Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 4: The Great Sighs Lightly
The Evil God Sword cuts through the sky, and a cold murderous intent is oncoming!
Situ Nan has a solemn expression, black hair dancing wildly, his ten fingers are flying up and down, trying to show his strongest supernatural power to deal with.
A hint of chill came out, and everything within ten miles of it had begun to condense on a thick layer of frost, and the temperature of the entire world suddenly dropped.
Frosty and cold Kyushu!
The cold is permeating, and the frost spreads, whether it is the ground or the sky, whether it is flowers or animals, everything is frozen into ice sculptures.
However, when the frost and cold air entangled the Evil Swordsman, it was hindered.
The evil sword is so sharp that it can open mountains and crack rocks, cut off the sun and the moon, and the local cold is naturally not a problem.
Although there is a layer of hoarfrost on the black sword, which slows its speed a lot, it still casts its momentum and shows its sharp edge!
Situ Nan's face changed drastically. Seeing the evil **** sword rushing towards his face, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes. The sword representing justice in the seven swords of Zhenfeng once was held in the hand by the man in the magic way. , And he was about to die under the evil sword, which made him full of sorrow.
But he won't give up. With a gritted teeth, Situ Nan moved his hands together, laying hundreds of layers of ice walls in front of him, and then his figure flashed and landed on the deck, grabbing Ling Xian's shoulders. Galloping northward.
"Jiejie, Situ Nan, where do you want to escape?"
The old man in the red robe gave a weird smile, his sleeves rolled up, and a tornado suddenly formed, blocking Situ Nan's path.
At the same time, the sword of Zhu Xie burst out with brilliant sword light, easily penetrated hundreds of layers of ice walls, and then pierced Situ Nan's shoulders with a powerful force of thunder.
"Puff!"
Blood gushing out, Situ Nan's complexion instantly turned pale, and cold sweat slipped off his forehead, which shows that he is suffering from great pain at this time.
Zhu Xie Sword is one of the Seven Swords of Hidden Sword Peak and Town Peak. It is then used by the old man in the red robe to display magical powers. It is naturally powerful and terrifying, although it has passed the obstacles of frosty Kyushu and the obstacles of a hundred layers of ice walls. , The power was greatly weakened, but it still easily penetrated the mana barrier of the pill formation period.
Situ Nan's body was shaky, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time. He looked at the teenager in front of him dimly, and said weakly: "Ling Xian, you go quickly, don't worry about me!"
"Elder Situ, hold on." Ling Xian frowned, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings slowly stretched, curling up a violent wind, and whistling towards the red-robed old man behind.
"A ants in the qi refining period, dare to shoot at me? Looking for death!" The red robe old man waved his hand, and the gust of wind dissipated immediately. He looked at the two people fleeing in an embarrassing manner in front of him, laughing loudly: "Situ Nan, Situ Nan, you know how long I have been looking forward to this day. Maybe God saw that I was waiting too hard, so I killed you and sent me a gift specially."
"Damn it, Ling Xian, run away, leave me alone." Situ Nan was extremely weak, and even the ability to fly had been lost, so Ling Xian could only let Ling Xian fly with him.
"Elder Situ, stop talking, even if I leave you behind, I can't escape. "I Dedication"" Ling Xian's expression is calm, regardless of the powerful enemy behind, he maximizes the speed of Jiu Tianyi. Afterimages were left in the sky.
However, although the Nine Heavens Divine Wing is known as the world's ultimate speed, it can be comparable to the legendary Kunpeng, but Lingxian's cultivation base is temporarily too weak, only the tenth level of Qi refining, and it can't exert its speed at one ten thousandth.
The old man in the red robe is a strong man in the middle of the pill formation.
"Run, run as much as you want, I see where you can go?" The red-robed old man has a playful smile on his face. But he followed Ling Xian closely, keeping a distance of about ten feet.
"A game of cat and mouse?" Ling Xian frowned. If it weren't for Situ Nan beside him, he would have summoned the Pingluo Emperor immediately and slapped the red-robed old man behind him with a slap.
"Ling Xian, I have a way to get rid of him, but now I am extremely weak and can only do it alone" Situ Nanqiang cheered up and thought of a way.
"Elder Situ, please say that now our lives are about to be lost. Instead of waiting to die, we should let go." Ling Xian's spirit was shocked.
Situ Nan looked overjoyed, took out a crystal clear purple silk thread from the storage bag, and said: "Okay, you turn around to fight, find a chance to wrap this thing around his wrist."
"Tie the **** silk?" Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect that Elder Situ would have such a good thing.
Situ Nan was taken aback, and said: "You actually know this thing?"
"I have seen it once, now is not the time to elaborate, it's important to escape." Ling Xian put the bundle of **** silk into his cuff, stepped, loosened the hand holding Situ Nan's shoulder, and then slowly turned around.
"Why, don't you escape? Or do you know that you can't escape anyway?"
Looking at the young man in front of him turning around, the red-robed old man was a little displeased. He enjoyed this cat-and-mouse banter, especially when he was his enemy, Situ Nan, who had brought him endless humiliation, and a Having awakened the Wushuang Tianjiao who had killed the world, watching them flee in embarrassment in front of him, this made his certain psychology greatly satisfied.
Ling Xian frowned slightly, looking at the red-robed old man with a playful smile on his face, and said lightly: "I also heard the conversation between you and Elder Situ, even though I don’t know what happened between you. What, but I’m pretty sure about one thing. You are Ten Thousand Sword Sect and a traitor to Hidden Sword Peak."
"What did you say?!"
The word "traitor" came to my ears, and the old man was furious, his sleeves rolled, the wind was blowing, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Faced with his terrifying aura, Ling Xian had no fear, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly, sarcastically, "Isn’t it right to say that you are a traitor? A traitor of the sect should be slaughtered by his tail, dare to be so rampant. , Are you impatient to live?"
"Okay, okay, okay." The old man in red said three okay in a row, his face was gloomy and scary, and he said coldly: "Boy with sharp teeth, don't worry, I won't kill you, wait for me Dig out your eyes, and I will transplant you a pair of ordinary eyes, let you see with your own eyes, I will use your punish the world to set foot on the peak, shining all directions."
"Very insidious mind, but you are sure that you have that ability? Even if you get my humiliation, the traitor is just a traitor after all, a traitor for the rest of my life." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he pressed Patience with the killing intent, continued to use words to irritate the old man, especially the word traitor, he found that this person was extremely sensitive to the word.
"Damn kid! What do you know? You don't know anything! What qualifications do you have to call me a traitor! Damn, I will kill you, kill you!" , Suddenly dark clouds rolled, thunder brewing.
A sturdy blue thunder shining in the air, slammed down at Ling Xian!
This is a thunder system technique, which is known as the most destructive in the world of immortality, especially when used by the strong in the pill formation period. Such a terrifying power is unmatched!
Ling Xian's heart shuddered, and his fate turned Nine Sky Wings, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. However, even if he escaped the thunder, he was still struck by the spreading lightning.
Suddenly, his body twitched and blood spurted wildly.
No way, the difference between Qi refining and pill formation is too big. It is like the difference between cloud and mud. It cannot be compared at all. The average Qi refining cultivator is considered to be a good psychological quality when facing the strong pill formation stage without trembling. , How dare to provoke the strong man in the pill formation period?
"Hahaha, kid, this is the end of your overweight. It's stupid to refining qi and daring to provoke me." The old man in red laughed up to the sky and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ling Xian.
He slowly stretched out his hands, palms facing up, and suddenly, the sky above his head was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was brewing in it, like an upcoming storm, full of an aura of destruction.
It's like an end to the world!
Ling Xian frowned, knowing that he could never wait any longer, his wings flicked, and the originally dim Nine Heavens Wing suddenly burst out with immeasurable divine light, carrying him quickly to the old man.
"In the face of the strong man in the formation period, but dared to make a move, really knows whether to live or die, but I think that for your courage, I will leave you a whole body." The red robe old man looked cold, palms. A ball of lightning suddenly appeared and patted Ling Xian horizontally.
"Good opportunity!"
Ling Xian's eyes lit up, facing the old man's terrifying Thunder hands, he didn't hide, he couldn't hide, because this was probably the only opportunity to touch the old man's wrist.
Tied **** silk is a **** from heaven and earth. It has the power to trap any creature and seal the mana in its body. It claims to be able to temporarily lock the true fairy, but it has one requirement, that is, it must be tied to the opponent's wrist by hand. Above, this weird and difficult request made this divine object a well-known chicken rib in the world of cultivating immortals.
Imagine, in the course of the battle, personally tie the **** silk to the enemy’s wrist. This not only requires a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but also requires a strength far surpassing the opponent, and if the strength is far surpassing the opponent, where can I use it? Got a bundle of **** silk? How easy it is to slap to death.
Therefore, the tied **** silk is called the chicken ribs of the heaven and earth gods.
At the moment, Ling Xian will use the cultivation base of the Qi-refining period to tie this thing to the wrist of the strong man in the Dan-condensing period. Possibly, he should try his best too!
"This is the only chance to escape. It is life or death. It depends on this fight."
The palm of Thunder's hand was constantly enlarged in his pupils, Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest tension. Thanks to the hundred years of fantasy, he was on the verge of death many times, and he had already developed one even between life and death. , A powerful heart that can also be seen calmly.
The god-bound silk quietly appeared in his palm, Ling Xian's eyes didn't blink, waiting for a fleeting opportunity.
In the distance, Situ Nan's eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his heart was uneasy. He also knew very well that if Ling Xian was able to succeed, then the two of them could escape, but if Ling Xian failed, then the two would have only one end.
Death.
Therefore, he was very nervous, his eyes fixed on the palm of the thunder in front of him, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
A gust of wind roared in, messing up the hair on Lingxian's forehead.
"That's it!"
Faced with the menacing palms, Ling Xian secretly yelled badly. He misjudged the situation, thinking that he could take the opportunity to tie the goddess silk to the opponent’s wrist, but forgot that he could not block the red robe at all. The old man's blow!
That's a strong man in the pill formation period!
Even if he waved his hand casually, it was enough to kill Ling Xian, let alone a full blow!
"It's over, I'm going to die here now." Ling Xian twitched at the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile, but the next second, his eyes flashed, and he resolutely met Thunder palm!
Since I can’t escape, let alone resist, I just stick to the end. If I don’t die, I will be able to temporarily trap the red-robed old man with the power of tying the **** silk. At that time, I can escape and be born with Situ Nan. Oh my god.
Ling Xian thought this way, his expression was calm, without any fear.
This is the mood that he has tempered after a hundred years of wind and rain. He is extremely calm in critical moments and is not afraid of danger~IndoMTL.com~ Even if he knows it is impossible, he will never sit back and give up hope!
Total failure, always after completely giving up.
The red-clothed old man has a hideous face, and the thunderous palm passes across the sky, his qi pierces the Changhong, and he can open the sky!
Seeing that Ling Xian was about to die, a woman's sigh quietly sounded.
"Sigh..."
Like Tianzun sighing bitterly, the real immortal sighed, obviously just a sigh, but it seems that there is a great power that can make all things wither and all living beings annihilated.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be frozen, and fell into a dead silence.
The wind won't move, the clouds won't move, and people won't move.
Time and space freeze at this moment!
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...(..)(Nine Immortals)