Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1675 Play Again

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On the top of the mountain, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, a little bit of joy and a little bit of relief.

From the very beginning, his purpose was not the Spirit Stone. The so-called ransom was just a medium for the Ninglian family to become a laughing stock.

Now, his purpose has been achieved.

No matter whether the Ning Lian family really compromised, in the eyes of the world, this is all soft.

This is enough for Ling Xian. As for the ransom, he doesn't want it, and he doesn't want it.

Thinking with his toes, he knew that the Ninglian family had set up a net, if he went, he would be a fool.

"Well, why don't you play them again?"

Ling Xian looked playful and thought of two methods.

One is to verbally agree to make the Ninglian family happy, and the other is to go to the clone and play around.

In the end, he chose the latter.

The avatar looks more realistic, and the effect will be better.

"Trick them again, and after that, I'll go to the Southern Region."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, the clone slowly condensed and left.

Ling Xian guessed correctly, the Ninglian family had indeed set up a net.

More than a dozen strong people in the eighth realm were hidden in the mountains, and when Ling Xian appeared, they took him down in one fell swoop.

"Ancestor, do you think he will come?" a middle-aged man asked.

"Smart people won't, but he will." The boy said lightly.

"What did the ancestor mean to say that he was stupid?"

The man was slightly startled, turned around and glanced at the people trapped in the prisoner, thinking that if Ling Xian was stupid, what were these people?

Fool?

"No, he's not stupid."

The boy put his hands behind his back and said, "He is a very confident person. Whether it is from the fact that he killed the six Supreme Elders or lured them into battle, it can be seen that he has absolute confidence in himself."

"Indeed, the facts also prove that he does have the ability." The man sighed softly.

"It does have the ability, but it is too arrogant."

The boy sneered and said, "He will definitely come. Even if he knows that we have set up a net, he will think that he has the ability to escape."

"Is it really coming..."

The man murmured and asked himself, if he changed himself, he would never come.

This is clearly a trap, who would be stupid enough to send it to the door?

"He said it well, I will indeed come."

The clear laughter sounded, Ling Xian dressed in white, like an exiled immortal coming to the world, stepping on the clouds.

This made everyone present stunned, but they did not expect that he would actually dare to come.

"It really came..."

The boy narrowed his eyes, looked at Ling Xian, and said, "I really can afford the word "monster", but compared to my Ning family's holy son, it is far worse."

"Maybe." Ling Xian smiled lightly, not bothering to argue.

He looked around the audience and said, "Don't hide, come out."

"Go ahead to dangers."

The boy looked indifferent and said, "Ling Xian, are you really confident, or are you too conceited?"

"Naturally the former."

Ling Xian laughed, if it were before, he might have been a little arrogant, but after the breakthrough of the Dan Dao, he has wiped out his arrogance and recovered his original intention.

"Faced with twelve eighth-level powerhouses, I really want to see where your confidence comes from."

The boy narrowed his eyes, and a cold glow burst out.

With a wave of his hand, the powerhouses of the eighth realm hidden in the mountains appeared one after another, their mighty mighty powers shook the Eighth Wilderness.

"What a big battle."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, not to mention the color change, even the smile did not diminish.

He swept the crowd one by one, and finally settled on the boy, saying, "Don't want to save them?"

"If you catch you, they will come out naturally." The boy said lightly.

"Two questions, first, are you not afraid that I will die?"

"Second, are you so sure you can catch me?"

Ling Xian's smile was undiminished, and her demeanor was outstanding.

"In front of me, you can't die, and you can't escape."

The boy stood with his hands behind his back, and the demeanor of the strong man was unmistakable.

"Then let's try it."

Ling Xian spoke lightly,

Said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the only chance, if you miss it, you really miss it."

"A threat..."

The boy laughed, and everyone laughed.

A mere seventh-level cultivator dares to threaten twelve eighth-level masters, which is simply a joke!

"You can understand that there is only one chance."

Ling Xian said lightly: "You'd better give me the ransom, otherwise, you will definitely regret it."

"You still want a ransom?"

The boy smiled playfully and said, "Okay, after you die, I will burn it for you."

After he finished speaking, his big hand swept across the sky, carrying the heaven-shattering power and pressing down strongly.

boom!

The wind was surging, the sun and the moon were dull, and this palm was so powerful that everyone smiled.

A winning smile.

In anyone's eyes, Ling Xian could not block this palm, the gap is too big, like Yun Ni, he is not even qualified to be compared.

Therefore, everyone raised the corners of their mouths, relaxed and proud.

Only the man trapped in the Immortal Imprisonment Formation faintly realized something.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When the boy's big hand fell, Ling Xian suddenly dissipated, no screams, no flesh and blood, and only spiritual energy.

This made everyone look sluggish, like being struck by lightning.

Their brains were blank, with only four words reverberating in their minds.

Played again!

For a time, the entire mountain range was silent, and everyone's expressions changed, showing a very complicated expression.

The emotions of consternation, shock, anger, regret, etc. are intertwined back and forth, making them seem so ridiculous, so funny.

"Ling Xian, I will never die with you!"

A roar shook the nine heavens and ten earths.

The boy's lungs are about to explode with anger, and the terrifying power is overwhelming, even if he is the same as the eighth realm, he is also shocked by the blood.

"It's actually a clone..."

The boy stared at the place where Ling Xian dissipated, unable to hide his shock.

The clone is very easy to detect, it doesn't need to use the power of the soul, it can be seen at a glance. However, he didn't notice it at all, how could he not be shocked?

So are the people.

After that, it was an unprecedented humiliation.

They were full of confidence and thought they could capture Ling Xian alive, but they didn't even catch the root hair. What kind of humiliation was this?

Just thinking about it, I can't wait to find a crack to get in!

"Being played again, I feel like I'm a joke."

"Yeah, being played around by a seventh-level cultivator, I don't think I can see anyone anymore."

"This time, the faces of the Ninglian family are completely lost."

"Yeah, it's hard not to be the laughing stock of being played by him over and over again."

Everyone sighed, bitter and bitter, and when they saw the sealed junior, they wanted to cry without tears.

After the incident just now, there is no room for change between the Ninglian family and Ling Xian, and even if they say that the sky is broken, Ling Xian will not be able to reappear.

In other words, these people can only be imprisoned here until they die of old age.

Those are all their direct descendants, so naturally they regret it.

"It's too late to say anything now, we're just too conceited."

An old man sighed, finally realizing that Ling Xian was not joking, this was indeed the last chance, if you missed it, you really missed it.

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