Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1588: One hundred steps

"I know that you are the six polar states. In terms of combat power alone, ten of me are not your opponents. However, I have no plans to play against you."

The words fell, Ling Xian's brows frowned, and the invincible boxing marks were not issued.

Because the man knows that he is the six polar states, but still calm, which means that this person must be sure.

At present, Ling Xian will raise the state to the highest peak and wait for it.

"Useless, my means, you can't defend."

A man can't live forever and looks at Ling Xian indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

There was no contempt or ridicule in his eyes, but it was the bland eyes that made people most angry.

Ling Xianguang's eyes became cold. He has encountered too many powerful enemies since his debut, and he didn't pay attention to him at first. But only this person is truly disregarded.

Wouldn't he be angry?

"Since I debuted, many people don't take me seriously, but in the end, they all fell into my hands."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and black hair danced wildly, like a demon despised the world.

"This exception is as easy as killing you." The man looked indifferent, and didn't take Lingxian seriously.

"You can come and try." Ling Xian's eyes were cold and murderous.

"I'll give you a chance at last, leave, otherwise, I promise you will die miserably." The man smiled for the first time, smiling coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'd love to see what the means are to make you so confident."

Ling Xian stands with his hands in his hands, and the immortal light of God surrounds him.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

The man smiled proudly, his palms rising black, as dark as ink, and as weird as magic.

It is a strange language that is difficult to speak.

After that, the black gas whistled, and the lightning surged into the heart of Ling Xian.

It's too fast, and it's not enough to describe it instantly. Even if it's as strong as Lingxian, it doesn't respond.

This made Zhong Lingxiu Qiao's face pale, and she couldn't help shaking.

In her mind, Ling Xian and other invincible **** emperors were at ease with her. Especially in the case of Ziyan and others already dead, he was her only reliance.

However, at the moment, he was hit by the man. How could Zhong Lingxiu not feel panic?

Ling Xian was also moved.

Too fast, it is definitely the fastest method he has ever seen in his life. Even if the time of Tuoba Liufeng is accelerating, there is no such trick.

And when he realized what black gas was, he even changed his color.

curse!

The most difficult and terrible curse in the universe!

Therefore, Ling Xian changed color, but the next instant, he suddenly smiled. Seems to be the funniest thing in the world, involuntarily.

"It was an idiot, and when he died, he even laughed."

The man glanced at Ling Xian a little, with contempt and pride.

Ling Xian is the six evil spirits who add up to the polar realm. Under normal circumstances, ten of them are not opponents. However, at this moment, he is about to die in his hands, and it will inevitably be a little bit proud to change anyone.

"Who said that I was dead?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. The whole person completely relaxed, and there was no tension at all.

"This curse is called Bai Bu Dao, a very rotten name, but it is named after the basaltic continent, and everyone talks about it."

"As its name suggests, after a hundred steps, that is, after a hundred breaths, you must die."

"Even the big Luo Jinxian won't save your life."

The man looked indifferent, looking at Ling Xian's eyes as if looking at a dead man.

Zhong Lingxiu also thinks so.

No way, the hundred-step name is too loud and powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that even the power of the seventh realm can't last a long time.

Once time passes, even if the vitality is no longer tenacious, the body will smash and disappear with the wind.

"Really, then you can count and see if I can sustain a hundred breaths." Ling Xian smiled with a smile, light and light.

That calmness seemed to miss the curse at all, or that the curse had been removed.

"I like the countdown, especially the countdown symbolizing the end of life." The man laughed and started counting.

With each drop, Zhong Lingxiu's despair was strong, but Ling Xian's smile was strong.

The smile contained a variety of emotions, and it was complicated and difficult to understand.

This made the man frown. He couldn't figure out that Ling Xian was dying. Why can he still laugh?

However, he was too lazy to think that anyway, a person who fell into a hundred steps could not survive.

This is universally recognized!

Therefore, the man's expression remains the same, and the countless urgency is so strong.

The same is true of Lingxian.

He listened to the sound of death that the man thought, and there was no fear on his face, and there was only fun.

Soon, the time to breathe out, and the man was sluggish.

Because, Ling Xian did not annihilate with the wind as he imagined, but stood there in good condition, without any abnormality.

This caused the man's heart to set off a huge wave, and the calm and proud of the past turned to horror.

The same is true of Zhong Lingxiu.

She covered her mouth with her little hands, her eyes widened, and she was shocked to the extreme.

You know, one hundred steps is an extremely terrifying curse. Even the power of the seventh realm can't last forever.

However, at this moment, it is time to breathe, but Ling Xian is safe and sound. How incredible is this?

"impossible!"

The man yelled in the sky, Jun face not only lost his calm and calmness before, but became horrible.

He stared at Lingxian, gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible. If you hit a hundred steps, you won't be able to survive a hundred minutes!"

"You can't say it. It's really in front of you. Wouldn't you accept it?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I did hit a hundred steps, but who told you, I will surely die?"

"Impossible, it must be hallucination, you can never be fine!" The man was almost insane and could not accept this cruel reality.

It's really incredible. One hundred steps, but the curse of everyone's discoloration, even the top power of Xuanwu continent, avoids it like a snake. However, Ling Xian was safe and sound, and no one could accept it.

"Poor man, can't even accept failure, and is destined not to achieve much."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly. Bai Bai was indeed terrible, and he did not have the resistance.

The reason why it is safe and sound is because something strange happened.

As soon as Baibu fell into his body, the curse of Tianyuan also flowed out, and then the black gas was completely swallowed up.

No way, Tianyuan curses, but even the Emperor God can do nothing about it. Although Baibu is strong, it can't be its opponent.

Therefore, Lingxian is equivalent to losing one hundred steps, naturally it will not dissipate with the wind.

"No, even if you can accept failure, you won't achieve anything."

Ling Xian converged to smile, and slowly spit out a cold word.

"Because your life ends here."

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