Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the hall, Ling Xian stood upright, and a little pity flashed in the eyes.

Feng Ling's Three Arrows are the magical powers of the Shadow of Ning Family, which cannot be practiced by others. That is, after the body of the Shadow of Ning Family dissipates, this unparalleled divinity will disappear.

"It's a pity, want to come, the Son of Ning will jump like thunder."

Ling Xian chuckled. After this battle, the loss of the Ningjia Shengzi was too great. Whether it was the three arrows of Fengling or the body of the shadow of Ningjia, it was hard to find.

I also know with my toes that the Holy Son of Ning Family must be furious at this moment.

"So strong ..." Lin Fan stared blankly at Ling Xian, shocked, and a little bit afraid.

The same goes for men in black.

Like Ningjia Shengzi, they are all competitors of Lingxian. Now that Ningjia Shengzi is killed, they are naturally uneasy.

"I killed him because he wanted to make me into a body, and there was an irreconcilable contradiction."

"And I don't have much resentment against you, so I won't kill you."

Seeing the uneasiness of the two, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If you want revenge, I will always be with you."

"Revenge ..." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, as did the man in black.

If they hadn't witnessed the battle between Lingxian and Shengzi Ning, they might have the idea of ​​revenge, but at this moment, they could not even mention a little courage.

"Congratulations on being the ultimate winner."

Qi Ling's voice sounded, "Go, refine the ball of light, and you can embark on the road of endless power."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and was relieved.

This trip can be described as a life of nine deaths, let alone say that the narrow bridge, almost let him fall. Now that it's raining and sunny, it is natural to let him relax.

At the moment, Lingxian stepped forward and stepped onto the first stage.

Without organs and pressure, it is the most common stone step.

Therefore, Ling Xian stepped calmly and came to the light ball.

However, trying to refine this thing is not a simple matter.

It seems soft, but in fact it is raging like a thunder, giving Ling Xian a sense of ruin.

"The light ball is yours. Whether you can refine it depends on your ability."

"I suggest you better refine here, because the hall can suppress the light ball, if it is outside, it will be more terrible."

Qi Ling faintly opened his mouth, waved his hand, and teleported Lin Fan and the man in black.

"Yeah." Ling Xian nodded gently, with the spirit of the instrument, the hall is the safest refining place, do not worry about being disturbed.

Right now, he is running Honghuangtiangong, absorbing the power of a ray of light.

The power of the light ball is terrible. If he ran away in his body, even if his physical body had reached the later stage of the transcendental realm, he would not be able to carry it.

Therefore, he refined a trace first, step by step.

"The correct way, refining it with peace of mind." Qi Ling expressed a little appreciation in his tone, and then he lost his voice.

The hall was silent, only Ling Xian's steady and long breathing sounds from time to time.

After a moment, he snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding with blood.

The power of the light ball is terrible, even if it is only a trace, it is extremely violent and difficult to refine.

"It is really difficult to embark on the road of endless law." Ling Xian sighed softly, her faith was not shaken at all.

After all, he was qualified to refine the light ball. Even if it is difficult, he must persist to the end!

boom!

Tianzun's ancient blood was boiling, the floods and Tiangong were running, Ling Xian shot with all his strength, and finally after a moment, he refined the power of that light ball.

Suddenly, his mana changed, the quality did not change, but the number doubled!

This means that the light ball can indeed allow Ling Xian to embark on the road of endless law. As long as it is thoroughly refined, it can definitely be compared to the shoulder gods!

"My efforts have not been in vain."

Feeling nearly double the majesty, Lingxian raised his mouth and absorbed the power of a ball of light.

boom!

The power of the light sphere erupted, like the thunder of the sky, very powerful.

However, after all, there is only a trace of power that can not threaten Lingxian.

He was fully absorbed, and it took only a moment to refine this power.

After that, Ling Xian repeated this process.

He slowly planned to absorb only a trace of power each time, so the refining process was very smooth.

In just ten days, he has refined 80% of the power of the light ball, and his mana has skyrocketed 70 times!

This is undoubtedly a pretty amazing number. It is no exaggeration to say that when looking at the same level, no one can beat Ling Xian in the magnificence of mana except the Tao **** body and Dadao fairy body!

If he can fully refine the light ball, it is a Tao **** body, and he can only be equal to him.

"It's only the last 20%."

Feeling the vast endless mana like the sea, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and was overjoyed.

Although the power soared dozens of times, and it would not increase the combat power, but it means that from now on, he does not have to worry about falling into a despair because the mana is exhausted.

This is a great thing for any soul.

At present, Ling Xian intends to refine the last 20% of the power of the light ball in the way that he has slowly figured out before.

As a result, both forces were absorbed into the body.

It is not that he is not careful, but the last 20% of the power of the light ball is special.

Therefore, Lingxian is in crisis, and it can even be said to be desperate.

He can refine with a trace of strength, but 20% strength is enough to kill him!

puff!

A spit of blood spewed out, Ling Xian's face paled, her eyes dim.

The power of the light ball is too terrible, let alone 20%, even if it is only 10%, it is difficult to refine.

"Cough, I'm in trouble." Ling Xian coughs up her blood, feeling a headache.

Originally, he had already succeeded, but he did not expect that there would be an accident, and it was a fatal accident.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment he has fallen into a desperate situation, and the only way is to face up to the difficulties and refine the 20% power of the photosphere.

Otherwise, he will die!

"Fight!"

Ling Xian gritted his teeth fiercely, Tianzun's ancient blood was boiling, and Honghuang Tiangong broke out.

His purpose is not to refine the strength of 20%, but to break up this strength. Only in this way can he refine it.

boom!

The two forces collided violently in Lingxian's body, and he broke his meridians and broken his bones in an instant.

Blood stained red and white, vitality quickly disappeared, Lingxian's five internal organs and six maggots were cracked, apparently seriously injured.

However, after this confrontation, he split 20% of the power into four and a half power.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity for Lingxian. If properly grasped, it can definitely reverse the situation.

"I can't refine 20% of the power, but half of it, I am fully capable of absorbing it."

Ling Xianxing's eyes lighted up, desperately refining despite his injury.

He raced against time and tried his best, and after half an hour, he refined a half force.

Then an hour later, he refined two and a half powers, which was considered to resolve the crisis.

"There is only half strength left. Soon, I will be able to embark on the road of endless power, comparable to Taoism!"

Ling Xianxing's eyes burst into a dazzling light, and Honghuangtiangong ran wildly. After half an hour, he absorbed the last power of the light ball.

Suddenly, his mana changed dramatically.