Chapter 2052 Ambush

?Above the ten-thousand-zhang peak, the pitch-black ball of light and the three-inch silver needle were suspended.

This made Fairy Devil's eyes narrow, and said, "Death?"

"Yes, you should know that death is terrible. Even if Zhao Shikong is not dead, he has to shed his skin."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "With your Soul Killing Needle, it is entirely possible to kill him."

After he finished speaking, he threw the black ball of light and the three-inch silver needle into the bottom of the mountain, and at the same time covered it up with the Heaven-covering Divine Array, restraining the fierceness of these two treasures.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, the mountain peaks closed.

"Zhao Shikong is not a simple person, you should be careful."

Fairy Mo gave Ling Xian a deep look and said, "If you can't kill him, you must leave immediately."

"Don't worry, I understand the reason why I will not be afraid of running out of firewood to keep Qingshan."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "You leave, he should be very familiar with your aura, if he stays, he will be aware of it."

"Okay, be more careful." Fairy Mo lightly tapped her head, then flashed and left.

Seeing this, Ling Xian used the Heavenly Covering Divine Formation to restrain his breath, and came to a hundred feet away.

The Heavenly Covering Divine Formation may not be able to hide the perception of the ninth realm power, but with the distance of a hundred meters, it is difficult to detect.

"Wait patiently, kill this person, and I will be able to complete the trust of the Thief Immortal."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the next morning, when he opened his eyes, there was a flash of cold light.

Just because the target appeared.

It was an old man in gray clothes, with a childlike face, like a sea, and Ling Xian determined that this person was Zhao Shikong with just one glance.

"Finally here" Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then a thought moved, causing the talisman formation to crack open, revealing the spiritual light of the treasure.

Immediately, Zhao Shikong let out a light snort, not finding Lingxian, but the aura of that 10,000-foot peak.

He is a strong man in the ninth realm. If Ling Xian intends to let him find out, if he doesn't notice it, he is a waste.

"I'm lucky, I actually encountered a treasure land." Zhao Shikong smiled lightly, and suddenly frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

He has walked this road no less than ten times, and he has never found treasures here before.

At the moment, his eyebrows glowed, exploring the peaks.

In his perception, there are only treasures in the mountains, and there is no danger.

"It seems that I think too much."

"I didn't notice it before. I thought it was because the symbol formation was not cracked, so naturally I couldn't feel it."

Zhao Shikong smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Although he is the ninth realm power, the treasure in the mountain is not ordinary, and more importantly, this is a pie in the sky.

Anyone who meets them will be happy and will not miss it.

At the moment, Zhao Shikong waved his hand, and the majestic divine might roared out, shattering the talisman formation.

In the next instant, the ten thousand zhang peaks cracked open, the treasures flowed, and the aura shot into the sky.

"Good baby,

I didn't expect that my luck was so good. "

Zhao Shikong's eyes were fiery, causing Ling Xian's mouth to rise, revealing a faint smile.

It's not luck, it's death.

"Going out to meet a treasure, this is a good sign." Zhao Shikong smiled, his figure flashed, and he entered the mountain.

Then, he waved his hand to take the treasure, but did not realize that the treasures in the mountain were lined up in a line, leading him to the abyss.

In other words, it was constantly approaching the black ball of light and the three-inch silver needle.

In a short time, Zhao Shikong collected all the treasures, only one step away from the deadly murder.

"Enough laughing, it's time to cry." Ling Xian murmured to himself, a hint of coldness flashed in his star eyes.

In the next instant, he detonated the pitch-black light ball, and the terrifying death swept all directions, causing Zhao Shikong's complexion to change greatly.

When he couldn't defend in time, he only had time to mobilize his mana, and he didn't even have time to condense defensive magical powers.

Therefore, Zhao Shikong had endured 100% of the power of death. In just a split second, his complexion turned pale.

There is no way, the death qi is too terrifying, especially the massive death qi that erupted in an instant, it is even more terrifying, even him, it is difficult to resist.

Therefore, when the death energy raged, Zhao Shi's air was sluggish and his eyes dimmed.

However, he didn't die.

Although he didn't have time to use his defensive magical powers, his cultivation was in the middle stage of the ninth realm. Therefore, he was only severely injured.

"Sure enough, I can't kill this person." Ling Xian sighed softly, not surprised.

The dead air ball can only threaten the early ninth realm monks, but Zhao Shikong is in the ninth realm middle stage, so it is naturally difficult to kill.

However, he is not depressed, because he has not used the soul-killing needle forged with the supreme ancient.

Although this treasure is not a supreme soldier, it is very close, and because of its characteristics, it is far more powerful than magic weapons of the same rank.

If used properly, if Zhao Shikong is seriously injured, he can definitely be killed!

"Damn, how can there be death here?"

Zhao Shikong roared, he really couldn't figure out why the treasure land would make him almost fall.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and you will fight." Ling Xian's eyes turned cold, and he activated the Soul Killing Needle.

Immediately, the three-inch silver needle broke through the air, causing Zhao Shikong to turn pale in shock, and hurriedly activated the defensive supernatural power.

However, he ignored the characteristics of the soul-killing needle. This treasure is only aimed at the soul, and the magic power is completely ineffective.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

A three-inch silver needle pierced his eyebrows, causing him to scream in agony, his face twisted.

It hurts too much, that kind of severe pain, even a person with a heart as strong as iron, can't bear it.

"what!"

Zhao Shikong held his head in his hands, his mind was blurred, and he was about to faint.

However, he knew that if he passed out, he would definitely die.

At the moment, Zhao Shikong endured the pain and tried his best.

boom!

The storm of divine soul swept across the Eight Wastelands, such as the awakening of a peerless murderer, even if they were far apart, Ling Xian's qi and blood were churning.

"As expected of the existence that can compete with the strongest descendant of the Zhao family, the strength of the soul is far beyond the same level." Ling Xian sighed softly, knowing that the Soul Killing Needle would be difficult to kill Zhao Shikong.

Sure enough, when Zhao Shikong tried his best, the power of the Soul Killing Needle instantly diminished and eventually disappeared.

However, he also paid a heavy price.

At this moment, Zhao Shikong was not only severely injured, but also his soul was extremely weak, and his real life was hanging by a thread.

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

Zhao Shikong was furious. If at this moment, he didn't realize that he was in an ambush, it would be too stupid.

"Do you really want me to come out?" Ling Xian said lightly and stood up.

"It really is a trap!"

Zhao Shikong gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who you are, you are dead, no, I want to make your life worse than death!"

"Do you have this ability right now?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent and landed in front of Zhao Shikong.

Originally, he did not intend to show his face. After all, Zhao Shikong was a strong man in the ninth realm. Even if he was on the verge of death, he might be killed.

However, his cards have been exhausted, and if he does not show up, his previous efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, Ling Xian must show up and give Zhao Shikong the last blow!

"The ants in the eighth realm dare to ambush me and seek death!"

Zhao Shikong was so angry that he almost went mad when he thought that he almost died at the hands of Ling Xian.