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It then transforms into a treasure in the shape of a shield.

Cloth shield!

On the surface, it is not as good as metal, but in fact, the protection is still better.

This is an ancient treasure that has blocked countless dangers for himself, and I think this time it will definitely be able to save the day.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and instead she was furious, she was a monk in the late stage of her transformation into a god, and she almost suffered from the hands of this mid-stage monk, which was really embarrassing.

Damn it!

The old woman's face was full of resentment, and she was secretly planning how to take revenge after escaping.

She can't swallow this bad breath no matter what.

However, this thought has not yet been turned, the slender sword wire has been killed in front of him, the original magnificent sword qi has been compressed to the size of a hair, from the surface, there is no threat, the expression on the face of the white-haired old woman is also a lot more relieved, in the final analysis, it is just a mid-stage monk.

But is that really the case?

Thorn ......

There was a soft thud.

The sword wire had collided with the shield he had laid.

At that moment, the whole world was darkened.

The wind is blowing.

The cloth shield that was originally thought to be very hard turned into something in tatters in an instant.

It's like papier-mâché......

The white-haired old woman was shocked, but at this time, it was obviously too late to react, only to see a flash of spiritual light, and she was cut into two pieces in an instant.

And that's not the end of it.

Immediately after, the wisp of sword silk suddenly burst open, and suddenly turned into thousands of sword lights, accompanied by a loud sound of breaking the air, roaring and engulfing the terrified white-haired old woman.

"Ahh

The screams came to the ears, but they stopped abruptly, in the face of such a surging and majestic attack, the other party had no chance to turn the danger into a disaster, and directly dispersed.

Fall!

Even Yuan Ying had no chance to escape.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and when the other two god-transforming monks reacted, their companions had already returned to the underworld, and the two of them were naturally shocked and angry.

There was a look of disbelief on his face.

Spike!

The monk in the late stage of the One Transformation God was actually given seconds by the mid-stage existence.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there was such a ridiculous scene in this world.

But it happened.

Could it be that this woman is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but she is actually an old monster in the Tongxuan realm?

When the two of them thought of this, they were shocked in their hearts.

Hurriedly released his divine consciousness with all his might.

But the other party is only in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, right.

If it's fake!

Although theoretically, the monk can also restrain his aura and hide his cultivation.

But there are all kinds of restrictions on doing this, it's okay to hide in the shadows, but once your tracks are exposed, and it's such a close distance, even if the other party is really a Tongxuan Ancestor, it is impossible to hide your cultivation.

In other words, the other party was really just an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the god transformation.

But how is this possible?

Although the world of immortal cultivation is bizarre, and it is not uncommon to challenge others, even if they are immortal cultivators who challenge beyond the level, it is not easy to defeat high-level monks by leapfrogging, and instant kills are unheard of.

The two of them couldn't help but be terrified.

On the other side, Ling Xian also gasped.

This woman is so powerful.

He is also in the middle stage of transformation now, and it is easy to defeat the white-haired old woman.

But with one move, Ling Xian asked himself that he still couldn't do it.

There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

Ling Xian sighed in his heart, and became even more curious.

Why should this woman help herself?

What's the mystery in between?

Rao is Ling Xian is full of wisdom, but because he has no clues, he can't figure out the twists and turns in the middle.

The only thing I can do now is to seize the precious time and strive to grow a little more, or that sentence, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, only if your own strength is strong enough, you can have enough confidence to deal with the crisis that may come.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart and concentrated all his efforts to strive to break through the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

At the same time, the other side.

The white-haired old woman's soul returned to the underworld, and the other two old monsters in the late stage of the transformation of the gods fell into a dilemma.

It's not arrogant, it's not cowardly.

It's the strength shown by the other party, which is too terrifying.

The late stage of the transformation of the god was seconds.

The two of them asked themselves, even if their strength is better than that of the white-haired old woman, they will never be too strong, and in general, they will just see each other.

Even if the two join forces, the odds of winning are really slim.

If you're not careful, you'll return to the underworld.

So what should I do?

The one who knows the times is Junjie, and intellectually speaking, the two should retreat in time.

But the truth is that this is true, but they are reluctant.

In order to find out where Zhuge Ancestor's secret cave mansion was located, they had to go through a lot of hardships.

It takes a lot of effort.

Now that the treasure is close at hand, how can you be willing to retreat like this?

If you don't leave, you can't fight, what if you fall here?

The two were entangled to the extreme.

Fortunately, they didn't leave, and the girl didn't move.

Looking at her actions, it was as if she was really trying to protect Ling Xian.

But this is also too outrageous, the two have no relatives and no reason, Ling Xian can be 100% sure that he doesn't know this woman at all.

So why did she do it?

What is the origin of this girl?

Ling Xian didn't have time to think and practice hard, while the two Avatar Cultivators didn't dare to advance, and they were unwilling to retreat, and the scene was deadlocked.

As a result, Ling Xian had precious time.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

The sun was about to set down the hillside, and it was much darker.

Ling Xian had already stood at the pinnacle of the mid-stage of transforming into a god, and he only needed to take a small step to become a late-stage cultivator.

But this step is not so easy to take.

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy.

He was not willing to give up.

He believed that he could do it.

However, whether there is enough time, those two old monsters in the late stage of the transformation of gods are already a little ready to move.

The crisis is not over, and at this time, there is a new variable, a light emerges in the sky, galloping in this direction like a meteor falling.

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows, and for some reason in his heart, he actually felt a little uneasy.

And the other three naturally discovered the mutation.

The green-robed monk's eyes flashed with anger.

They are in a dilemma here, and they are already very aggrieved in their hearts, but they didn't expect that there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and want to wade into this troubled water?

Okay, let him see how stupid he is.

"Old man, I'll meet that guy. ”

The green-robed monk's voice reached his ears.

Then, without waiting for an answer, he galloped and flew over to the light. (To be continued.) )