Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1953 Ice Sculpture

Frost for thousands of miles in the cold snow city, snow all the year round. A novel <<<﹤﹤<≤≦≦<<≤≦≤≦≤

Looking around, a piece of silver is covered, pure and flawless, like a dream.

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

She looked at the glittering snowflakes scattered all over the sky, a trace of grief and hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Pray."

Noticing the hatred in Han Li's eyes, Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "I pray that we can find that treasure and reverse the situation."

"The two extraterritorial demons have already entered. I wonder if the five commanders will take the bait." Han Li frowned slightly.

"Yes, even if not all five will be dispatched, four will be dispatched."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He knew how unwilling the red man was. As long as this person knew where he was hiding, he would definitely go there regardless.

"I hope." Han Li murmured, hiding in the snow.

Ling Xian also concealed her figure, and fully operated the Heaven-covering Divine Formation, covering herself and Han Li.

After that, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and 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 demons, contemptuous of the three thousand worlds, and contemptuous of the nine heavens.

The red man was standing there.

This proves that they are the five commanders.

"I'm hooked." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

As long as these five people left Cold Snow City, he would have the opportunity to retrieve the treasure. Although the time was short, he finally saw the dawn.

And at this moment, a man with golden eyes suddenly looked towards him, flowing with divine light, deep and vast.

This made Ling Xianjian frown, and he ran the Heaven-covering Divine Formation with all his strength, absorbing the aura of himself and Han Li.

"Is it an illusion..." The golden-eyed man frowned slightly.

"Boss,

What's wrong? "The red man said, following the eyes of the golden-eyed man, a little suspicious.

So did the other three.

"I always feel that someone is spying on us." The golden-eyed man's eyes were deep and mysterious.

"peep?"

The red man smiled and said, "Boss, you are too careless. Whoever is impatient, dares to peep at us."

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

The golden-eyed man frowned, and took a deep look at Ling Xian's direction, but found nothing.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the red man and said, "Let's go, eradicate the remnants of Frost Snow City, and we can go to the next place."

After speaking, the golden-eyed man's figure moved instantly, and the wind was galloping.

The rest of the people also moved, and soon disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to show his body, but was stopped by Ling Xian.

He slowly shook his head, motioning Han Li not to act rashly, and at the same time fully operating the Heaven-covering Divine Formation to completely isolate himself from Han Li's breath.

In the next instant, the golden-eyed man reappeared, seeing that there was no one around, and there was no breath, so he could not help frowning.

"Is it really that I'm over-hearted..."

The doubtful words echoed, causing Han Li's delicate body to tremble and a chill in his heart.

If it wasn't for Ling Xian to stop her just now, at this moment, she has been exposed to the eyes of the golden-eyed man, and by then, she will surely die.

"Sure enough not to go..."

"This man is terrifying."

Looking at the man with golden eyes like a demon, Ling Xian's expression became a little dignified. Under the circumstance that he was running the Heaven-covering Divine Formation, he would not leak a trace of his breath.

Even the ninth realm might not be able to detect the abnormality without careful investigation.

However, the golden-eyed man noticed something, which was enough to prove how extraordinary he was.

"It seems that I'm really over-hearted, let's go, first eradicate the remnants of Cold Snow City."

The golden-eyed man muttered to himself, flashed through the air, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Li was still nervous, let alone showing up, he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Come out, this time, he really left." Ling Xian smiled, showing his figure.

This made Han Li completely relieved, but he still had lingering fears in his heart.

It is too dangerous. If Ling Xian was not very alert, she would be a corpse at this moment.

"You saved me again." Han Li gave Ling Xian a meaningful look.

"Really..." Ling Xian smiled lightly, ignoring this.

He looked at the direction where the golden-eyed man disappeared, and his smile gradually faded: "This person should be the strongest commander."

"Yes, he is not only a powerhouse at the peak of the mortal realm, but also a proud son of the royal family." Han Li nodded lightly.

"The royal family..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, knowing that this person is very powerful, and she has no chance of winning if she is two small realms away.

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

"We must get the treasure in an hour, and if we can't get it, we must leave."

Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice, not to mention the other four commanders, just talking about the man with golden eyes is not something he can currently compete with.

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

"I understand, let's go, I know a secret road that leads directly to the ground." Han Li nodded solemnly, then moved his body to lead the way.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

At the moment in Cold Snow City, there are only a dozen or so extraterritorial demons left behind, and with their seventh-level cultivation, Ling Xian cannot be found at all.

Therefore, all the way was calm and smooth, and entered the secret road smoothly.

After a while, an ice sculpture as high as 100 feet appeared in front of Ling Xian, releasing an extremely terrifying cold air, even if it was as powerful as him, it would change color.

It was so cold that even his blood showed signs of freezing.

"The reason why Frostbite City is thousands of miles of frost and snows in all seasons is because of this ice sculpture."

"When I was a child, my father brought me here once and told me that this is the lifeblood of the Han family, and it cannot be lost."

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

"Lifeline..."

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and he could feel that there was something in the ice sculpture, which was very likely to be a treasure in the eyes of the elderly.

At the moment, he condensed the weathering sword and wanted to split the ice sculpture in two.

As a result, the ice sculpture remained motionless, like a fairy mountain, indestructible.

Ling Xian was moved by this. He didn't expect the ice sculpture in front of him to be so hard.

At the moment, he drew the power of Xia into his body, squeezed the invincible fist mark in his hand, and slammed into the ice sculpture.

The result was still unable to shake it, let alone cracks, not even a trace of ice debris fell.

"What a hard ice sculpture, how do I get it out?"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, helpless.

Although he has not used the fighting immortal bone, he is sure that even with full firepower, this ice sculpture cannot be shaken.

"I do not know either."

Han Li shook his head, a pair of wonderful eyes with implied hope: "It's up to you, I believe that you can take it out."

"It's not a matter of belief 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, "Forget it, let's try it out."

After speaking, the immortal bone of the Burning World emerged, like a round of eternal scorching sun, immortal and dazzling.

Immediately, this place became hot, like a big stove, which could burn the sky and boil the sea, and refine the gods and demons.

However, after just a few breaths, the fiery heat turned to icy cold.

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