Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 467

"Papapa, you are still a little capable, and you can actually sense my presence."

A word came with a bit of admiration and a bit of pride, and immediately, two figures walked out of the dry woods behind Ling Xian.

One of them had a sturdy figure and a grim face, and he was the big man who had been taught by Ling Xian not long ago.

The other person was an old man with white hair and white robe with a ruddy complexion. However, he didn't mean to die in the slightest. Instead, he was full of energy and had a strong vitality.

Obviously, his cultivation must be good.

Seeing the two walk out together, Ling Xian automatically ignored the big man and turned his eyes to the white-haired old man. After that, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said, "A monk in the early stage of forming a pill?"

"You have some eyesight, and you can see my cultivation at a glance." A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

The big man was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Ling Xian to actually break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, nor did he expect him to see the strength of the old man at a glance.

This made him secretly fortunate that he did not come with those people, but found the old man quietly.

As early as when Ling Xian walked out of the exchange hall, he knew that he was definitely not Ling Xian's opponent, even if he united with those people.

Therefore, he quietly left, found the elder of the outer sect, and told this person that Ling Xian had the spiritual method of the Supreme Purity and many contribution points.

After that, the elder of the outer sect in the early stage of the formation of pills became tempted and came here with the big man.

"Just seeing your cultivation base, what is it?"

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes to the big man, and said coldly, "It seems that the lesson that will teach you is not enough."

Feeling his icy gaze, the big man shuddered, especially when he thought of the scene when Ling Xian stepped on his chest, he was terrified to death.

However, when he thought of the powerhouse at the core formation stage next to him, he suddenly felt confident and said with a contemptuous smile: "Boy, you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, can you still be the opponent of the core formation stage powerhouse? "

"Maybe you'll find out about this issue later." Ling Xian smiled lightly, but his expression didn't change in the slightest.

"Force pretend to be calm, I'll see how you die in a while!" The big man showed contempt,

Ling Xian has been identified, and he will definitely die here today.

The same thought, and the old man.

He is the elder of the outer sect of the Shangqing Sect, and his cultivation base has reached the early stage of formation. Looking at the entire Shangqing sect, this kind of strength is naturally nothing, but it is not easy to kill a foundation-building cultivator?

In his eyes, Ling Xian is no different from an ant, and can be crushed with a flick of a finger.

Therefore, the old man had a relaxed expression, with a cat-and-mouse joke in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Young man, you and I have no grudges at all, but it's a pity that the husband is innocent, and he is guilty."

"In other words, you have to kill me?" Ling Xian said lightly, with a bit of coldness in his expression.

Just because he possessed the supernatural mind, he wanted to kill people and seize treasures. What kind of truth is this?

Although he understands that the world is like this. But understanding does not mean that he agrees, nor does it mean that he will remain silent.

A mere cultivator in the early stage of forming a pill, he is Ling Xian, and he still doesn't care.

"If you obediently hand over the Supreme Pure Heart Law and all your wealth, I can consider letting you live." The old man smiled lightly, with no disdain or contempt on his face, but he naturally showed a kind of arrogance.

It was a real disregard, a real indifference.

It was normal. At this moment, Ling Xian only showed the strength of the foundation stage, while the old man was in the early stage. The difference between the two is like the difference between clouds and mud, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, and they cannot be compared.

"You are quite sure."

Seeing that this person didn't care, Ling Xian frowned suddenly. Although most of the enemies he encountered since his debut were confident that they could suppress him, very few people dared to truly ignore him like this.

However, he didn't get angry. Instead, he showed a playful expression and said with a smile: "You are so sure, can you suppress me?"

"No, you are wrong."

The old man slowly shook his head and chuckled, "It's not suppression, but crushing."

There is only one word difference between suppression and crushing, and the meanings expressed when fighting against each other are similar. But the former can only be said to be a victory, while the latter represents an overwhelming victory!

From this, it can be seen that this person did not take Ling Xian to heart at all!

"A good crush."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said, "Is it just based on your strength in the early stage of forming an elixir?"

"Is that not enough?"

The old man had confidence, calmness and pride on his face. He looked at Ling Xian playfully and said, "Perhaps my strength is nothing compared to the cultivators of Pill Formation. But in your case, I am the supreme heaven, the most powerful and invincible immortal."

"Perhaps your cultivation base is too low to understand the huge gap between levels, especially for the second realm of foundation building and core formation."

"Don't say you're just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment. Even if you are at the peak of foundation establishment, I only need one finger to kill you."

The old man's face naturally showed arrogance, like a great emperor sitting on the cloud, looking down at Ling Xian.

In other words, there was no man in front of him at all in his eyes.

However, when he said such a long speech that revealed his power, Ling Xian only replied one sentence.

"You are really long-winded."

When the voice fell, the old man's brows suddenly wrinkled, and a bit of coldness flashed in his eyes.

However, he hadn't opened his mouth to reprimand, but the big man on the side hurriedly expressed his loyalty and shouted: "What a courage! Do you know who this is? He is the elder of the Shangqing Sect, a powerful cultivator at the alchemy stage. How dare you talk to him like that, I think you are impatient!"

"Go away, I'm talking to him, it's not your turn to interrupt."

Ling Xian glanced at the big man lightly. Although there was no murderous intent, it caused the man to shudder, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

However, when he thought of the powerhouses around him at the Core Formation Stage, he suddenly felt confident, and mocked: "Boy, you can also use your words to your advantage. I'll see how you die in a while."

"How to die?"

Ling Xian's eyes showed a playful look, and said, "Look, it won't be me dying anyway."

"It's not that you die, is it still that I can't die?"

The old man spoke lightly, looking at Ling Xian in addition to indifference, there was also a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"After talking so much, don't you want to do it? What nonsense."

Ling Xian smiled playfully and said, "Looking at your confident and determined face, I can't help but look forward to it. If I burst out with the strength of the Core Formation Stage, I wonder how you would feel?"

As soon as the voice fell, it did not cause the two of them to be stunned, but made them laugh.

Because in their minds, this is simply an impossible thing to happen.

He is obviously a monk in the foundation-building stage, but he says that he can break out the strength of the core-forming stage. Isn't this a fantasy?

It's just a big joke!

Therefore, the old man and the big man burst into laughter, and tears almost came out.

This made Ling Xian quite speechless, thinking that no one would believe how to tell the truth.

But he doesn't need anyone to believe it. Anyway, he is destined to have a war, so let's use facts.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

The old man laughed and shook his head, and said sarcastically, "You are also funny. You can still tell jokes when you are about to die. Are you so stupid that you don't even have a brain?"

"Haha, it's so funny."

The big man laughed and said mockingly: "It's too whimsical, if you can burst out the strength of the formation stage, then I will be the true immortal of the strongest and invincible."

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want. The louder you laugh now, the more miserable you will cry." Ling Xian smiled playfully, but did not take the two's ridicule to heart at all.

Anyway, when the truth came out, he could slap his face hard.

"Okay, it's really an insult to me to talk to someone like you who has lost their minds." The old man said with a chuckle, then stepped forward and walked towards Ling Xian.

A terrifying momentum followed, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, and the wind was surging!

And with each step he fell, the momentum became stronger, and the dead wood swayed in shock, shocking all the fields.

"Haha, boy, just wait to die, the power of the powerhouse in the Core Formation Stage is not something you can imagine!"

The big man laughed wildly, his eyes fixed on Ling Xian, wanting to see some panic expressions on his face.

The same is true for the elderly.

It's a pity that they were both disappointed.

Not only did Ling Xian not move at all, but instead showed a playful smile. Those people just now were not real tigers, so he slapped his face and didn't find it interesting.

But this old man has the strength of the Core Formation Stage. He is a real tiger. It is interesting to slap him in the face.

"It's calm enough, but I don't know if you can stay calm next."

The old man smiled contemptuously, then his right hand glowed, and with the overwhelming divine might, he pressed down towards Ling Xian!

This palm is like the top of Mount Tai, and the moment it falls, even the space collapses.

Seeing this, the big man looked happy, as if he had seen Ling Xian's blood splattered on the spot.

"It's a bit powerful, but unfortunately in my eyes, it's not enough."

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and then his mind moved, and he summoned the real body hidden in the picture of the Nine Immortals.

Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in front of him, and then his spirit entered his real body.

"boom!"

The moment the divine soul entered the body, an unparalleled divine might burst out, as if the supreme heavenly venerable descended, and the space with a radius of three feet suddenly collapsed!

"You can crush me with just one move. Now let me tell you what real crushing is."

After a few words fell, Ling Xian threw a punch lightly, seemingly without the slightest strength.

However, at the moment of the blast, an unparalleled divine might erupted, shattering the void, and also shattering the old man's offensive.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man flew upside down dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, his pale face was full of astonishment.

Immediately, the scene was silent.

It was as if the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths fell into dead silence at this moment.

Only two heavy breathing sounded softly, and in this deadly silent space, it was particularly clear.

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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )

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