Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the endless black mist, the little **** king stood with his hands upset, swallowing mountains and rivers, and arrogantly.

His injury has recovered, and he is still as strong as he was at the beginning.

This made Ling Xian frown, a heart sinking gradually.

If the little **** king was seriously injured, he would have the power to fight, but if the little **** king was not damaged, it would be difficult for him to suppress this person.

After all, the black mist suppressed him by 20%, and affected his mind, making it difficult for him to meditate.

"I underestimated you. I thought I could suppress you without this method."

"I didn't expect that you could push me to this share."

The little **** Wang took a deep look at Ling Xian, without any contempt, but he still had a sense of killing and was full of confidence.

Ling Xian is similar in strength to him. Under the condition that he is suppressed by 20% and it is difficult to meditate, he will never be his opponent!

"No wonder you can suppress Long Jun for a short time, this method is indeed the unparalleled divine magic." Ling Xian sighed softly.

The black mist had affected his mind, and he couldn't calm down and find out how to break the situation.

"You can force me to use this method, you are proud."

The little king with a smile on his face is already well-informed.

He looked at Ling Xian with amusement, and said, "Treasure the time you have left. At most, you will be crazy. At that time, I will send you on the road."

After that, his body faded, hiding in the endless dark mist.

This caused Ling Xianxing to squint his eyes, knowing that the reason why the little **** king did not immediately start, one was to see himself going crazy, and the other was not to give him the chance to end up all together.

Although Ling Xian was unable to share with the little **** king under the circumstance that his strength was suppressed, there was no problem in seriously injuring this person.

Unfortunately, the little **** king was cautious and did not give him a chance.

"You have to break this method, otherwise, I have only one way to go." Ling Xian sighed, the black mist was too weird and had eroded his mind.

If he had not been strong, he would have been crazy. In this case, how could he break the situation?

"Can you just wait to die ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, thinking hard and thinking hard while she was not crazy.

After a few breaths, he suddenly thought that it might be broken with Zhou Tianyi.

This method is the eighth change in the world. It has the ability to find weaknesses. Whether it is a magic weapon or a magical power, as long as it is not perfect, it can find flaws.

"Why did I forget Zhou Tianyi ..."

Ling Xian smiled, and Zhou Tianyi could see through the weakness of magical powers, but it was not very helpful to the battle.

Because the battle is changing rapidly, before he can find his weaknesses, the magic power has dissipated, or the opponent has changed another technique.

But at this moment, Zhou Tianyi can play a huge role.

Because black fog is a magical power for a long time, just like a realm, Zhou Tianyi naturally can play a wonderful effect.

"Finally, I saw hope." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and the star eyes flowed into chaos, condensing into a magic light ball.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and other scenes flashed through the light ball, as if reflecting the entire universe, mysterious and extraordinary.

It is the eighth change in the world, Zhou Tianyi.

As soon as it appeared, the sights such as the sun, moon, stars, etc. suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless black mist.

Later, Zhou Tianyi turned, releasing mysterious power, searching for the weak point of the endless black mist.

"Hopefully, you can help me out of danger ..." Ling Xian muttered to himself, hopelessly.

He has fallen into despair, and the only hope is Zhou Tianyi.

If he can find the weak points, he can break this method and fight against the little **** king. If he can't, he will die in madness.

Just as Zhou Tianyi was searching for the dark mist, the little **** king appeared.

He stared at the mysterious Zhou Tianyi, shocked and grateful.

Shocked because he didn't expect that Ling Xian had the ability to break the game. Fortunately, he discovered it early.

"Fortunately, I'm watching you secretly, otherwise, it is really possible that you will break the game."

The little **** Wang Guang cooled down, killing like a tide, straight into the Xiaohan.

This allowed Ling Xian to sink to the bottom with a heart.

The little **** king cannot sit and watch Zhou Tianyi explore this place, in other words, his hope is likely to be dashed.

"I was going to drive you crazy before sending you on the road, but I didn't expect you to have the ability to break the game."

"That being the case, I have to take you on the road ahead of time."

The little **** Wang's eyes were cold and moved to kill.

Ling Xian's ability is too great, he has made him feel threatened, so he is afraid that if he drags on, the situation will exceed his control.

"You don't have this ability."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, knowing that she had to block the little **** king, and earn time for Zhou Tianyi, otherwise, there was really no hope.

"I don't have this ability?"

The little **** Wang Yan smiled ironically, and said, "Lingxian, what are you doing to stop me at this moment?" After hearing the words, Lingxian was silent.

In the dark fog, he not only weakened 20% of his strength, but also had a hard time calming down his mind. He would have been crazy if he had not been superior in willpower.

In this case, how could he block the little **** king?

"Lingxian, rest easy on the road, don't forget to provoke people who shouldn't provoke in your next life."

The little **** sneered, raised his hand and thundered, and blasted to Zhou Tianyi.

At the same time, Ling Xian also shot.

Zhou Tianyi is his only hope, he must do his best to stop the little **** king!

Therefore, Ling Xian took the strongest stance, blocking the shock of the little **** king.

However, she was bleeding from the corners of her mouth and took a few steps back.

No way, he was suppressed by Heiwu into 20% of his strength. Naturally, it is difficult to compete with the little **** king with similar combat power.

"Can you stop one move, can you stop two moves?"

The little **** Wang's eyes burst into coldness, a shot broke, and the sky opened.

This made Ling Xian move, stealing the god's hand to a little, and regret to stun the magic gun.

boom!

With a loud noise, Lingxian coughed up blood and broke a few bones.

The little **** king is too powerful. If he is in the heyday, he can suppress this person, but in the dark fog, he has no power at all.

"It's tenacious. I want to see how long you can hold on!"

The little **** king looked gloomy, with his hands moving, thousands of swordsman surged out, and each one could kill the monk of the transcendent realm!

"Persist in finding out the weak points of this method."

Ling Xian spoke faintly.

Suddenly, thousands of swordsmanships burst, but a few of them fell on him.

The scars were showing, blood was falling, Lingxian was pale, and his breath was weak.

"The idiot is dreaming!"

The little **** sneered, sneered at Ling Xian, and urged supreme power to destroy Zhou Tianyi.

Heiwu is his biggest support and the only way to suppress Lingxian. If it is broken, he will fail.

Therefore, the little **** king pinned Ling Xian with a stun gun and blasted to Zhou Tianyi with a shocking god.

The next instant, Zhou Tianyi dissipated, but instead of being smashed by the little **** king, Ling Xian dispersed this method.

Because of this, Zhou Tianyi has completed the task.

"That's it, next, it's time for me to suppress you."

Ling Xian glanced at the little **** king for a moment, blocked the pistol with the fist, and blasted to the foot with the hand of stealing the gods.