Painting of the Nine Immortals

"I said, you can't escape, the cat-and-mouse game has just begun."

The voice of the old man in the red robe suddenly sounded in the ears of the two, with a trace of coldness and a little anger, which made Situ Nan and Ling Xian look different.

"Have you found this place so quickly?" Ling Xian's brows froze, her heart turning like electricity, thinking about how to deal with it.

"Well, my injury is only half way, and he is definitely not his opponent. Now, I am afraid we are going to die here." Situ Nan's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Don't say frustrating words, there must be a road in front of the mountain, we will not necessarily die here." Ling Xian faced with no fear, and said that he would summon the Pingran Emperor, but it was not convenient to have Situ Nan beside him. .

"boom!"

A thunder suddenly fell!

"Quick flash!"

Ling Xian stretched her wings, rolled a large sleeve, put the purple Dan furnace and the remaining three everlasting Dan into a storage bag, then grabbed Situ Nan's shoulder, and disappeared from the cave instantly.

The next moment, the thunder fell and the cave collapsed.

"Haha, I see where you are going!" The old man in the red robe looked down, looking at the two Lingxian below, his eyes were full of cruelty.

Ling Xian's mouth was raised, sarcastically: "You really have a haunting spirit, and your dog's nose is not as good as you."

"You!" The old man in the red robe was furious, and said arbitrarily, "Good boy, watch me not tore your mouth!"

"I'm waiting, but can you tell me why it was so fast to find us?" Ling Xian asked the doubts in her heart. According to common sense, the old man in the red robe was locked with a bundle of silk for half an hour, even if his The power of the soul is very powerful, and it is impossible to find the two in such a short time. There must be some factors unknown to outsiders.

"It doesn't matter to tell you, anyway, you are also going to die, let you be a ghost." The old man in the red robe smirked and said proudly: "Do you think everything is all right if you lock me with a bundle of **** silk? Imaginary dream, I already During the fight with Situ Nan, he put Qianxiang chasing the soul on him, boy, fight with me, you are still tender! "

"Thousands of miles chasing the soul ..." Ling Xian suddenly realized, "No wonder you can find us so quickly. It turned out that Elder Stuart had already spent thousands of miles chasing the soul."

Thousands of miles chasing the soul is a means of tracking in the Xiuxian Realm. This fragrance is colorless, odorless, durable, and difficult to cover. Once planted, it will not disperse within ten days. Is one of the best means for monks.

However, this incense is very rare, and it is generally only used to track the unbelievable deities. I did not expect that the old man in the red robe would use this object on Situ Nan's body in a win-win situation, just to ensure foolproofness, he His cautiousness is evident.

"Abominable, when will it be used on me?" Situ Nan's face changed, a look of shame flashed on the old face, and said, "Lingxian, I've burdened you."

"Elder Szeto, this incense is colorless and tasteless, it is difficult to detect, not to blame you, and now that it is not about this, think about how you can escape the day of birth." Ling Xian smiled, since things have already It happened. It doesn't make any sense to investigate who's fault.

"Well ..." Situ Nan sighed, and said, "I can't escape. My strength is inferior to him. In addition, I have been injured. It is not his opponent at all."

"It seems that there is only one way." Ling Xian frowned, and whispered, "Elder Szeto, we will flee separately in a while. It is much better to die alone than to die together."

"Escape separately?" Situ Nan stunned, at a time of crisis, this might be a good way.

"In a while I will anger him as much as possible, and then you take this opportunity to run away as fast as possible, do not think about hiding or going away, because you are chasing the soul of a thousand miles in your body, no matter where you hide, he can find you. "Lingxian said seriously.

"Well, I know." Situ Nan focused his head, hesitated, and said, "Listen to what you mean to intentionally anger him and let him chase you?"

"Good." Ling Xian flashed a gleam in his eyes.

"No, absolutely not!" Situ Nan flatly refused, his face full of moving expression. Although he was afraid of death and cared about his life, he did not want Ling Xian to sacrifice his life to save him.

"Elder Stuart ..." Ling Xian grinned bitterly, knowing that Elder Stuart had misunderstood him. Although he had to lead away the old man in the red robe, although he had half of the reason to save Situ Nan's life, more were intended to use peace Emperor Shenwei, get rid of the red robe old man.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Situ Nan was touched with emotion, and he said, "Lingxian, I have received your thoughts. I, Situ Nan Ho De Hen, can let you sacrifice your life for me, but I absolutely cannot Promise, your strength is still very weak. Even if you lead him away, you won't get too much time for me, instead you will put yourself in, not to mention that I won a thousand miles to chase the soul, and when he kills you, you will definitely find I, then, neither of us will be able to escape, it is better for me to lead him away and save your life. "

Ling Xian's heart warmed, and a look of self-confidence appeared in her eyes. She smiled: "Elder Stuart, rest assured, I don't do anything unsure. Since I decided to lead him away, I will certainly save my life and let you Ways to escape birth. "

Maybe it was Ling Xian's confident style that infected Situ Nan. Perhaps it was because of his trust in Situ Nan that Situ Nan could not help but believe for a few minutes, silent for a moment, and whispered: "Really?"

"Take it seriously." Ling Xian looked serious.

"Okay, then I'll believe you once." Situ Nan emphasised his head seriously, as if vowing, solemnly said, "If I escape from the birth and you are killed by him, I will use all my contacts to kill this person, Even if you chase the end of the earth, I will avenge you! "

"Elder Situ, rest assured, Lingxian is not so easy to die." Lingxian smiled slightly, showing a touch of confidence in her deep eyes.

"Well, what are you two mumbling about? Tell us your last words?" The old man in the red robe smiled strangely.

"I'm sorry, I'm disappointed." Ling Xian said with a twitch, "Elder Situ and I were just discussing how to deal with your traitor."

"Want to anger me?" The old man in the red robe smiled faintly, "Unfortunately, you're going to be disappointed. I won't be angry with a dead man."

"Really?" Ling Xian sneered, and quietly shoved an elixir into the hands of Situ Nan, then slowly stretched the nine sky wings, and said, "Whoever dies really is not necessarily, if you have the courage, come over Catch me."

"It turned out that you were going to run away separately." The old man in the red robe looked at Situ Nan, who was looking up from below, and smiled softly: "It's a good abacus, unfortunately, none of you can escape."

"Let's try it out." Ling Xian waved a large hand, signaled Situ Nan to leave immediately, then spread his wings, dropped a piece of white feathers, and rushed towards the old man in red.

"Sculpture of carving insects." The old man in red wore a large sleeve, and the wind howled, blocking all the feathers of the sword.

Taking advantage of this effort, Situ Nan fully exerted his mana, and shrank into a great magical power, turned into a streamer, and galloped in the direction of Wan Jianzong.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ling Xian, which contained too many complex emotions, and then flew north without turning back.

He vowed secretly in his heart that if Lingxian had an accident, even if he had fought this old life, he would have to smash the corpse of the red robe old man and frustrate his ashes.

Looking at the back of Situ Nan, the old man in the red robe did not chase him. Although he is like the sea of ​​Situ Nan, he cares more about Lingxian's puppet world, so he intends to capture the eyes of the sky before hunting Situ Nan.

"I said, you ca n’t escape, he won my incense for thousands of miles to chase the soul, I can grasp his movements anytime, anywhere, and after I have captured your uncle ’s world, then go and kill him, presumably to see him By the time your uncle ’s world is integrated with me, the expression on his face must be wonderful. ”The old man in the red robe smiled slightly, and the winning ticket was in his hands.

Watching Situ Nan's figure disappeared, Ling Xian relieved and smiled: "You must be able to kill me like that?"

"There are many kinds of powerful fetishes in this world, which can be used to defeat the strong, but there has never been a fetish. You can fight across two realms. The huge gap between refining gas and dandan is not something that can make up for. "The old man in the red robe dismissed a smile, and a look of natural pride was revealed in his expression.

"Who said I want to use a fetish?" Ling Xian sneered, and said, "You have chased me for a long time, and you have become greedy to my uncle, it is really **** it. Today, let me come to you as a traitor. For a lifetime. "

"Hahaha, it's so funny, no more, I'm going to die." The old man in the red robe laughed abruptly, and smiled for a while, his expression slowly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "I have to say that you have courage Only the cultivation during the gas-refining period dares to provoke me, but unfortunately, you do not have the strength to match the courageous spirit, but you are not alone. "

"If you can't help it, you will know right away." Lingxian raised his lips, looking at the old man in red, with a smile on his face, and then slowly stretched out his hands and spit out seven word.

"Come out, Emperor Heian!"

silence.

Deathly silence.

A breeze blew through, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit cold.

The old man in the red robe was a little stunned at first, but after waiting for a long time, there was no big movement, and he could not help but laugh out loud, one finger was Ling Xian, and one hand was covering his stomach. You are so funny, are you kidding me? "

Ling Xian, with a black line, called Jimo Ruxue in her heart, and said, "Great Emperor, Great Emperor, stop playing. At a critical moment, if you don't come out, I will die here."

After a long while, a faint voice sounded slowly in his heart.

"You are the emperor, are you your pet ..."

"This ... is not, absolutely not." Ling Xianxi smiled, knowing that his phrase "Come out, Emperor Heiran" annoyed Jimo Ruxue, and hurriedly explained: "I said that, but I felt so. It ’s very handsome and very windy. I did n’t mean to offend the emperor. ”

"I speak well and I don't care about you, but I have helped once. The next crisis, you can live through your own strength."

Jimo Ruxue's cold voice came again, and then there was no sound at all. No matter how Lingxian called, she would no longer speak.

I do!

Emperor, do you want to be so cruel?

Ling Xian looked bitter, and looked at the old man in red robe who was still laughing, and waved a greeting, saying: "That ... you smile very well, smile slowly, not in a hurry, I still have something, go first. "

"Want to leave now? It's late." A flash of murderousness flashed in the eyes of the red robe, and he immediately flew to the frowning teenager, reached out a big hand, and grabbed Lingxian's neck.

"tragedy……"

Ling Xian lamented, and the Jiutian Divine Wing bloomed with infinite light, took him away from the palm of the old man, and flew towards the distance.

"It is truly the legendary Jiutian Wing that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Peng Peng. It is so fast that it can be called against the sky." There was a hint of wonder in the old man's eyes, and at the same time, the greed in his heart was more intense. Imagine if he got the world, How strong is it? Without saying anything else, just talk about these nine sky wings, if you get them yourself, where else can you go in this world?

"Haha, devil, give me your uncle."

The old man in the red robe laughed wildly on the sky, and shrank into a huge magical power, chasing the figure in front of him.