Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the mine, the two ghosts stood proudly, sullen and fierce.

This changed everyone's presence, and even the old man who was as skinny as he was moved.

It is really terrible. It is like a horrible fierce monster.

"Ghost beast ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, but he did not expect to meet the ghost and beast ranked seventh in the tomb, and there were still two heads.

"What is a ghost?" The skinny old man frowned.

"A monster that only exists in the tomb." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, surprised, and expected.

The former is not expected to have a large tomb in the mine, the latter is a tomb means treasure, and he naturally expects it.

As for the fear that everyone had at the scene, Ling Xian didn't have any.

He played with the ghost several times, each time ending with his easy victory.

Although the two beasts in front of him are quite scary, they are infinitely close to the existence of the Supreme, but there is a mark of purification, which can not threaten him at all.

"Only in the tomb ..." The old man leaned and said, "In other words, is there a large tomb in the mine?"

"Yes, and most likely, it is the tomb of the master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and he and the elderly man came here to find the treasure left by the master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If his guess is correct, there must be an extraordinary treasure in the tomb.

"indeed."

The skinny old man's eyes lit up, but soon they dimmed: "Even if it is, it is difficult for us to get in. These two monsters are too powerful, and I am not an opponent."

"Anyway, give it to me." Ling Xian chuckled, to him, these two ghosts are nothing.

At the moment, he raised his hand to seal the seal, and the light of purification emerged, covering both ghosts.

Suddenly, the screams rang through the clouds, and the anger was rising, dissipating like a cloud of smoke.

With just a few breaths, the two ghosts disappeared, as if never before.

This scene stunned everyone present, wondering if they were dazzled.

"How is it possible? How could such a powerful monster be worn away by him so easily?"

"Illusion, must be illusion!"

"Unbelievable, how did he do it?"

Everyone at the scene exclaimed, looking at Ling Xian with shock and fear.

Even the elderly in white and the elderly in Tsing Yi are no exception.

It is really incredible, two monsters with infinitely close to the Supreme, were easily wiped out by Ling Xian, and everyone must be shocked when they change!

"Now we can go in."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, he was looking for the heritage of ghosts, and any kind of terror in the tomb could not threaten him.

"I see you more and more ..."

The slender old man sighed long enough. When he first saw it, he knew that Ling Xian was extraordinary, but he never dreamed that it was extraordinary.

It's just that the power is strong, and it can easily break the banner and kill the array. At this moment, it is easy to destroy two infinitely close to the Supreme Monster. How extraordinary is this?

"I just know how to exercise restraint."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, purifying the Indian special restraint ghosts, according to his current practice, unless the ghosts have the supreme strength, otherwise, can not hold a few breaths.

"Don't be humble, I don't even know the name of this monster, but you know how to restrain, this is extraordinary." The slender old man sighed.

"Well, don't feel bad, hurry up." Ling Xian converged and smiled, then flashed into the mine.

The skinny old man was close behind.

The old man in Tsing Yi was intentionally obstructed, but it was helpless. Not to mention that the old man in white lost his power to fight again. Even if he did not, he could not stop Ling Xian and the dry old man.

He simply got into shape and entered the mine.

Powerhouses from other mines also set off.

As early as Ling Xian and the elderly in Tsing Yi, the strong men of the major mines arrived. There was no way, the movement was too big, naturally the strong men who shocked the major mines.

"Sure enough it is a tomb."

Feeling the strong gloom, Lingxian's expression calmed down, knowing that although this tomb did not have a weird tomb, it was definitely a fierce place for a lifetime.

Because the more intense the Yin, the easier it is to give birth to the top ten horrors in the tomb.

At present, Ling Xian pinched the purifying seal with her left hand and tied the corpse seal with her right hand, moving forward carefully.

After a short while, a little bit of aura emerged, and then turned into dozens of strange monsters, without exception, all of them later in the sanctuary.

This changed everyone's presence, and Ling Xian was no exception.

Because this monster is the second-ranked ghost in the top ten horrors in the tomb!

The ghost is not a spirit, because it has no intelligence, but possesses as terrible power as the spirit. From its second place, we can see how terrible it is.

"What is this? So terrifying!"

"It's stronger than those two monsters, and there are dozens of them. It's troublesome."

"It's terrible. It's just the momentum that makes my heart beat."

Everyone at the scene was terrified and turned their eyes to Lingxian.

The same goes for skinny old people.

Although Ling Xian's cultivation was only in the early stage of entering the holy realm, he looked at the audience and considered the bottom of the existence, but he easily destroyed two ghosts and beasts, naturally, everyone thought of him subconsciously.

"This is a ghost, ten ghosts, and it is not an opponent of the ghost." Ling Xian looked dignified. If there is only one ghost, it is not tricky, but dozens of them are troublesome.

Even if he has restraint, don't try to destroy it all.

"So strong?" The dry-skinned old man took a breath and said, "Can you do anything?"

"The answer is yes, but you can only protect yourself."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed and she said, "You, you can only ask for blessing."

As he said, he raised his hand to seal the seal, and a little light emerged, shining brightly.

This law, called the Holy Seal, was created by ghost seekers to specifically restrain the spirits.

brush!

Yin swept through, cold and bone-breaking, dozens of Yin spirits shot one after another, and everyone was shocked.

It's terrible. If one-on-one, no one present is a rival to the ghost!

At the moment, everyone at the scene took out powerful treasures and killed the ghosts.

For a time, the light of the sky was soaring and blood splattered, and most people fell into the wind.

There is no way, the yin is too powerful. If one-on-one, only the arrogant of heaven can suppress it!

"Follow me." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, and she pointed out and opened the way.

The light is soft and has no lethality, but it allows the ghosts along the way to retreat, as if the mouse saw a cat.

This incredible scene stunned everyone on the scene. No one expected that the terrible ghost would be scared by a light!

The same goes for skinny old people.

Although he knew that Lingxian had restraint, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still caused a huge wave in his heart.

It's amazing, just an aura of light, letting the terrible ghost retreat, is simply incredible!

"Hurry up, this light can only exist for three breaths!"

Seeing the dry skinny old man stunned, Ling Xian urged, and then turned into a streamer, hurried across the air.

The sacred seal is indeed the supreme way to restrain the spirits, but there can be up to three breaths. If you leave this place quickly, you will not be able to walk.