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Chapter Two Thousand and Thirteen: Three People of Life and Death


Above the Death Star, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a bright smile.

Burning Novels He didn't expect that the six of them would be so stupid, they were simply killing themselves.

"Laugh as much as you want, I'll see if you can still laugh when I fix the big formation" The purple-clothed old man had a gloomy face, concentrating on repairing the big array.

The rest of the people were also engrossed in it, ignoring Ling Xian.

The big array was only shattered, and the black ball of light did not completely disintegrate, which meant that there was still the possibility of repair.

Even if it can't be repaired, it can stabilize the black ball of light and not start all over again.

In this way, killing Ling Xian was naturally ranked second.

"I have to say that you are very level-headed, and in the case of extreme anger, you can weigh the severity."

"But in my opinion, it was a stupid decision."

Ling Xian seemed to be smiling, if he was an ordinary person, the old man in purple and the others were doing very correctly, and if he was replaced, he would repair the Great Array first.

But, is he an ordinary person?

He is the leader of the Great Masters of the Formation Dao with the inheritance of the Sealed Qing Immortal It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he wants to, he can destroy this array in a single thought "Stupid" The old man in purple had a cold look in his eyes and said, "Boy, I promise, I will let you die a miserable death." ” "I should have said this to you."

"Originally, I was still sorry that you left, and I couldn't kill you with death."

"Now, you took the initiative to send it to the door, and it just happened to fulfill me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, the reason why the black ball of light calmed down was entirely because the purple-clothed old man stabilized his eyes, and the five Ninth Realm powers were just icing on the cake.

And he only needs one thought to completely shatter this array, even if the old man in purple tries his best, he can't stop it.

At that time, the black ball of light will explode, and the power of that moment, even the Supreme, will be seriously injured.

Therefore, Ling Xian felt that the decision of these people was very stupid, and the correct thing to do was to kill him first, and then repair the Great Array.

"Don't be ashamed to speak up" The old man in white sneered and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant too early, wait for me to free my hand, you will feel better." ” "I've made it so clear, you haven't realized it, it's stupid."

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, moved his gaze to the purple-clothed old man, and said, "You haven't thought about how I, an Eighth Realm cultivator, can shatter the Formation Eye."

Hearing this, the old man in purple was stunned, and after that, he was shocked.

"Retreat, Retreat" The purple-clothed old man screamed, causing the five Ninth Realm powers to be stunned, and they didn't know why.

"I only realize it now, don't you think it's too late?"

With a chuckle, Ling Xian raised his hand and the formation pattern appeared, landing on top of the large array.

Suddenly, the big array cracked, and in the stunned eyes of several people, it shattered inch by inch.

In the next moment, the black ball of light disintegrated, and the dead air swept in all directions, making the six people terrified.

There is no way not to be afraid, the black ball of light contains endless death qi, and the power that erupts in an instant can't even be stopped by the Supreme, let alone them At this moment, several people finally understood Ling Xian's words, and finally realized how stupid they were.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The dead air is endless, and it is vast for three thousand miles, and there is no time to hide, so the six of them can only resist. rumble The dead air is surging, like the waves of the Yangtze River, endless, surging.

In just an instant, the faces of several people turned black, as if they had been poisoned and their lives were short.

There is no way, the ball of light contains too much dead energy, and with their strength, they will be half-crippled if they don't die.

Ling Xian stood three thousand miles away, looking at the center of the explosion from afar, his expression indifferent, without the slightest pity.

He has no grievances with the old man in purple and others, but these people will attack him sooner or later, rather than waiting for them to kill him, it is better to strike first After a few breaths, the dead air dispersed, revealing the figures of the six.

Three were lying, three were standing.

The old man in purple was one of the people standing, but although he survived, he was also extremely weak.

The same is true for the other two.

The almost infinite death qi erupted in an instant, it was really terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that they were all in the same rank, most of them would be like the three people who had fallen.

"Three dead" Ling Xian's eyes froze, not dissatisfied, but too satisfied.

Although the power of that moment was extremely terrifying, and even the Supreme had to be seriously injured, serious injury and death are two different concepts.

Originally, Ling Xian thought that it would be good to be able to bombard and kill one person, but he didn't expect that three would die.

"You turned out to be the Great Grandmaster of the Formation Dao" The old man in purple was cold, and the other two were also cold.

It's really terrifying, in the blink of an eye, three Ninth Realm powers have died, and anyone who changes them will feel a chill.

"It's too late to realize now."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago, except for the Great Sect Master of the Formation Dao, who could shatter my formation center without brute force" The old man in purple stared at Ling Xian deadly, shocked, but also full of killing intent.

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It was a great shame that the six Ninth Realm powerhouses were actually toyed with by an Eighth Realm cultivator in applause "You're damned" The old man in purple roared angrily, his big hands in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

However, both speed and power are greatly reduced.

"Do you still have the ability to kill me now?"

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings vibrated and dodged this palm.

This made the old man in purple more and more angry, but he was helpless.

His injuries were very serious, let alone killing Ling Xian, whether he could leave this death star alive was unknown.

"If I were you, leave immediately, or you wouldn't be able to leave."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, although the old man was seriously injured, after all, he was a ninth realm power, and he was powerless to kill him.

"I can't leave, and you don't want to leave."

The old man in purple gritted his teeth and said, "How long can a mere transcendent realm monk last here?"

"You can't stop me."

Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly and said, "Admit defeat, you guys, all of you." ” "You" The lungs of the old man in purple were about to explode, but he had nothing to refute.

Ling Xian was right, a hundred years of hard work were in vain, and three Ninth Realm powers were killed, which was undoubtedly a complete defeat.

If this spreads, they will surely become a laughing stock "Let's withdraw first, with our current state, we won't be able to hold out for long, and if we delay any longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this death star."

The old man in white let out a long sigh, his face was decayed, weak and weak.

"That's it, that's it."

The old man in purple closed his eyes in pain, only to feel that his face was lost and he was gone.

"A wise decision."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he could be said to have won a great victory in this battle, and he was naturally quite satisfied.

"I remember you, sooner or later, I will slaughter you with my own hands."

The purple-clothed old man glanced at Ling Xian deeply, then no longer hesitated, turned around and left.

The other two were the same, and when they left, they were full of murderous intent.

"Next time we meet, maybe I'll kill you."

Looking at the distant backs of the three of them, Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then moved his gaze to the floating dead qi, a trace of fire flashed in his starry eyes

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