Chapter 2278 Refining

? In mid-air, Ling Xian was pale and coughed up blood. ????

The three mysterious forces are too terrifying, one to tear his body, one to imprison his mana, and one to shake his soul.

This method is similar to the Three Arrows of Fengling, both of which are aimed at the three Daos of the soul and body, but it is more terrifying than the Three Arrows of Fengling.

Even Ling Xian's physical body gradually cracked and almost disintegrated.

Fortunately, his soul is fine.

He has embarked on the road of the immortal soul, unless the Supreme uses the Nine Wonderful Seals, otherwise, don't even try to shake his soul.

"This method is called the Nine Wonderful Seals, and it has nine kinds of power when it is cultivated to great success."

"With my cultivation base, I can only use three kinds of power, but it is enough to destroy your body and spirit!"

The Master of the Battle Hall let out a loud laugh, his face was also pale and he coughed up blood.

With his cultivation base, he still can't use the Nine Wonder Seals, and the result of the forced application is only one, which is wiped out in ashes.

"not necessarily."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the two great heavenly arts of the prehistoric good fortune were running crazily, refining three mysterious powers.

If he can refine it, he can break the situation, otherwise, he will set foot on the underworld.

"Give up resistance. If your cultivation base is higher than mine, the power of the Nine Wonderful Seals can't help you, but your cultivation base is not as good as mine."

"Even if you have heavenly skills, don't try to refine it!"

The master of the battle hall sneered, looking at Ling Xian, as if looking at a dead person.

The red-haired old man also felt that Ling Xian must die.

His ancestors used to be the head of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, so they naturally knew the horror of the Nine Wonder Seals. Not to mention that Ling Xian's cultivation was not as good as that of the Master of the Battle Hall, even if it was equal, he would not even try to refine the power of this method.

"I'm the one who got you involved." The red-haired old man sighed, regretful and ashamed.

"I won't die." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and it was not difficult to refine the power of the Nine Wonder Seals, but the difficulty was whether the body and soul could last until that moment.

If he hadn't embarked on the road of immortal soul,

It would definitely not be able to persist at the moment of refining, but his soul contains immortal characteristics, how could he not persist?

"The dead duck has a hard mouth."

The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, then turned his gaze to the Lord of the Battle Hall, and said, "Is it worth dying with him?"

"Back then, he escaped from me, so I lost."

"Today, even if we die together, I don't want to lose to him."

The master of the battle hall coughed up blood and was extremely weak, but he was still smiling.

Smile proudly.

"Forget it, I won't say much. When I return to the sect, I will ask the head teacher to reward your descendants."

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed, the master of the battle hall forcefully used the Nine Wonders, even a true immortal could not save him.

"Thank you."

The master of the battle hall smiled, then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "I am indeed not your opponent, but I am the final winner."

"What kind of victory is it if we die together?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, not to mention that he would not die, even if he would, the Lord of the Battle Hall would not be considered a win.

"Haha, as a loser, I pull the winner's back, isn't it considered a win?" The master of the battle hall laughed wildly, making no effort to hide his pride.

"You say that, I don't refute."

"You can't win, though."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he used all his strength to run the two great heavenly arts of prehistoric good fortune, racing against time to refine the power of the Nine Wonderful Seals.

"I want to see how long you can stay calm!"

The master of the battle hall sneered, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Because, Ling Xian's body no longer cracked, and no longer bleed.

This means that he has refined the power of the Nine Wonderful Seals.

"How is it possible?!" The Master of the Battle Hall looked dull, unable to accept this fact.

The same is true for the old man in Tsing Yi and the red-haired old man.

They are well aware of how terrifying the Nine Wonders Seal is, and even they are not sure about refining it, but Ling Xian did it, which is simply unbelievable!

"Nothing is impossible. The Nine Wonders Seal is indeed an invincible technique, but you haven't mastered it yet."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, thanking himself for embarking on the road of immortal soul, and also thanking his physical strength, otherwise, it would be difficult to persist until the moment of refining.

"Damn it, I don't believe that even the Nine Wonderful Seals can't do anything to you!" The master of the battle hall was furious, and while burning his blood, he activated the Nine Wonderful Seals again.

However, the mysterious power only lasted for a moment before dissipating.

In his current state, even at the cost of death, it is impossible to activate the Nine Wonderful Seals.

"If there is one more power, it can kill me, but unfortunately, you can only use three powers."

Ling Xian sighed softly, the Nine Wonderful Seals are too terrifying, just three kinds of powers put him in a crisis, if all nine kinds of powers are present at the same time, I don't know how powerful it will be.

"I lost, I never thought that I would not even be able to die with you..."

The Master of the Battle Hall gave a bitter smile. He sacrificed his life, but only hurt Ling Xian. Who would not be bitter?

"I complained back then, but today."

"The grievances between you and me are over."

Ling Xian glanced at the Master of the Battle Hall lightly, without any intention of making a move.

The master of the battle hall forcibly activated the Nine Wonderful Seals, he was already on the verge of death, and he would be destroyed physically and mentally in a short time.

"Just because I can't kill you doesn't mean that Wanshengzong can't kill you either."

The Master of the Battle Hall gave Ling Xian a deep look, and said, "I'll wait for you on Huangquan Road."

After speaking, he dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving no trace behind.

"Go with peace of mind, I will recover this debt for you." The old man in Tsing Yi's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Do you have the ability to get it back?"

"Now, it's two against one."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, one-on-one, he and the red-haired old man were no match for the old man in Tsing Yi, but two against one, the outcome would be unpredictable.

"So what? No matter how many ants there are, can they shake a big tree?" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, not paying attention to Ling Xian and the old man with red hair.

"You underestimate us, and you overestimate yourself." Ling Xian said lightly. Although he suffered serious injuries, it did not affect his combat power.

Teaming up with the red-haired old man, coupled with the many backgrounds of Jingsheng Palace, is enough to fight against the old man in Tsing Yi.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you two, let's do it." The old man in Tsing Yi was condescending, like a supreme god, overlooking the common people.

"In this battle, either he will die or we will die."

Ling Xian looked dignified, and said: "So, use all your strength."

After the words fell, he used his strongest posture, revived like an immortal king, shaking the heavens and the world.

The red-haired old man no longer kept it, and used all the background of Jingsheng Palace.

boom!

The wind was raging, the sky was dark, Ling Xian teamed up with the red-haired old man, and launched a storm-like offensive against the old man in blue.

brush!

With one sword out, ten thousand swords fall, the old man in Tsing Yi unleashes his unparalleled weapon to face Ling Xian and the old man with red hair.

In just a few breaths, the three of them exchanged more than two hundred moves. If the red-haired old man hadn't used the secret treasure, Jingsheng Palace would have been razed to the ground long ago.

"Go to hell with me!"

The old man in Tsing Yi yelled, and a huge black hole emerged, releasing unparalleled suction, as if it could suck in even the sky and the earth.

This made the red-haired old man's complexion change drastically, and Ling Xian was also moved.

However, he didn't panic, he was not afraid of the suction force with the God of Stealing in his hand!

At that moment, Ling Xian mobilized his god-stealing hand, which was focused on one point, to shatter the black hole forcefully. (To be continued.)