he should start.

Go to that mysterious ancient place and face the powerful enemies of thousands of races!

……

Just when Ling Xian walked out of the cave, there were already three figures at the gate of Wanjianzong's mountain, waiting here early.

One of them was wearing a white robe, and his face looked like a jade crown, just like a deceased immortal. Especially under the faint golden light, it is more otherworldly and beautiful.

It is Tao Wuji.

I have to say that the demeanor of the lord of the sect is so dazzling that it conceals the light of the other two people. It seemed that he was the only one left here, and the other two could not be seen.

Actually, the two people are not bad at all. After all, they are also strong in the younger generation during the pill formation stage. Where can they be worse?

It's just that it's worse than Dao Wuji.

The two are a man and a woman. The man has a strong body and dark skin, standing there like an iron tower, giving people a full of pressure.

The female has a delicate face and a petite figure, especially when she is standing next to a tall and muscular man, she is even more petite and cute, just like a child who has not grown up.

Both of them are cultivation bases in the middle stage of Pill Formation. The male is called Wang Yang and the female is called Lin Ying. They are Tianjiao cultivated by the Ten Thousand Sword Sect with all their strength.

Before Ling Xian appeared, the two of them had always been the strongest among the young generation of Wan Jianzong, their strength and aptitude were good, and they looked very young.

But in fact, these two people are over thirty years old. After all, a cultivator cannot judge the age by appearance.

Like Dao Wuji, he must be five hundred years old, but what about his appearance? He still looks like a young man in his twenties, leaving no trace of time.

"This time the Immortal Palace is opened. You two are focused on capturing treasures. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, you can retreat decisively. Don't love to fight."

Dao Wuji suddenly said, sternly said: "After all, your two strengths are inferior to most Tianjiao, let alone facing those foreign wizards."

"Sovereign, rest assured, we understand."

The two spoke in unison, with no dissatisfaction on their faces. They also knew very well that they would not be dissatisfied if they were inferior to the top talents of the ten dynasties and nine sects.

"Just understand."

Dao Wuji nodded lightly and warned: "By the way, you two should listen to Ling Xian's words. Can you not leave him, try not to leave."

"Yes, Sovereign." Both of them Zheng nodded, indicating that they would listen to Lingxian's words.

When Lin Tian came to challenge him, both of them were invincible. However, Ling Xian defeated him with a punch. Coupled with his past sturdy record, he naturally conquered them.

But seeing that Ling Xian hadn't come for a long time, Lin Ying also complained a little bit, and mumbled: "The shelf is so big, it's been half an hour for him, and he hasn't come yet."

"This..." Wang Yang scratched his head without answering.

"Stop muttering, I'm waiting here, what can't you wait?" Dao Wuji waved his hand and motioned Lin Ying to shut up.

Seeing this, the petite woman curled her lips and mumbled: "Cut, what's not to say? It was originally his fault. This girl hates men who are not punctual."

The voice fell, and a clear laugh suddenly came from a distance.

"The girl was right, she was coming down late."

In the next moment, a figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone, as if the supreme immortal came to the dust, detached from things and surpassed all beings.

As soon as he appeared, he seemed to be the only one in the world. Not only did they suppress the demeanor of those two people, but even Dao Wuji's peerless demeanor was robbed of half by him, which meant that it was evenly divided.

In the eyes of Wang Yang and Lin Ying, it was as if the world had been cut into two halves~IndoMTL.com~ Half belonged to the Wuji, who was shocked by the sword, and half belonged to the famous Lingxian in Yunzhou.

That kind of peerless style, really good, few people can compare with it.

"You are here."

With a faint smile, Dao Wuji's eyes flashed with a strange color. It wasn't because of the peerless demeanor of the person in front of him, but because of his perception, Lingxian in front of him seemed to be a peerless divine sword.

Although there is no edge to show, it gives people the feeling that once they are out of the sheath, they will surely kill the glorious Kyushu!

This kind of temperament caused Dao Wuji's brows to be slightly frowned. He suddenly thought of something and said in amazement: "You...have you already cultivated the killing sword to the level of Xiaocheng?"

"Yes, the supreme master's eyesight is really good."

In response to Dao Wuji's questioning gaze, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and didn't think it was a big deal.

However, as soon as the voice fell, the three people present were all speechless. They all looked at Ling Xian with the look of monsters. .