Painting of the Nine Immortals

Hanxue City is thousands of miles frosty, and it is snowing in all seasons.

Looking away, a piece of silver-clad, pure, flawless, dreamlike.

At this moment, Ling Xian came to Hanxue City, along with Han Li.

She looked at the glittering snowflakes in the sky, and there was a flash of grief and a trace of hatred in her eyes.

"Pray."

After noticing the hatred in Han Li's eyes, Ling Xian sighed and said, "Pray that we can find that treasure and reverse the situation."

"The two extra-terrestrial demons have gone in. I don't know if the five leaders will be hooked." Han Lixiu frowned slightly.

"Yes, even if it's not all five, there will be four."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, he knew how unwilling the red-haired man was, and as long as the person knew where he was hiding, he would definitely go desperately.

"I hope." Han Li muttered, hidden among the snowflakes.

Ling Xian also disappeared, and fully operated to cover the heavenly **** array, covering herself and Han Li.

Then he closed his eyes and waited calmly.

Time passed by bit by bit. After half an hour, the city gate opened wide and hundreds of figures flew out.

Among them, there are five figures swallowing mountains and rivers, like the devil, arrogant to the Three Thousand Realms, and nine heavens.

The red-haired man is impressively listed.

This proves that they are the five leaders.

"Hooked." Ling Xian's mouth raised with a slight smile.

As long as these five people leave Hanxue City, he will have the opportunity to take a treasure. Although the time is short, he will finally see the dawn.

And at this moment, a man with golden eyes suddenly looked at him, flowing the light of God and knowing the vastness.

This wrinkled Ling Xianjian's eyebrows, and fully operated to cover the heavenly formation, concentrating himself and the coldness.

"Illusion ..." The Golden Eyed man frowned slightly.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The red-haired man started, looking down the eyes of the man with golden eyes, a little suspicious.

The same goes for the other three.

"I always feel that someone is peeping at us." The golden eyes of the man were deep and mysterious.

"peep?"

The red-haired man smiled and said, "Boss, you are more attentive, who is impatient to live, dare to peep at us."

"Maybe I'm more worried."

The man with a golden eyebrow tightened his brows and took a deep look at the direction of Lingxian, but found nothing.

Right now, he turned his attention to the red-haired man, and said, "Let's go, wipe out the evils of Cold Snow City, and we can go to the next place."

After that, the Jinmo man's body moved instantly, and he was galloping.

The rest also showed up, and soon disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Li felt relieved and wanted to show her figure, but was stopped by Ling Xian.

He slowly shook his head, signaled that Han Li should not move arbitrarily, and at the same time he was fully operating to cover the heavenly array, completely separating himself from Han Li's breath.

The next moment, the golden-eyed man reappeared, seeing that there was no one around, and there was no trace of breath, and he could not help frowning.

"Am I really worried?"

The words of doubt echoed, and Han Lijiao trembled with a chill in his heart.

Fang Cairuo had not stopped Ling Xian. At this moment, she had been exposed to the eyes of the man with golden eyes. By then, she would surely die.

"Sure enough I didn't leave ..."

"This person is terrible."

Looking at the man with golden eyes like a devil, Ling Xian looked dignified for a bit, and under the circumstances that he was running to cover the heavenly **** array, no breath would be leaked.

Even with the power of the ninth realm, no anomalies could be detected without careful exploration.

However, the Jinmo man's perception was enough to prove how extraordinary he was.

"It seems that I am really attentive, let's go and get rid of Han Xuecheng's sins first."

The Golden Eyed man whispered to himself, disappeared and disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Li was still nervous, let alone appear, even the atmosphere did not dare to pant.

"Come out, this time, he really left." Ling Xian smiled, appeared in shape.

This made Han Li completely relieve his heart, still hesitant and worried.

It's too dangerous. If Ling Xian wasn't alert, she would be a corpse now.

"You saved me again." Han Lida gave Lingxian a profound look.

"Really ..." Ling Xian smiled slightly and ignored the stubble.

He looked at the direction in which the Jinmou man disappeared, and his smile gradually narrowed: "This person should be the strongest leader."

"Yes, he is not only the strongest peak of transcendent realm, but also the pride of the heavenly origin." Han Li nodded lightly.

"Royal ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she knew that this person was very powerful. In the case of two small realms, she could never win.

At the moment, he looked at Han Li and said, "It takes at least half an hour from the Cold Snow City to the hiding place. If you go back and forth, it will be an hour."

"We must get that treasure after an hour, and if we can't, we must leave."

Ling Xian said in a deep voice, not to mention the other four leaders, but to say that the Golden Eyed Man is not something he can currently compete with.

If you don't leave in time, there is only a dead end.

"I understand, let's go, I know a secret road that goes straight to the ground." Han Li Zheng Jianjian headed, then stretched his figure, leading the way.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

At this moment, there are only a dozen extra-terrestrial demons in Hanxue City at the moment. With their cultivation in the seventh realm, Lingxian cannot be found at all.

As a result, the road was calm and smoothly entered the secret road.

A moment later, an ice sculpture as high as 100 feet appeared in front of Ling Xian, releasing a terrible cold, even if it was as strong as him, it changed its color.

It was so cold that even his blood was faintly frozen.

"The reason why Hanxue City is thousands of miles of frost and the snow drifts in the four seasons is because of this ice sculpture."

"When I was young, my dad brought me once and told me that this is the lifeblood of the Han family, and we cannot afford to lose it."

Han Li sighed, there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, and a bit of hatred.

"Lifeline ..."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He felt that there was something in the ice sculpture, which was most likely the treasure of the old population.

Right now, he condenses the weathered sword, and wants to divide the ice sculpture into two.

As a result, the ice sculptures were immovable, like an immortal mountain, indestructible.

This impressed Ling Xian, who did not expect that the ice sculpture in front of him was so hard.

At the moment, he cited the power of Xia into the body, pinched the invincible fist marks, and blasted to the ice sculpture with a strong force.

The result is still unable to shake it, let alone a crack, not even a trace of ice debris.

"It's a hard ice sculpture. How do you remove it?"

Ling Xian smiled helplessly.

Although he hasn't used the battle bones yet, he is sure that even if the firepower is full, he can't shake the ice sculpture.

"I do not know either."

Han Li shook his head, and a pair of wonderful eyes implied hope: "I can only rely on you, I believe, you can take it out."

"This is not a matter of believe it or not. Even if everyone in the world believes it, I may not be able to take it out."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Just try it."

After that, the bones of the immortal world emerged, like a round of eternal sunshine, immortal and dazzling.

Suddenly, the place became hot, like a large stove, to burn the sky and cook the sea to refine the demon.

However, with just a few breaths, the heat turned cold.