MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 47 News

The secret world is not different from the outside world, there are four seasons changing, the sun and the moon alternate.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and a soft and bright light was falling, shining in the humid cave, adding a touch of warmth.

After two days of healing, relying on Tianzun's ancient blood's strong self-healing ability, Ling Xian's trauma was already more than half of the wounds. The wounds left by the killing disappeared without trace, and the broken bones were reconnected. The shrunken meridians also returned to their original shape.

The whole person became energetic, no longer weak and weak.

It was only internal injuries that still required time to nurse, but this did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Just before, Ling Xian noticed that someone was peeping out of the cave, and was quietly operating mana to prepare for a sneak attack, and he woke up from the setting, and instantly opened Xeon Tianyan's eyes to the world, and then he had the scene just now.

The Scarlet Sword frame was on Fang Yun's neck, and the killing intention was horrible, straight to the Xiaohan.

Although this sword is transformed by chaos, it is not a physical magic weapon, but it is one of nine fixed changes in the world. Its attack power can be compared with the legendary innate spirit treasure. It is not a magic weapon but it is better than a magic weapon. , Break eighteen hell, super powerful, unrivaled.

Especially after being contaminated with the blood of hundreds of monsters, the killing intent of the Juejian is more solid and the power is more powerful.

According to ancient records, although the Juejian sword is named as the fairy sword, it is a real magic sword. As can be seen from its name, the word Juejue represents that the sword is bound to come out. Kill the enemies!

Legend has it that the more blood contaminated by the Juejian sword, the more powerful it is. In the hands of the first person who awakened the world, he set a **** record of slaughtering a city!

That city was not an ordinary city, but one of the nine major cities in the Xiuxian Realm at that time. Among them were masters such as clouds and strong ones, but even so, they were still slaughtered by the sword. The sword was powerful You can see it!

Now, the world ’s second master is born, and after a period of 120,000 years, the world ’s monks have lost their sense of fear and finally regained their glory!

In the next day, there will be a **** wind that sweeps the entire world of Xiuxian, making all the creatures tremble!

"Mum ..."

Fang Yun's face was pale, and he swallowed a spit. The **** magic sword in front of him suddenly caused his chills to rise instantly, and a chill of coldness ran through his body, invading his body and soul.

Obviously it was a scorching sun, warm and bright, but now he feels as if he is in the snow and ice, the north wind is roaring, and the chill is in the sky.

"Abominable, how could he stop me at the moment when he opened his eyes? Is this a spell or a magic weapon?" Fang Yun's heart was full of regret, not regret to start Ling Ling, but regret that he should not start I thought too much about it before, and I should launch a spell directly to kill this terrible man in front of me.

"It's a matter of catching hands, or launching a fireball, betting on the last chance." Fang Yun was in a dilemma, hesitant, and wanted to throw out the fireball in his hand, but he was afraid, because his spell was not hit on the opponent, so Take a step forward and die Huang Quan.

"You can try to see if your fireball is fast or my sword is fast." As if seeing through his mind, Ling Xian opened her mouth lightly, and her black and white pupils flowed with a striking momentum.

Strange, mysterious, and powerful.

This was Fang Yun's most intuitive and correct feeling at the moment, so he didn't dare to move, but he didn't disperse the spell in his hand, as if he could bring a sense of security to himself.

"I urge you to say that your fireball is definitely not as fast as my sword, and don't even think about ending up with me. Your spell can't cause me any harm." Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she explained a fact very flatly.

Fireball is one of the lowest-level spells in the Immortal Realm, and its damage is not high. Even if it is issued by a monk on the sixth layer of gas refining, the power will not be too strong. With Lingxian's current strength and combat experience, whether it is to evade or cast a spell He can easily break fireball.

Fang Yun saw that he was calm, and looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. He was even more bottomless and silent for a long time. Then he showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He explained: "Misunderstandings are misunderstandings. I just passed by and thought they were holes. There was a monster in it, and then fireball was performed, and you are asked to let me go. "

"Misunderstanding? Monsters?"

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and clearly saw that she was hurt and had a bad heart. It was really shameless to say that she regarded herself as a monster.

Fang Yun's heart sank, knowing that the other party didn't believe in his fake rhetoric, but the words had already been exported and could not be taken back, so he had to pretend to be sincere and try to make his smile brighter. "Sir, this is really a misunderstanding. Would you take this sword away and let me go?"

"Oh, interesting." Ling Xian glanced at him lightly, turned to look at the Xuanming snake at the back, and asked, "I see a monster at the entrance, do you think?"

"His ..." Xuanming Snake vomited a serpent. Although it is relatively low in intelligence, it can also hear the meaning of Ling Xian. He gave Fang Yun a mercy look and echoed: "Of course it is. It was clearly disguised by a monster, or it was better to kill him with a sword. "

"Look, even my pets say that you are a monster, which proves that I have not mistaken your identity. What else do you want to say? I can give you a chance to explain your last words." At Fang Yun, his heart moved, and a stroke of Juxian Sword was made. Immediately, a trace of blood spilled from his neck.

"Don't, don't! Please see clearly, I'm not a monster, I'm a human!"

Fang Yun was frightened. He looked at the boy in black with blood in front of him, and then looked at the pimple black giant snake. A bold guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

He was young, and was dressed in black. He was seriously injured and was accompanied by a black snake.

He remembered that when he met the monsters at the beginning, he learned from their conversations that the information of the monk who caused the riots of thousands of monsters could not help but beat his heart violently, his thinking became clearer, and his guess became more real. The final conclusion made him creepy.

It's him!

It must be him!

Oh my god, that killing **** actually appeared in front of me!

Fang Yun was almost frightened, thinking that he wanted to do something to Ling Xian. While he felt ridiculous for himself, he couldn't help feeling a throbbing heart. Some doubted whether he was impatient, and even dared to do something to him.

That is the slaughter of monsters, such as pigs and dogs!

Go forward alone, kill hundreds of monsters!

Attracted the four demon kings to jointly issue a slay order, ordering all the monsters in the secret realm to go together!

Mom, I want to go home ...

Fang Yun was crying with a face on his face and completely gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

Originally, he thought that if Ling Xian had to kill himself, then he had to do his last fight, and he could n’t sit still, but at this moment, he was already frightened by Ling Xian ’s identity. He knew that since it was powerful, Ruthless person, then he cannot escape anyway.

But he was unwilling to die like this, thinking about the countermeasures in his heart.

"You are indeed a person, but I just think of you as a monster." Ling Xian's eyes stood cold, slowly stood up, looked at him condescendingly, mockingly: "Why, can you only allow me to be a monster, Can't I treat you as a monster? "

"No, no, you think I can treat me as anything. I just ask you to let me go." Fang Yun bowed his hands and flashed a bit of resentment on his face. If he changed to another person, he might move out of Fang's name. No. It threatens the other person, but this person is the enemy of the Ling family, and once he confesses his children's identity, he will probably die faster.

So he had to cry hard.

"I won't leave a person who wants to kill me in the world." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, his attitude was as firm as iron.

His character is like this. He is usually gentle as the sunshine of March, but once angry, he is like a raging wind and raging waves. There is no room for turning back.

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a sense of solitude, but at this moment he was restrained and had to endure it, mourning: "Sir, I have an 80-year-old mother above, and a child to be fed underneath, please, please let me go."

"Oh, look at you, it's eighteen years old. You were born at the age of sixty-two. Even if you copy the words in fantasy novels, you have to copy them more reasonably." Ling Xian laughed, and the black robe eased. Slowly dancing, decided to stop talking nonsense with him.

Feeling that momentary surging killing intention, Fang Yun was shocked with cold sweat, his eyes turned, and he bit his teeth: "Sir, please do it slowly!"

"What else do you have to say?" Ling Xian frowned.

"I have important news, and I plan to use it for my life." Fang Yun's heart was very heavy, he groaned for a long time, and finally made up his mind. With this, he had to deal with the news of the Fang family to deal with the children of the Ling family. As the last bargaining chip, I hope I can get a chance for myself.

As for betraying the children of Fang family who entered the secret realm and harming the interests of the entire Fang family, he did not think about it. Once he told the news to Ling Xian, he was a traitor to the Fang family, but in front of his life, what did these count? ?

"Oh? Could it be a treasure place again?"

Ling Xian glanced at the Xuanming snake, which was quite funny. The first sneak attack on his monster was replaced by news, and the second sneak attack on his monk was like this.

"No, no, this news is about the lives of those people who entered the mysterious realm this time." Fang Yun blurted out. As soon as his voice fell, he felt relaxed for a while. He said that this was already the case anyway. I just took this news to keep myself Life.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian's eyes suddenly became cold, and the temperature of the entire cave suddenly dropped.

"Say, what is going on?"