Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the icy and cold universe, a huge star boat sails quietly.

On the deck, Lingxian stood with his hands in his hands.

Ji Huang stood behind him and chuckled, "I've sent a message to my dad. I want to come here, and the senior members of the clan are waiting for you."

"You don't need to be so motivated." Ling Xian frowned slightly. He didn't like the excitement. Besides, he might not be able to repair the seal stone.

It would be shameful if it was well-known, but the seal stone could not be repaired.

"Yes, you are willing to take the shot, and the Ji family should take care of each other." Ji Huang smiled slightly.

"But I may not succeed."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "You are not afraid of me failing, let the Ji family up and down disappointed?"

"Whether it is success or failure, you are willing to take action, it is kindness."

Ji Huang said positively: "Even if I fail, my Ji family will remember your kindness up and down."

"You're welcome. The Ji family and I are allies on the same front. I should have shot."

"Well, in seven days, we will reach the Big Dipper."

"During this time, practice with peace of mind."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then calm down and stopped talking.

Time passed by bit by bit. Seven days later, Big Dipper appeared in his sight.

"Here it is." Ling Xian opened her eyes and rose to her feet.

The same is true of Ji Huang.

After that, the two broke the barrier and entered the Big Dipper.

The moment the two set foot on the Big Dipper, the murder suddenly came.

brush!

Qidao Jianguang breaks through the air, showing his sharp edge, killing his will, even if it is as strong as Lingxian, it also changes its color.

One is too fast, the electric light stone fire is not enough to describe, and the other is too strong, even if he is a peerless Tianjiao who can leapfrog, he also feels a lethal threat.

Fortunately, he embarked on the road of immortal soul, and his consciousness was far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, the moment Jianguang emerged, he noticed that he avoided the swordmance dangerously and dangerously.

Then, the imperial treasure clothing emerged, the three flowers of the avenue shined, protecting Ling Xian and Ji Huang.

"The consciousness is sharp."

A faint voice sounded, and a gray-clad old man stepped out of the sky, holding a scarlet sword, swallowing the world.

At the same time, six middle-aged men appeared in physical shape, although not as powerful as the elderly in black, but not bad.

Their expressions were cold, and the fierce sword in their hands pointed at Lingxian, murderous, sweeping in all directions.

"The ninth state powerhouse ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, which was tricky.

With his current strength, it is impossible to compete against the ninth-level powerhouse, especially in the case of unhealed injuries, and even struggle to escape.

Ji Huang also felt the pressure and was also puzzled.

At the moment, she asked coldly, "Who are you? Why did Yao attack us?"

"Little girl of the Ji family, guess who we are?" The gray-clad old man smiled slightly and didn't hurry.

In his opinion, Ling Xian and Ji Huang are the best of both worlds, so it is not a concern.

"Are you two of Ninglian?"

Ji Huang moved. On the surface, the three true immortal worlds coexisted peacefully, but on the ground, they all wanted to place each other and die.

Therefore, it is very likely that the elderly in gray clothing are two people from Ninglian.

"Smart, I am the ancestor of the Lian family. They are the elders of the Ning family."

The old man in gray clothing smiled and said, "Jiuwen Ji's pearl is awesome. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation."

"Ning Lian did this, aren't you afraid that my Ji family will destroy you?" Ji Huang's eyes were cold, murderous,

"Pretty is pretty, unfortunately, I don't have a head."

The gray-clad old man smiled slightly and said, "Since I dare to show up, I have the full confidence to kill you to ensure that God does not know the ghost."

"I want to know, why are you ambushing here?" Ji Huangxiu frowned.

"Well, you're dying anyway, simply letting you be an understanding ghost."

"The Ji family has people from my family, and they are senior members of the Ji family. I won't say who they are."

"In short, I know everything about the Ji family."

The old man in gray clothing smiled and said, "Why the ambush here is because that person gave me a hint of your magical power. It happens that I have a secret method in my home, and used it to deduce your position."

"That's the way it is." Ji Huang's expression cooled down. I didn't expect that there would be ghosts in Ji's house, and it was a very important high-level.

I never thought that it would be a fascination to put yourself in danger.

"Want to come, you are Lingxian."

The gray-clad old man turned his eyes to Lingxian and laughed, "It is indeed a good person, and the rumors are not bad."

"Reputation." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the three powers of the French soul body were ready.

He has long been resentful with the Lian family, and even if the matter of the Ji family is left aside, the elderly in gray can not let him go.

Therefore, Ling Xian waited and waited.

"Don't do useless work. Today, none of you can go."

The old man in gray clothing smiled and said, "Especially you, no matter what, I can't let you repair the seal of the Ji family."

Hearing that Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the cold mang appeared.

Ji Huang was even more angry.

The ancestor sealed in the strange stone is the guarantee that the Ji family can continue. If forced to be born, the Ji family is in danger.

"Let's get on the road with ease, the Ji family has existed for so long, and it should be destroyed."

The gray-clad old man smiled and said, "Kill them."

The words fell, and six middle-aged men shot strongly.

They are all monks in the later period of transcendent realm, and together they are quite powerful.

However, Ling Xian cannot be shaken.

He could even suppress the existence of the little **** king. Even if there was injury, it was not the six people who could shake it.

What made him feel tricky was the old man in gray.

Therefore, Ling Xian fought and retreated, neither suppressing the six middle-aged men nor falling behind.

"Monk of the Transcendent Realm, really can't take you down."

The gray-clad old man's eyes narrowed, and between his hands, three **** arrays rose, covering Ling Xian and Ji Huang.

Suddenly, the mysterious power descended, and Ling Xian's figure was like a quagmire.

boom!

Seeing the right timing, six middle-aged men shot all together, and it was powerful and powerful.

Unprepared, Ling Xian was shocked by blood, and her bones were broken.

If it were not for his physical strength and vitality, this blow would be enough to kill him.

"Lingxian!"

Ji Huang Qiao's face changed, and she took a shot intentionally, but was trapped by the array of gods, unable to move.

"Well, pitiful."

"Suppressing them is easy with your strength, but in a big battle, you can only be suppressed by them."

The old man in gray clothes smiled, and did not hide his meaning of jokes.

Those six middle-aged men were also entertaining.

"Is it…"

Ling Xian glanced at the gray-clad old man a little, and didn't say more, and didn't break the line.

This makes Ji Huang very puzzled. She knows how powerful Lingxian's tactics are. Is it not possible to break through these three big arrays?

"Don't blame me on Huangquan Road. If you want to blame, just blame you for your promise."

The old man in gray clothes smiled and said, "Kill them."

"Yes!"

The six responded in unison, raising their hands in the void and breaking, making Ji Huang discolored.