Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2013 Life and Death of 3 People

Above the Death Star, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a bright smile.

He did not expect that the six people would be so stupid, and they were simply seeking their own death.

"Laugh as much as you like, I'll see if you can still laugh when I fix the formation!"

The old man in purple clothes looked gloomy and concentrated on repairing the great formation.

The rest of the people were also absorbed in, ignoring Ling Xian.

The big formation was just broken, and the black ball of light was not completely disintegrated, which meant that there was still a possibility of repair.

Even if it cannot be repaired, the black ball of light can be stabilized so that it will not start all over again.

As a result, killing Ling Xian naturally ranked second.

"I have to say, your minds are very calm, and in the case of extreme anger, you can weigh the importance of it."

"But in my opinion, it was a stupid decision."

Ling Xian smiled, but if he was an ordinary person, the old man in purple and the others would have done the right thing, and he would have repaired the formation first.

But is he an ordinary person?

He is a leader among the great masters of the formation and Taoism who bear the inheritance of Feng Qingming!

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he wants to, he can destroy this formation in a single thought!

"Stupid?" The purple-clothed old man's eyes turned cold and he said, "Boy, I promise, I will make you die miserably."

"This sentence should be what I said to you."

"I was still regretting that you left, and I couldn't kill you with death."

"Now, you took the initiative to send it to the door, which just happened to fulfill me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. The reason why the black ball of light calmed down was entirely because the old man in purple had stabilized his eyes, and the five ninth realms were just icing on the cake.

And he only needs a single thought to completely shatter this formation, even if the old man in purple clothes tried his best, he couldn't stop it.

At that time, the black ball of light will burst open, and the power of that moment, even the supreme one, will be seriously injured.

Therefore, Ling Xian felt that the decision of these people was stupid. The correct way should be to kill him first, and then repair the big formation.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The old man in white sneered and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant too early. You will feel better when I free up your hands."

"I said it so clearly, you didn't realize it, it was stupid enough."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, turned his eyes to the old man in purple, and said, "You never thought about how I, an eighth-level cultivator, broke the formation eye?"

Hearing this, the old man in purple clothes was stunned, and after that, he was shocked.

"Back! Rewind!"

The old man in purple shrieked loudly, causing the five ninth realm masters to be stunned, not knowing why.

"I just realized it now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

With a chuckle, Ling Xian raised his hand and landed on the formation.

Immediately, the large formation cracked and shattered inch by inch in the stunned eyes of several people.

In the next instant, the black ball of light disintegrated, and the death energy swept across the ten directions, leaving the six people terrified.

There is no way not to be afraid, the black light ball contains endless death energy, and the power that erupts in an instant can't stop even the Supreme, let alone them?

At this moment, several people finally understood what Ling Xian said, and finally realized how stupid they were.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The death energy is endless, the mighty three thousand miles, and there is no time to hide, so the six people can only resist.

boom!

The dead air is surging, like the waves of the Yangtze River, continuous and surging.

In just an instant, the complexions of several people turned black, as if they had been poisoned by something highly poisonous, and their lives would be short lived.

There is no way, the light ball contains too much death energy, with their strength, they will be half disabled if they don't die.

Ling Xian stood three thousand miles away, looking at the center of the explosion, with an indifferent expression and no mercy.

He has no grievances with the old man in purple and the others, but these people will attack him sooner or later. Rather than waiting for them to kill him, it's better to strike first!

After a few breaths, the dead aura dissipated, revealing the figures of six people.

Three were lying down and three were standing.

The old man in purple was one of the people standing, but although he survived, he was extremely weak.

So did the other two.

The near-infinite death energy erupted in an instant, which was really terrifying. If they weren't all of the same rank, they would most likely be like three people who fell down.

"Three dead..." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, not dissatisfied, but too satisfied.

Although the power of that moment was extremely terrifying, even the Supreme Being was seriously injured, but serious injury and death are two concepts.

Originally, Ling Xian thought that it was not bad to be able to kill one person, but unexpectedly, three died.

"You turned out to be the Grand Master of the Formation Dao..." The old man in purple clothes was cold, and the other two were also cold.

It was really terrifying. In the blink of an eye, three ninth-level great powers died, and anyone who changed it would feel chills.

"I realize now, it's too late." Ling Xian looked indifferent.

"I should have thought that apart from the Grand Master of the Formation Dao, who can shatter my Formation Center without brute force?" The old man in Ziyi stared at Ling Xian, shocked and full of killing intent.

The six dignified ninth-level great experts were actually played by an eighth-level cultivator in applause, which is simply a great shame!

"Damn you!"

The old man in purple roared, and his big hands were in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

However, both speed and power are greatly reduced.

"Do you still have the ability to kill me now?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, Jiutian Divine Wing vibrated, dodging the palm.

This made the old man in purple even more angry, but he was helpless.

His injuries are very serious, let alone beheading Ling Xian, whether he can leave this Death Star alive is unknown.

"If I were you, I would leave immediately, otherwise, you would not be able to leave."

Ling Xian looked indifferent. Although the old man was seriously injured, he was a ninth realm power after all, and he was unable to kill him.

"I can't leave, and you don't want to leave either."

The old man in purple clenched his teeth and said, "How long can a mere Transcendent cultivator last here?"

"You can't stop me."

Ling Xian glanced at the old man indifferently, and said, "Admit your failure, you guys, you are a complete failure."

"You!" The purple-clothed old man's lungs were about to explode, but he had nothing to refute.

Ling Xian was right, a hundred years of hard work was wasted, and three more ninth realm powers died, which was undoubtedly a complete defeat.

If this is spread out, they will definitely become a laughing stock!

"Let's withdraw first. With our current state, we won't be able to hold on for long. If we delay, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this Death Star."

The old man in white sighed for a long time, his complexion decayed, weak and sluggish.

"That's all, that's all." The old man in Ziyi closed his eyes in pain, only to feel that his face was disgraced and nothing left.

"a wise decision."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He could say that he had won this battle, and he was naturally quite satisfied.

"I remember you, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands." The old man in purple gave Ling Xian a deep look, then he no longer hesitated, turned around and left.

The other two did the same, and before leaving, they looked at each other with murderous intent.

"Next time we meet, maybe I'll kill you."

Watching the backs of the three of them go away, Ling Xian murmured to himself, and then turned his gaze to the floating dead aura, and there was a flash of fire in his star pupils.

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