After listening to the fat old man's words, Ling Hexuan replied to the question:

"I thought that the Demon Venerable would send more powerful masters over, but I didn't expect it to be so, you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry, then continue to consume!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Hexuan took out a delicate kettle from under the stone table and began to pour water into the teapot.

After filling the water, he held up the teapot with both hands, only to see the teapot float in the air, a foot square from the palm of his hand, and then it stood still.

After about a pillar of incense, the water in the teapot boiled, and bursts of white mist appeared, which made the small pavilion in the pool suddenly feel a little warmer.

Ling Hexuan slowly stretched out his right hand, calmly grabbed the handle of the teapot, and took the teapot down.

I don't know when I was already holding a teacup in my left hand, and calmly got a book of tea for myself, and after putting down the teapot, I drank tea again as if no one was around.

In the process, he didn't look at the people at the Crazy Knife Gate, nor did he pay attention to the fight by the pond, as if anything outside the field had nothing to do with him except this pavilion.

The twelve swordsmen of the Crazy Sword Gate also watched quietly, and did not take the opportunity to attack, as if they were waiting for reinforcements.

When Ling Hexuan finished drinking a cup of tea, a group of masters of the Demon Realm broke in outside, and when they looked closely, there were twenty-four people in total, and they knew by looking at their outfits that they were people from the Desert Crazy Sword Gate.

These twenty-four people are all in their forties, about twenty years younger than the previous twelve, probably their juniors.

After they came in, they all bowed slightly to the twelve people who arrived first and saluted their juniors, and then they all stood behind them in an orderly manner, and there were two people standing behind each old man.

At this moment, there were a total of thirty-six people from the Crazy Sword Sect, and the fat old man looked at Ling Hexuan and said:

"The Immortal Slashing Knife Formation that we are about to cast now is a formation of thirty-six people, please advise Your Excellency."

In the last round, they suddenly attacked when Ling Hexuan was not ready, wanting to seize the opportunity and catch him off guard, but unfortunately there was not much effect, the gap was too big, and Ling Hexuan defused their attack with a move.

This time, he no longer chose to sneak attack, but planned to attack openly.

Ling Hexuan looked at the thirty-six swordsmen of the Crazy Sword Gate who were gathered around the edge of the pool, and said in a faint tone:

"Please!"

The thirty-six people suddenly flew up and jumped up, the distance between the people was staggered, forming an encirclement of the small pavilion in the pool with almost no gaps, and each of them had a lancet in their hands that flashed with cold light, and almost simultaneously attacked Ling Hexuan in the pavilion.

This time, the sword intent was stronger, the killing intent was also stronger, and the staggered combined attacks were more intensive, looking at the momentum, it seemed that even the pavilion in the pool was going to be cut into pieces.

The moment they just got up, Ling Hexuan's face also showed a solemn expression, and he was no longer as calm and breezy as before.

When the knife intent attacked, Ling Hexuan immediately stretched out his right hand and gently turned the stone table in front of him, and with the rotation of the stone table, a dense burst of flying knives suddenly flew in the pool, shooting in all directions, facing the thirty-six people who attacked.

Suddenly, the thirty-six people were not prepared at all, and when the flying knife struck, everyone subconsciously flew the lancet in their hands towards themselves

Throwing knives shoot down.

The blade turned, and the sword intent in the pavilion immediately turned into nothing, as if the dark clouds had dispersed and the rain had cleared the sky.

With these flying knives alone, they naturally couldn't stop the attack of the thirty-six people, they discarded the flying knives, but they just paused for a moment, and when they were shot down, they attacked Ling Hexuan in the pavilion again.

Ling Hexuan's hand holding the stone table turned slightly again, and the eaves around the small pavilion immediately spewed out black liquids, exuding a pungent smell, and at first glance it was a highly poisonous venom.

The thirty-six people who had already rushed to the scene were so close that they couldn't avoid it at all, and the thirty-six people hurriedly danced the lancet in their hands out of an invisible wall of energy, wanting to completely block the venom from this wall.

Fortunately, because of the tacit understanding, most of the venom was finally blocked, but because it was too hasty, there were still three people who were unfortunately spilled by the liquid on the top of their heads and faces, and the parts that were drenched by the venom immediately burst into smoke, and the skin on the head and face quickly turned into black blood in an instant, and it turned out that this venom was also strongly corrosive.

"Ahh

In the screams, the three people fell into the pool, and at this time, a lot of venom had already fallen into the pool, and the three of them fell into it, and they kept splashing and rolling in the pool, and after a while, they only saw black hair and clothes floating on the water, and the people had disappeared.

After these two blockades, the remaining thirty-three people used the lancets in their hands to collide with each other, gaining a slight force, causing the falling body to jump up again, and then raised the lancet again to attack Ling Hexuan.

Ling Hexuan unhurriedly turned the stone table again, and the eight wooden pillars around the pavilion immediately flew out countless steel needles, once again facing the thirty-three people who were attacking.

This time, they were closer, and the needles flew out faster and sharper, making it harder to dodge.

Everything else was better, and they swung their lancets again, knocked down the steel needle, and fell into the pool, but the place where three people were missing was revealed, and three more people were stabbed by the steel needle.

The needles were also coated with poison, and they let out a miserable cry again, and then immediately fell into the pool, ending up with the same fate as the three people in front of them.

Before the thirty-six could reach the pavilion, six died.

The remaining thirty people collided with each other again with the lancets in their hands, and after borrowing a little force, they all flipped their bodies and retreated back to the edge of the pond.

When they stood on the shore, everyone had an angry expression on their faces, and their eyes were full of hatred, even the fat old man with his own smile disappeared from the smile on his face, and he said angrily to Ling Hexuan:

"I didn't expect the famous copper kettle tea fairy to use this kind of indiscriminate method, it's really in vain!"

Ling Hexuan replied indifferently:

"If you want to kill me, it is reasonable for me to fight back, and this is my territory, these organs were originally set up to prevent people from robbing the prison, and now you are the people who robbed the prison, isn't it justified to use them against you?"

One sentence made the fat old man speechless.

The prison set up institutions are indeed to prevent prison robberies, and now they are prison robbers, what else is there to complain about?

Fortunately, it was the thirty-six people of their Crazy Sword Gate who killed the immortals

The sword formation attacked at the same time, which could be regarded as avoiding greater casualties, and if a group of ordinary masters attacked, these three mechanisms could wipe them out completely.

The fat old man immediately calmed down, and he said in a cold voice:

"I thought that in the name of the Copper Kettle Tea Immortal, you should fight with us in a dignified manner, it seems that you are not sure to deal with the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation composed of thirty-six of us!"

Ling Hexuan replied in an indifferent tone:

"If I were a person who pays attention to false names, I wouldn't have lived until now, the name is a thing, and people will remember it when they are alive, who cares about your name when you die?"

"For the Immortal Slashing Knife Formation composed of thirty-six of you, I really don't know that I can win, and more importantly, since I can save effort, why should I fight with you hard? My mission is not to defeat you, but to hold the level, and if I can keep you out of the pond without a single move, why should I risk fighting you? ”

"Now that you thirty-six people are missing six people, your Immortal Slashing Sword Formation will be greatly affected, and if I fight with you again, I will have a few more chances of winning, and all I care about is this result."

The fat old man said with a disappointed tone:

"It turns out that you are also a person who is afraid of death, and it is really better to be famous when you meet!"

Ling Hexuan shook his head and said:

"If we can reach today's state of cultivation, who of us is not afraid of death? If you can live, no one is willing to die easily, after all, everyone has only one life. ”

The fat old man asked casually:

"Do you have any other mechanisms that haven't been activated?"

Ling Hexuan replied lightly:

"Just give it a try and you'll find out!"

The fat old man raised the knife in his hand and said in a firm tone:

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

With that, the thirty people got up and jumped up again, and this time, they flew higher, far beyond the height of the pavilion, and then looked down from top to bottom, looking at the pavilion below.

This time, they were angry, and the purpose was to destroy the pavilion first, and then attack Ling Hexuan in the pavilion.

Ling Hexuan turned the stone table in the pavilion again, and the entire top of the pavilion rotated rapidly, and floated into the sky while rotating, like a rotating umbrella, when it floated to about two zhang, it was exactly the same height as the thirty people in the air, and the tiles on the top cover spun and flew out from the roof one after another, like a square blade, flying in all directions.

Those tiles were really not ordinary tiles, they were surrounded by sharp blades, and they were indeed intricately designed square blades.

This time, the thirty people of the Crazy Knife Gate were probably already mentally prepared, and all of them were no longer flustered, but slammed into the flying tiles one after another, and pulled them up again, calmly avoiding the attacks of these blades.

At this moment, Ling Hexuan, who had been motionless, finally moved, he grabbed the copper kettle on the stone table casually, and then flew up violently, flying into the air at a faster speed.

The thief captured the king first, and he saw that the person who presided over this formation was the fat old man, so when he jumped into the air, the teapot in his hand came out like a meteor and flew towards the fat old man.

At the same time, six teacups had already flown out of his left hand, hitting the others in a quick spin.

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