It was a long-eared and blue-eyed demon cultivator, and he was the henchman of the Heavenly Lizard Master, seeing that the ancestor was one against two, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't take down the opponent in a hurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hint of gloom flashed on his face, and without saying a word, his cuffs moved, and a crystal clear flying needle several inches long appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then with a slight flick of his fingers, the magic weapon of the flying needle flashed and disappeared.

Sneak attack!

This demon thought that he was doing something hidden, and a trace of smugness flashed on his face, but at this moment, a shout came from the opposite side: "Despicable!"

Before the words fell, a shield emerged, coincidentally blocking the way of the flying needle, and a soft sound of "ding" came into the ears, and the two magic weapons touched together.

And this time, as if stabbing a hornet's nest, the demon cultivators on both sides suddenly shouted and scolded, and the eyes of the demon beast also turned blood-red, for a while, the wind was raging, and the amazing anger surged out, like pouring a scoop of cold water in the boiling oil pot, and the original peace was suddenly broken, and the demon beasts and demon cultivators shot out one after another......

Suddenly, the shouting and killing were loud, and the two sides fought fiercely together again.

The scene was indescribable, chaotic, cruel, and blood splattered from time to time.

Of course, it was impossible for Ling Xian to sit idly by, although deep down, he really wanted to do this, but that would be too noticeable.

So Ling Xian casually sacrificed a treasure and joined the battle group, of course, he couldn't help it, after all, all the demon clans were killing each other in front of him.

The sound of fighting kept coming to my ears, and as time went on, the situation gradually turned against the defending side.

There is no other reason, the Venerable Lizard is too powerful, and the two of them joined forces, and they gradually couldn't resist it.

After another moment, a loud bang came to my ears, but it was outside the city walls, and the last light curtain shattered into nothingness.

All restrictions have been broken.

The demon cultivators outside were overjoyed, and they took the demon beasts like a flood that burst the embankment and killed them.

A mere city wall naturally has no blocking effect.

Suddenly, the scene became even more chaotic.

However, Ling Xian's face showed a hint of joy.

As the saying goes, a fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond, but for yourself, this is the best time to take advantage of the fire.

The enemy has already attacked the hinterland.

The demon cultivators on the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors were too busy to take care of themselves, so the protection of the general rudder naturally became much more fragile, and it could even be said that it was full of mistakes and omissions.

At this time, if you don't destroy the cave mansion of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors, how long will you wait?

This opportunity should not be missed, if there is a chance, Ling Xian certainly does not want the demon clan of the Tiancang Mountain Range to advance to the Tribulation Period.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Xian had already quietly retreated.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, and the demons were too busy to take care of themselves, and of course no one noticed.

Everything went smoothly at first, but after retreating about a hundred zhang distance, without the slightest warning, a dazzling light suddenly flew down from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, the angle was tricky, and it took Ling Xian's head directly.

Ling Xian's face changed.

The astonishment was so fast, but in a blink of an eye, it was in front of him, if it weren't for his own divine sense, which was far superior to that of an immortal cultivator of the same level, it was really impossible to find it.

Frightened, Ling Xian raised his hand without thinking, and a small silver shield was sacrificed.

Tianyuan Spirit Turtle Shield!

This treasure rose in the wind, and in an instant, the diameter was already a zhang Xu Fangyuan, protecting Ling Xian's entire figure inside.

Next, a dazzling aura swept by, and Ling Immortal was already submerged in it.

Rumble!

A loud bang came into his ears, the shield kept trembling, and Ling Xian only felt a huge force attacking, but the defense was not broken.

"Huh?"

A surprised voice came to his ears, and Ling Xian raised his head, and what caught his eye was an old man with a swarthy face.

At first glance, he looked a bit like a human immortal cultivator, but when he looked closely, he found that there were several metallic scales on his neck that shimmered with a dark luster.

I don't know what kind of demon clan its body is.

Passage period!

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and only then did he see clearly that what had sneaked up on him just now was actually a treasure in the shape of a pyramid a few inches in size.

The cold light flashed, and the crackling sound came to the ears, and there were some azure arcs wrapped around the surface.

"Huh?"

As soon as the blow missed, the old man of the demon clan widened his eyes, and his face was full of surprise.

How can it be?

The junior in the stage of transformation actually dodged his attack?

And also in the case of a sneak attack.

Incredible!

But in addition to the surprise, it was followed by ecstasy.

It is worthy of the Jiaolong family.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you attack me?"

Ling Xian's cold voice came into his ears.

He is naturally not afraid of a demon cultivator in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty, but it is also extremely troublesome to provoke here.

Ling Xian was a little curious in his heart, this demon cultivator was not a demon clan on the enemy's side, but a demon clan affiliated with the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors.

In other words, the two are friends and not enemies.

In that case, why should he have trouble with himself.

After all, the two have never met, and there is no personal grudge at all.

Could it be that he sees through his disguise?

This thought only flashed through his mind, and Ling Xian shook his head No, it was absolutely impossible.

He knows his supernatural powers, not to mention the demon clan in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty, even if it is a Heavenly Lizard Venerable or a Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, it is impossible to see through his disguise.

So why should the other party find trouble for themselves?

Ling Xian was puzzled, but with a bit of vigilance on his face, he stepped back quietly.

Seeing him flee, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man of the demon clan, but he hesitated for a moment, but did not make a move.

The sneak attack just now, he fought the idea of taking down Ling Xian in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect it to fail, although the situation in front of him was extremely chaotic, but since that kid also belonged to the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, it was still too conspicuous to make a move like him here.

He took a look at the direction of Ling Xian's escape, it was the depths of the mountain behind the city wall, he was guilty of his own crimes, he couldn't live, if he chased him to a deserted place, it would be unaware, and the ghost would kill him.

I thought so in my heart.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he also caught up with him.

As for why he was bothering Ling Xian?

Of course, it's not that the other party is not pleasing to the eye.

It's also not about personal vendettas.

It was because of Ling Xian's bad luck.

Do you hear it in the clouds?

Well, to put it simply, it was because of the secret technique of transforming Jiao in Ling Xian's "Thousand Illusions Transformation Jiao Jue" that the demon cultivator he changed would make people mistakenly think that he belonged to the Jiaolong clan.

And the demon clan ancestor in front of him had no personal grudges with Ling Xian, but the exercises he was cultivating had just encountered a bottleneck at this stage.

For 10,000 years, there has been no progress, and the cultivation has been standing still.

Needless to say, the sorrow in the old man's heart was exhausted, and after reading countless classics, he finally found an idea to solve it. (To be continued.) )