Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 599

On the dead tree, Ling Xian sighed softly, and there was a bit of sadness in his expression. "i dedication"

But things haven't gotten to the worst, at least right now, Ji Qianbai and others can't get in. Therefore, he did not despair, but became more and more firm in his belief.

"The dream has not yet been completed, and I must not sit still."

Ling Xian's expression was firm, and the majestic energy in her body turned against her fate, impacting the barrier that formed the pill to Nascent Soul.

It's a pity that this layer of barrier is too strong, and even if he hits it again and again, not even a single crack appears.

However, these were all within his expectations. In the hurried century-old illusion, he once broke through the Nascent Soul Stage. So it is very clear how difficult this barrier is to break through.

At least in the short term, it is hoped that a breakthrough can be achieved.

"You have to hurry up, otherwise, I am afraid that I will die." Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and he mobilized the mana in his body with all his strength, desperately hitting the barrier.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

Ten days later, the Lord of Zhanfeng arrived as scheduled. Along with him, there is also the detoxification holy artifact that cracks the gods wood, the thousand evil and ten thousand poison beads.

This means that Ji Qianbai and others can enter the Godswood Forest, which means that Ling Xian is in danger!

"Hahaha, Ling Xian, do you recognize this thing?"

Ji Qianbai burst into laughter, raised the black magic bead in his hand, and said, "This thing is called the Thousand Evils and Myriad Poison Beads, and it restrains all poisons in the world. Now, you are doomed!"

The rest of the people were also smiling and full of joy. Obviously, they had already decided that Ling Xian would die.

Even Ling Xian himself thought so.

He had heard the name of Thousand Evil Poison Pearl, so he knew that Shenmu Lin could no longer provide him with shelter.

That is, he is going to die.

"Are you going to die..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Finally, it's too late to go against the sky."

As he said that, he sighed softly, there was no fear on his delicate little face, some were just unwilling.

Not willing to die like this,

Even more unwilling to die at the hands of this shameless villain Ji Qianbai!

But no matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do. The group of people outside are all strong, although it is fortunate that there is no fifth realm power, but there are more than 20 Nascent Soul strong.

Among them, there are several late Nascent Souls like Ji Qianfei!

In this way, even if there is no fifth realm powerhouse, Ling Xian can't escape from birth. What's more, he is in the critical period of breakthrough at the moment, and he can't move at all.

If he moved, he would automatically disintegrate without waiting for the group to take action.

There are a group of enemies outside, and there is a difficulty in breaking through. At this moment, Ling Xian has truly fallen into the Jedi!

But even at this moment, he still did not give up, and the mighty mana was still impacting the barrier.

His dream has not been completed, he still has a lot to worry about, how can he be willing to die?

"Haha, I know you're very unwilling, but so what?" Ji Qianbai held the Thousand Evil Poison Pearl, exuding a mysterious suction, absorbing the poisonous mist in the Shenmu Forest.

Immediately, the black mist in the godswood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to this posture, it would take a moment for the poisonous mist to dissipate.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink more and more, and the brilliance in the star's eyes dimmed a bit.

"Are you feeling hopeless? Are you afraid?" Ji Qianbai laughed wildly, looking at Ling Xian with ridicule and playfulness in his eyes.

The same is true for everyone present, with the kind of cat-and-mouse joke on their faces.

"It seems that I can't escape death."

Ling Xian sighed softly, he knew that even if he could move, he could not be the opponent of those strong men. After all, there are more than 20 Nascent Soul powerhouses, except for the fifth realm power, who can resist?

What's more, he can't move at all now, no different from a dead person.

And just as he sighed, the poisonous fog of Shenmu Lin was absorbed by thousands of evil and poisonous beads, and no trace of poisonous fog could be seen again.

This made Ji Qianbai and the others laugh even louder, and the sound spread in all directions, full of joy and ridicule.

They walked slowly, walking towards Ling Xian slowly. With such a light-hearted attitude, it seems that he has been regarded as something in his pocket, and can be killed with a wave of his hand.

Judging from the current situation, Ling Xian has indeed become something in the bag, and even he himself does not think that he has the possibility of surviving.

"Ling Xian, you killed two Nascent Soul strongmen from the Shangqing Sect, took away four treasures, and made the Shangqing Sect lose face. I will settle this account with you today." With a smile, every next step, the killing intent becomes stronger.

The same is true of those people. There is a deep blood feud between them and Ling Xian. Coupled with the temptation of the key to ascension, they naturally want to kill him and then hurry up.

"Ji Qianbai, are you too embarrassed to say that?"

Ling Xian sneered, even though he was in a desperate situation, he was still not afraid at all, and said, "I don't know which shameless villain it is, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and the kindness will be revenge."

"you!"

Ji Qianbai was enraged, and said with a sensible smile: "It's just that you are too naive, how can there be faith in the world of immortals? In front of treasures, everything can be abandoned!"

"Don't use your despicable thoughts to measure the world of immortals. There are many people who don't believe in faith, but there are also many people who speak their minds." Ling Xian said lightly.

"So what? The winner is the king and the loser is the loser. Today's round, I finally won." Ji Qianbai had the smile of a winner and the pride of a master, grinning: "Ling Xian , let me take you on your way."

The voice fell, and the killing intent was like a tide, straight to Xiao Han!

At the same time, those Nascent Soul powerhouses also released their killing intent, and the world was suddenly miserable, and the universe changed color!

The entire Shenmu Forest instantly turned into a cold winter and twelfth lunar month, icy and chilling, making people shudder.

Ling Xian's heart also cooled down, he knew that his path was about to end.

"Master, a few immortals have implicated you."

Ling Xian sighed softly, when a person is about to die, he will probably look back on his life. Therefore, he thought of several true immortals in the Nine Immortals, and also thought of the people who have intersected with him over the years.

Ling Tianxiang, Gong Suoxin, Huang Jiuge, Yu Xunzhen, Bai Xiaoqi, Yan Ningzhi and other alluring beauties flashed through his mind one by one.

The same is true for friends such as Mo Qingwei, Sun Zehao, Mozun, and the Red Lord.

In the end, it was fixed on Lin Qingyi.

"Tsing Yi... I'm afraid I will never see you again."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and then his expression gradually turned firm.

Even if he died, he would not die at the hands of these shameless villains!

Therefore, he wanted to stand up, but just as he exerted force, most of his bones were broken.

The blood, dyed the white clothes red, also made his heart sink to the bottom.

This made Ji Qianbai and the others laugh even louder, full of sarcasm and murderous intent.

"Haha, it's hard to even stand up, Ling Xian, you are a waste now!"

Ji Qianbai laughed outrageously, and walked over with a monstrous divine might.

When the words fell, he raised his right hand, intending to kill Ling Xian with one palm!

However, just as his terrifying right hand was about to fall, a loud phoenix roar suddenly sounded in the distance, clear and long, piercing the sky.

At the same time, a sentence full of icy words slowly sounded, shaking the nine heavens and ten places.

"If you dare to touch a single hair on him, I will destroy your entire clan and punish your nine clans."

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Thanks to the monarch of red dust, Hongyan drunk, and three fellow Taoists for their rewards~

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

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