Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 301: Xue Yuchan

In the golden room, a stunningly alluring woman came through the wall.

Her skin is like condensed fat, her eyes are like autumn water, she wears a white dress like snow, and her head is scattered with blue silk. It is as if the fairy Lingbo is facing the mortal world, with a peerless appearance and transcendence above all living beings.

The appearance can be called stunning, the figure can be called proud, the temperament is even more refined, even if you look at the world, it must be the top beauty.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes and saw the majestic and graceful woman. After that, Rao was accustomed to seeing the stunning character of the world, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Don't forget, he has seen too many stunning beauties over the years. Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin, Yan Ningzhi, etc., which one is not the beauty of the country and the city?

Even Jimo Ruxue, who is overwhelming the world, he wants to see him, and he has already formed a certain degree of immunity. Ordinary beauty, let alone shake his heart, even if it makes him have a ripple, it is difficult to do it.

But right now, the moment he saw this woman, he was a bit stunned. This is enough to prove that this woman is really all over the world, and she is the best in the world.

However, Ling Xian is not an ordinary person after all, facing such a beautiful woman, he quickly recovered. At the same time, secretly guarded.

Because, in his perception, this woman is extremely terrifying, and she is a strong person of the same level as herself. Moreover, this beautiful and refined woman is not a human race.

In other words, he and she are enemies.

"It's been more than an hour since I entered this place. You are the first person I have seen."

The Qingli woman spoke lightly, her expression unchanged, as if she did not put Ling Xian in her eyes at all.

"With each other, I never thought that the first creature I saw would be a foreign race."

Ling Xian frowned slightly. Seeing that the appearance of this woman is no different from the human race, he couldn't help asking: "I can perceive that you are not a human race, but I am very curious. Your appearance is no different from a human race. Race?"

"Is there any difference between what race is it?"

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of the stunning woman's mouth, and said: "In the eyes of your human race, are all the races in the world not all foreign races? Why do you need to ask more?"

"What a woman with sharp teeth."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then reduced his smile, his body naturally exuded a monstrous majesty, and said: "Then I would like to ask, in the eyes of your alien race, is the human race also a slave to your enslavement?"

The beautiful and beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, suddenly feeling a bit heroic. However, there was nothing wrong with what Ling Xian said, and she had no way to refute it.

"If you can't tell, it's right."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and the pressure like a nine-day **** emperor suddenly disappeared, as if the momentum just now was just an illusion.

"There is nothing to say, the natural opposition between the world and the human race can not be solved in one or two sentences."

The delicate and beautiful woman's red lips slightly opened, the blue silk and the white robe danced without wind, and said: "Meeting is a fate. You and I should cherish this fate."

"Is the fate of immortality?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and said: "The life and death battle is so elegant, you girl, it's interesting."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you." The stunning woman looked indifferent, and her horrible aura suddenly swept through, like the arrival of the strongest heaven, which made people tremble with horror.

"Since I met, let's do it."

"Sure enough, he is a tyrannical creature, not inferior to that golden-winged roc."

Ling Xian's expression condensed, and then he smiled bitterly to himself, unwilling to do anything with this woman. It's not that he is afraid of this woman, but that the big array in his mind has a clue and is at a critical point.

If you fight with this woman, then this clue will definitely disappear. If you want to catch it, it will be difficult. Therefore, he does not want to do it, nor can he do it.

"Stay away from the edge for now, and talk about it later."

In an instant, Ling Xian made a decision and said with a smile: "I have something to do with you, I can't do it with you, let's go one step ahead."

"Go?"

The stunning woman smiled and shook her head, smiling at Ling Xian's arrogance. She has been in contact with the formation since she was a child, and her attainments can be called the spirit, even the average formation master can hardly compare with her.

However, when facing the formation on this place, it took her a full hour to crack it. This shows how difficult the formations in the golden room are to crack.

Therefore, when Ling Xian said the words "one step ahead" lightly, she couldn't help laughing, her pretty face was full of mockery.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and said: "Why are you laughing?"

"Naturally, I am laughing at your inconvenience."

The stunning woman smiled at the corner of her mouth and said: "This formation is extremely complicated, even if it's me, I don't want to crack it for a while. Do you think that the speed at which you break through the formation can compare to my attack?"

"So you are laughing about this."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He overlooked one thing, and that was the difficulty of the formation. For him, it is naturally breakable, but in the eyes of others, it is a very difficult formation.

So it's normal for this woman to show sarcasm.

"Your strength is not weak, you should be able to play two tricks with me. Instead of breaking the formation and being killed by me, you should fight hard." A confident smile appeared on the corner of the Qingli woman's mouth and said: "So, don't think about it. If you leave, let me suppress you obediently."

"If you want to suppress me, it depends on you, whether you have this ability."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman, and with a flick of his sleeves, the confinement formation in the room collapsed. The wall in front also cracked open, revealing a gap allowing adult men to pass through.

After that, he stepped into the gap, the wall closed, and he left the room just like that.

Suddenly, the stunning woman was stunned.

Small mouth opened slightly, beautiful eyes widened, she stared at the scene in a daze, she was stupid.

This... how is this possible?

How could he break the formation so easily and go to the next room? !

"Impossible...Even if the Grand Master arrives, it may not be possible to have such a speed."

The woman had a face full of disbelief, she hurried to the wall and probed the formation here with her spirit, wanting to see if this formation is very simple.

However, in the next moment, she knew that this formation was no different from the previous formation, and it was also so difficult. Moreover, if she wants to unravel this formation, it will take an hour if she says less!

Having come to this conclusion, and thinking of Ling Xian's fluttering sleeves, the woman was shocked.

"Just a wave of her sleeves~IndoMTL.com~ broke the formation here. How high is that person's formation skills?" The woman's face was inconceivable and she was waved by Ling Xian casually. It was completely shocked, and it has even reached the point where it can't be added!

After the shock passed, it was replaced by unconvinced.

She has a very high savvy, and she has to meet an expert, so she is naturally very proficient. Not to mention the formation wizards of the younger generation, even the formation masters of the older generation can hardly compare with her!

However, at the moment, a young man about her age has cracked the formation at such a perverted speed. How can she be convinced?

"Damn it, how can I lose to him when Xue Yuchan has practiced the Dao since childhood? Absolutely impossible!"

The stunning woman clasped her jade hands tightly, and a blazing flame gleamed in her dark, autumn-like eyes.

That is a manifestation of fighting spirit.

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