Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the Emperor's Mausoleum, men with negative swords rushed to the skies, such as passing through the snow and wind, cold and boneless.

The same is true of the remaining ninth-level powerhouses.

Their eyes were cold and they looked around the audience, trying to find someone who stole the treasure.

It's a pity that everyone looks calm and has nothing strange.

Ling Xian is no exception.

The others are really innocent, and he is pretending to be innocent, but he pretends to be similar.

That innocent look, whoever saw him, would never doubt him.

"It's unbelievable that someone could steal treasure under the eyes of the twelve strongmen."

"Is it a thief? I can't think of anyone other than him."

"Yes, it's only him who can steal the magic."

Everyone was talking about it. At the same time the mind was shocking, they also looked at the people around them with suspicion.

The thief is a ghost and no one knows what he looks like. Therefore, everyone present is suspect.

"Thief Saint ..."

The man with a negative sword face was sinking in water, and said, "I don't care who you are, don't let me find you, otherwise, I will let you understand what it means to die."

"This cruel word is meaningless. No one even knows, how to find it? How to make him worse than death?" The old man in white looked sarcastically.

"You!" The negative sword man was furious, but had nothing to refute.

He didn't even know when the treasure was stolen, his harsh words would only look ridiculous.

"There are only seven treasures left ..."

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and when he looked at the old man in black, he saw the determination in the other's eyes.

At the moment, the two no longer hold on and take a strong shot.

The same goes for the rest.

There are only seven treasures left, but the power of the ninth realm is still twelve, which means that at least five people must be out.

As a result, the situation became more intense, and everyone tried their best without any reservation.

However, everyone had a divine idea attached to the seven light spheres to avoid being stolen again.

"It seems that I have no chance."

Ling Xian lamented that although the twelve ninth-level powerhouses were incapable of fighting, they were all distracted by the seven light balls.

In this case, he can steal the treasure, but it will be found.

"Though, the three amazing treasures are already huge gains, so there is no need to take any more risks." Ling Xian smiled slightly, quite satisfied.

Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the three light spheres were, he was sure that they were all amazing treasures of the world. It was a privilege to win three.

Therefore, Ling Xian dispelled the thought of another shot and admired the scuffle of the twelve strongest men in the ninth state.

At this moment, in the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang suddenly caught sight of a fat, fat man, approaching the light ball sneakily.

It is Duo Tao Taoist.

He grabbed his breath with a secret treasure, and when he got close to the light ball, he took out a tattered pocket and released a mysterious suction.

This suction is not weak, and it is silent.

However, it is much worse than stealing the hands of the gods. If the twelve ninth powerhouses are devoted to battle, they may succeed.

However, how could these powerful men succeed in attaching the divine thoughts to the light group?

"It's really terrible."

Ling Xian frowned, and he didn't even dare to continue. The Taobao Taoist was really brave.

Right now, he wanted to spread the word, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The old man in white first found that raising his hand, a lot of shock caused the blood of the Taoist people to spurt blood, and his bones were broken.

This is still the case when he uses many treasures of protection, otherwise, this palm is enough to kill him.

"Finally I find you."

The negative sword man sneered, and said, "Should I say that you are stupid, or that you are too arrogant? In the case that I have waited for my defense, I dare to take action. You really want to kill yourself."

"Senior, I didn't do it before." The Taobao Taoist cried, with fear and helplessness.

The reason why he is called a Taoist man is that there are many treasures, and the second is because he likes treasures too much.

Therefore, seeing someone stealing three treasures silently, he also moved the idea of ​​stealing treasure.

Unfortunately, he neglected two points. One was that he did not have Lingxian's ability, and the other was that these ninth realities had been prepared for.

"You didn't do it?"

The man with a negative sword laughed and said, "Everyone gains money. Do you still want to argue?"

"I really didn't do it."

Duobaodao people were crying, and said to themselves why they were so unlucky, they would be unsuccessful, and they were baffled by somehow.

"Do you think I can believe it?"

"I said, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will understand what life is better than death."

The negative sword man smiled, and the intention of killing was stunned.

The rest are the same.

Although the robbers of the Taoist Taoists are clumsy, they may succeed if they are obsessed with fighting.

Therefore, they determined that the Taobao Taoist was a treasure thief.

This made Ling Xian cried and laughed. Unexpectedly, Duobao Taoist even carried a scapegoat for him.

"Just for the sake of meeting you and me, I will save you once."

Ling Xian sighed. As long as it was proved that the Taobao Taoist was not a treasure thief, the man with a negative sword would not kill him, at most it was to teach him a meal.

This matter is not difficult for Ling Xian, as long as he takes another shot.

At this moment, it is a good opportunity.

Everyone's attention is on the Taoist people. With Lingxian's ability, unsuccess is the strange thing.

"Thank you for creating an opportunity for me to steal another treasure."

Ling Xian smiled and reappeared, stealing the hand of God, covering the fourth ball of light.

Suddenly, the light ball disappeared and entered his storage bag without a sound.

"Senior, I really didn't do it. Let me alone." Duobaodao wanted to cry without tears, remorse.

He was blinded by lard, thinking that he could replicate Lingxian's success, but he did not expect it, but succeeded in carrying a gangster.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you obediently hand over the treasure, I can leave you a whole body." The man with a negative sword sneered.

"I really didn't take it ..." The Taobao Taoist was extremely sad and angry, knowing that he jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

At the moment, he wanted to run away, and at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the light ball suspended in mid-air and couldn't help but hold it.

"He wouldn't be frightened."

"It turned out that Thieves Saint was a fat man, and a fat man who was not a seed, so my sister admired him so much."

"The dream is broken. I never expected that Shenlong, the thief who could not see the end, turned out to be this honor."

The crowd groaned endlessly, and the deeds of the thief had spread throughout the city of Zhige.

His unbelievable theft, only stole the rules of the wicked, it is difficult to find the mystery of it, so that too many women are imaginative.

Therefore, many women present had their dreams shattered after they mistakenly believed that they were the robbers.

"Come on, you're missing another treasure!" A young man began to tremble, and anyone could hear it, his tone was incredible.

After hearing his words, and seeing that there was indeed one missing light ball, everyone in the audience suddenly fell into a sluggish state.

Even those few ninth-level powers are no exception.

It is so incredible that stealing treasures in front of the eyes is a miracle!