Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the underground palace, the middle-aged man shot without warning, with a magnificent and full of intentions.

This sudden change made Lingxian startled, but after all he was used to strong winds and waves, so he reacted in time to meet the middle-aged man.

boom!

There was a loud noise and the aftermath hit the Quartet.

Ling Xian and the man stepped back seven steps each, until Yinzhu lay across the two.

"Give me the overcast beads."

The middle-aged man was gloomy, and the seventh peak reached a full-scale eruption, trying to seize it to the Yinzhu.

However, it can only control half.

Although Ling Xian was blocked and cultivated as an ordinary monk, it was also enough to be equal with men.

"That's it, I knew that the task of the illusion would not be so simple."

Ling Xian glanced deeply at the middle-aged man. When he thought of the key, he felt something was wrong.

At that time, he thought he had thought too much, and now he finally understood.

The reason that the leader of the illusion has not set up obstacles is because he knows that someone will prevent him from detonating to the shade.

This person is the owner of the city!

His actions fully prove that one thing was that he swallowed the Yinzhu privately and sacrificed his son!

"This situation should be no different from that year."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Do you really want to sacrifice your son?"

"I just hesitated until now."

The middle-aged man said indifferently, and said, "I want to thank the monster army, thank you, if you didn't help me make this decision, I might not be able to take heart."

"My decision was not to sacrifice your son."

Ling Xian sighed. He never doubted the Lord of the City. Even if the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.

For the sake of the Yinzhu, this man actually sacrificed his son, which is simply heartbroken!

"Is your decision useful?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Now, I have the final say."

"I just ask, is it worth it?" Ling Xian said in a deep voice.

"value."

The middle-aged man looked indifferent, and said, "Isn't it easy to want a son? When I become an extremely overcast body, what can't I get?"

Hearing that Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, all he thought was how to break the game.

Obviously, defending the city is just the beginning of the task, and the current situation is the real difficulty.

"For the sake of your decision, I can leave you with a whole body."

The man spoke faintly, and nine people rushed in to surround Ling Xian.

Their expressions were cold, and the intention of killing was ridiculous, and it became clear that they had a heart with the middle-aged man.

The most terrible thing is that three of them were the peak of the seventh realm, and the rest were all in the late seventh realm.

"It's not going to work at all."

Ling Xian sighed. There were only ten seventh-level monks in this city, all standing on his opposite side, which meant that he could not use his strength to fight.

"The hero is really not a good person. The stranger of that year was not able to turn the tide. Can I, today?

Ling Xian sighed a long time. If he fell into the palm of his hand during the heyday, he could turn these people into fly ash.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop ten people from joining forces.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm sure you and you will die."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "He who knows you, let go of your hand and submit to me, maybe I will spare you my life."

"No, if I let go of the Yinzhu, there is really no hope."

Ling Xian was helpless, and suddenly Yu Guang glanced at the seal array at the corner of her eyes, and could not help but feel refreshed.

This array is not only a seal array, but also a very powerful attacking array. As long as he can activate it and seize control, he can reverse the situation.

"Finally I found hope."

Ling Xianxing's eyes are slightly bright, and the lines are secretly drawn to activate the attacking power of this array.

"Let it go, you have no hope."

The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Kill me."

"Anyway, give me some time."

Ling Xian is helpless, and can only distract and fight.

He drew the lines in his left hand and condensed the fist in his right hand to regret the nine.

As a result, Ling Xian coughed up blood for only a moment.

No way, he was locked up, and he was determined to deal with men. Naturally, it was difficult to stop nine people.

"Close!"

Seeing Ling Xian was injured, the middle-aged man broke out with all his strength and pulled the Yinzhu to himself.

"Is it so easy?"

Ling Xian's eyes suffered from cold electricity, struggling with serious injuries, and pulled back the Yinzhu.

This Baowei is extremely powerful, if he is completely controlled by the man, he really has no hope at all.

Therefore, Ling Xian can only use most of his power to contain men, leaving only a small part of his power against nine people.

At this moment, his condition was even worse. He was coughed and **** by nine people, and he was teetering.

Had he not been physically strong, blocking most of his strength, he would have been unable to hold on.

"Negative stubborn resistance, I do not know life or death."

The middle-aged man was fiercely exposed, but also shook a bit.

Ask yourself, if you change him, I'm afraid I can't hold even a few breaths!

"I can only fight."

Ling Xian sighed, the world-famous methods such as fighting the battle of the immortal bones, one gasification, three Qings, and the world all came out, reducing the pressure.

However, it is still difficult to sustain.

He is now an ordinary monk, and even if he has the unparalleled method, he can only delay time, and it is difficult to suppress ten people.

"There are a lot of means."

The middle-aged man looked dull and said, "You have the shocking method, and I have the taboo!"

The words fell, a Thunder Warhammer manifested, and fell from above nine days.

boom!

This hammer is extremely overbearing, like opening the axe of the gods, unparalleled in power, and terrible.

"Flower of the road, drive!"

Ling Xian drank, and the tricolor Shenhua turned to block the hammer.

However, when the remaining nine people exhibited with the hammer, the flower of the road was suddenly broken.

"puff!"

A bite of blood spilled, Ling Xian was teetering, and stood still.

"Stop it!"

The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and kicked off the sky with a desire to set Lingxian and die!

At the very moment when the seal burst, the seal array suddenly shined, just like the awakening of the sage ancestor, an extremely terrifying power broke out!

boom!

The divine power swept across and impacted ten people, shocking them to cough up blood and flying uncontrollably.

"Ahem, I finally caught up."

Ling Xian coughed two blood, and was extremely weak.

Fortunately, he promptly inspired the attacking power of this array, otherwise, if not dead, he would not be able to complete the mission of the fantasy.

"How can you control this big array?" Exclaimed the middle-aged man, and the others were shocked.

"This is not the point. The point is, your doomsday is here."

Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with an unreal person. He exhausted his last strength and urged the seals.

Suddenly, the mighty power swept through eight wastelands and smashed ten people!

The illusion disappeared.

Ling Xian is still in the ancient city, but it is a desolate place, leaving only broken wells.

"Huh, it's finally out of the illusion."

Ling Xian exhaled a long spit, and could not help but smile bitterly.

It was really thrilling, and with a little carelessness, he would lose everything.

"I've completed your task. It's time to see you, Master Shaocheng."

Ling Xian fell, and the earth cracked suddenly, revealing the true seal formation.