Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 59: Sunset City
Sunset City occupies an area of 50,000 square kilometers, with a vast land and abundant resources, beautiful scenery, and rich spiritual veins. It was a medium-sized city in the Great Zhou Dynasty. "I more and more complete"
Because the sunset here is very beautiful, it is named Sunset City.
At this moment, it was the setting sun, and the sky was rendered into a fiery red, beautiful as a dream and dazzling.
An overcrowded restaurant.
At the position near the window, a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, white-clothed snow drinking alone, watched the sunset in the sky while tasting the wine in the glass.
It is Ling Xian.
Originally, he planned to rush to Ten Thousand Sword Sect directly, but when he waited for the teleportation formation in the vast mountain range, he realized that he didn't know which teleportation formation could reach the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, so he had to choose one at random and came. Here.
After some toss and turns, he found out which power the Sunset City belonged to and how far it was from Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
As a result, he made a bitter smile.
Wan Jianzong is located in the northernmost part of Yunzhou, known as the Northern Wanjian, while the Great Zhou Dynasty is in the southernmost part of Yunzhou, and is honored as the Southern Great Zhou. The two transcendent forces face each other across the sea, and the real world is north and south.
This made Lingxian not know what to say. He thought he could rush to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect immediately, but he didn’t expect that he would go further and further, but now it’s not good. If only the flight speed during the base-building period, I’m afraid it will end. In a lifetime, it is difficult to reach the Wan Jianzong, and can only use the space teleportation array.
However, the teleportation formation to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was only available in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In other words, Lingxian had to wear the stars and the moon to rush to the imperial capital without stopping.
"Forget it, take a rest here, and then rush to the imperial capital. It's considered a tourist." Ling Xian took a sip of Chinese wine, and then looked out the window intently, the red sun gradually Falling, rendering the horizon into a pale red, poetic and picturesque, indescribably beautiful.
As he admired the beautiful scenery, he didn't notice that a thin, wretched man was looking at him, his cunning eyes gleaming with malicious intent.
This person is a member of the robber gang in Sunset City. He specializes in robbery and stealing. He has been paying attention to Ling Xian for a long time. With his experience, one can tell at a glance that Ling Xian is an outsider. An outsider with a low cultivation base.
With his cultivation base, of course he couldn't feel the powerful cultivation base hidden in Ling Xian's body, and his age was too young, so he naturally regarded Ling Xian as someone with a low cultivation base. Little monk.
Outsiders, the cultivation base is not high, such a person is a fat sheep if you change a vocabulary.
That is what he wants to rob.
"Hey, yes, it looks like I was lucky today, and I can run into a fat sheep even if I drink." The thin man smiled, drank the wine in his glass, and walked straight towards Ling Xian.
"Brother, can you borrow something?"
Ling Xian frowned, glanced at the man faintly, and said, "What to borrow?"
"What's hanging from your waist." The wretched man pointed to the storage bag on his waist, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"If you want to rob, just say it, why bother to make a mistake?" Ling Xian looked at the man playfully. This was the first time someone dared to rob him on his head.
"Since you are so straightforward, then I won't talk nonsense, and hand over the storage bag obediently, otherwise, I promise you will die miserably." The thin man smiled gloomily.
Originally, Ling Xian was sent to this place by the teleportation formation, and his heart was filled with anger. He had been suffering from nowhere to vent. Right now, this man dared to threaten him, which made his anger find a catharsis and raised his brows. , Spit out a word faintly.
"Go away."
Hearing this, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a nine-layer aura of Qi refining came out, shocking the entire restaurant. Suddenly, one after another glances over here, and then they sounded or pityed. Or the sound of gloating.
"Hey, this little guy is so pitiful. He actually got into the robber gang's deputy commander He Ying. He is a ninth-floor qi-refining monk. Looking at the entire Sunset City, he can be regarded as a master."
"Hey, He Ying specializes in targeting outsiders with a low level of cultivation. It seems that this young man is a fat sheep."
"He Ying looks like he is angry, this little guy is going to be out of luck, maybe he will die because of it."
Listening to the discussion in the ear, He Ying triumphantly said: "Boy, I will give you another chance to hand over the storage bag obediently, otherwise, I want you to splash five steps with blood."
"A cultivator of the ninth level of Qi refining dared to be so rampant, it seems that the security of Sunset City is not very good." Ling Xian's eyes were cold and angry, and this person not only hit his head. , And made threats again and again, which made his backlog of anger to the extreme.
An urgent need to vent.
"Good boy, it seems that you don't plan to hand it over. If so, then save your life." He Ying sneered, and a thin palm came out, toward Lingxian's throat. Catch it.
Swipe!
The palm of the hand is horizontal, like a real dragon probing its claws, with amazing speed and strength!
If you change to an ordinary Qi refining monk, I am afraid that you will drink hate under this claw, but for Ling Xian, what is the attack of the mere nine-layer Qi refining monk?
It's too weak to tickle him.
"Huh!"
Ling Xian snorted coldly, didn't fight back, and didn't inspire momentum. However, with this soft snort, there was an invisible power spreading, like a god-opening hammer, hitting the man's soul heavily.
"Ahhhhh!"
The man trembled all over, his seven orifices bleed, and he squatted on the ground holding his head and wailing. The heart-piercing scream came out, showing how intense he was suffering at this moment.
Even the crowd watching the lively people around me felt that my chest was stuffy and my breathing was not smooth. If Lingxian’s spirit attack hadn’t been aimed at others, I’m afraid this blow would be enough to make the entire restaurant cough up blood and change. Be an idiot!
This is the power of the spirit attack!
There are three types of spiritual practice in the spiritual world. Essence refers to **, Qi refers to mana, and God refers to the soul.
Not against **, directly attack the opponent’s soul. If the opponent’s soul is weaker than its own, then it can easily kill the opponent’s soul. Recovered injuries.
If you are in a battle~IndoMTL.com~, even if your opponent is distracted for a moment, it is enough to change the whole battle. It can be called a powerful ability!
It’s a pity that the power of the soul can only be used as a technique when it reaches the eighth stage. In addition, nowadays, the Qi Dao is booming, and both the essence and the **** are in decline. The former is due to the enhanced talents. The Earth Treasure has long been extinct, and the latter is the magic weapon in the world that has too many defenses against the attacks of the spirits. Therefore, the vast majority of monks only specialize in the Qi Dao and the spirit, and no one cares at all.
Only those alchemists who must practice spirits can cultivate both spirit and spirit.
Undoubtedly, Ling Xian was one of the monks who cultivated both spirit and spirit. His power of spirit and soul had already broken into the eighth rank, but he had been neglected to show it.
Today, Ling Xian was too lazy to act when confronted by the man who stepped forward to provoke him. Only then did he display the power of the soul.
With one blow, the man's seven orifices bleed and he was in pain!
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