Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1659 Courage

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On the mountain of nourishing soul, Ling Xian stood up, his eyes flashed with cold electricity, and his divine might burst out. Pinshu Network w w w . v o d t w . c o m

Saint Ancestor has already made a move, and he should also take action.

Immediately, he left Jiuxiantu and returned to the main hall.

As soon as he appeared, he smelled a strong bloody smell, which was everywhere and extremely strong.

At the same time, there was boundless resentment, mixed with crying, which made Ling Xian look gloomy and angry.

Whether it is bloody or resentful, it is enough to prove how many souls the Holy Ancestor Pit has killed, how can he not be angry?

At the same time, he was also vigilant.

Obviously, the Holy Ancestor is condensing the blood essence accumulated over the endless years, that is to say, that life is about to be born.

"I can't revive you, but I will avenge you."

"Hope of the Holy Ancestor, I will make him fail!"

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, and her words were like an oath.

Then, he tore the void with his bare hands and came to the place where Mei Yanrou and others were imprisoned.

I saw that they were like sculptures, let alone breaking the seal, they couldn't even move.

This made Ling Xian breathe a sigh of relief.

The Holy Ancestor has already taken action, and there is no possibility of living people in the entire hall. Seeing that they are all right now, he is naturally relieved.

But in the next moment, his expression darkened.

Just because there are dozens of mummified corpses on the ground, and all the blood has been drained.

"The latter..."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the seal of everyone was lifted.

After that, there was a burst of gratitude.

"Many thanks, son, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I hope son forgive me."

"If it weren't for you, son, we would have to be drained of blood and reduced to mummified corpses."

"This grace, I will keep it in my heart, if the son has an order, I will never say anything!"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, with gratitude and fear.

Although they were sealed, their vision was still there, so they witnessed the bloody scene with their own eyes.

There are more than 70 powerful creatures, many of which are powerful in the eighth realm, but in just a moment, they were emptied of their blood!

This made everyone so frightened that they finally understood that Ling Xian had sealed their deep meaning.

It can be said that the seal saved them, otherwise, they would have to be drained of their blood and reduced to mummified corpses!

"Thank you for it."

Ling Xian glanced at everyone lightly and said, "Just don't blame me."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were burning with embarrassment.

When they thought of insulting Ling Xian, they couldn't wait to find a crack to get in.

"Brother, you saved me again." Mei Yanrou gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"It's easy to do, don't take it to heart."

Ling Xian waved his hand, in addition to solemnity, there was also a bit of helplessness in the star's eyes.

He was powerless to stop the Holy Ancestor, so he could only wait until that life was born.

"Brother Dao, can you tell me what's going on?" Mei Yanrou frowned.

"Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then closed her eyes to recharge her energy.

Seeing this, everyone hesitated, not knowing whether to stay or leave.

"I won't stop you if you want to go, but you'd better stay by my side."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, letting everyone make up their minds and choose to stay.

They all know that once the mysterious existence strikes again, they will have no resistance at all. Only by staying by Ling Xian's side can there be a chance of life.

"Soon, soon."

Ling Xian murmured, then immersed herself in her mind and waited patiently.

At the same time, he ran the Great Desolation Technique and raised his state to the peak to cope with the next battle.

Time passed quietly.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, like being in a sea of ​​blood, making it difficult to breathe and turning pale.

After half an hour, a loud noise shook the whole hall.

boom!

The hall swayed and the void collapsed, as if returning to the time when the world opened up.

The entire universe is shattering.

This made everyone stunned and trembling all over.

Only Ling Xian was as steady as a rock, motionless.

He felt the looming aura of terror, the cold light surged, and the divine might burst out.

"The generation of ants, dare to stop me?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and after that, Dan Zu emerged.

However, it is not the immortal style of the bones, the flow of Dan Yun, but the black clothes, the magic power is monstrous.

This means that at this moment, he is dominated by the soul of the holy ancestor.

"Ant, are you referring to me..."

Ling Xian stood up, staring like a sword, looking directly at the ancestor.

"What do you say?"

Saint Ancestor glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "Don't think that you can stop me if you get control of the big formation. After all, it's just a man's arm as a car."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, as solid as a rock, without any fear.

This made everyone admire and feel ashamed.

The prestige of the Holy Ancestor has made them tremble all over, not to mention looking at him, they can't even straighten their waists.

However, Ling Xian was not afraid, how could he not be ashamed of such daring?

"Do you know what the price of trying is?" The Holy Ancestor looked down at Ling Xian like a god.

"die."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "But, I'm not afraid."

"A good one is not afraid."

Saint Ancestor looked at Ling Xian indifferently and said, "Your support is nothing more than this great formation. When he is here, you can control everything, but when I appear, you can only use half of it."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's expression was still calm and unmoved.

He has long noticed that he can only use half of the great formation, and the other half is in the hands of Saint Ancestor.

This is undoubtedly quite unfavorable to him, equivalent to breaking his arm.

But he is not afraid, the key to smashing the plan of the Holy Ancestor is not this formation.

"I haven't seen such a calm person in a long time."

Saint Ancestor glanced at Ling Xian and said, "You are very good, but unfortunately, you are stupid enough to be my enemy."

"Maybe."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said, "What are you waiting for? Are you afraid?"

"afraid?"

The Holy Ancestor smiled and said, "In the past, when Dan Zu came with the Demon Slayer Army, I've never been afraid. Would I be afraid of you, a seventh-level ant?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and even more frightened.

How can you not let them be afraid of the existence of Danzu and the Demon Slayer Legion?

"Since you're not afraid, why haven't you taken action yet?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and said, "I can't wait to smash the second life of the enlightened person. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited."

"Do you know who I am? You are really courting death if you dare to talk to me like that."

Saint Ancestor's eyes became cold, he was an invincible enlightened person, who would dare to talk to him like that? How can you not make him angry?

"I care who you are."

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the domineering words resounded throughout the universe.

"If you are a god, I will slaughter the god, if you are a god, I will defy the sky!"

When the voice fell, everyone's heart was surging, and their blood was boiling!

"court death!"

The Holy Ancestor shouted angrily, raised his hand and pressed it down, like the sky falling down, destroying the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolations.

Immediately, everyone coughed up blood and had no resistance.

Ling Xian also vomited blood, and this was still when he used the power of the great formation.

There is no way, the Holy Ancestor is not only powerful, but also can use half of the power of the great formation, he naturally can't compete.

However, he also intends to fight.

His purpose is the invisible body behind the Holy Ancestor.

"Thank you very much, thank you for your second life without completely condensing, and then shot at me."

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