There was a hint of despair in Ling Xian's eyes, originally with his character, he would not cry when he saw the coffin, but at this moment, he had indeed done everything he could, and it could be said that he was on the verge of running out of oil.

The gap of a heavenly tribulation is really too difficult to make up, even if he is cultivating the top secret technique, even if he has fused the divine blood of that giant, if he wants to leapfrog the challenge, it is still an impossible task.

No, don't say anything about skipping the challenge, even if you run away from the wind, you can't do it.

And things have developed to this point, even if he wants to repent, he has no chance, this Zhuge ancestor, who was offended by himself too much, is now a mind, wanting to send himself to the underworld.

Fight!

Knowing that he couldn't beat it, he knew that doing so was tantamount to blocking the car with his mantis arm, but Ling Xian didn't say anything.

Even if the gap between the two sides is too outrageous, if you want your own life, you have to break a few of his teeth.

The thought in his mind turned, and a trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced, rushing over like an enemy.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Zhuge Ling was enraged by Ling Xian's arrogant attitude.

There was still a bit of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Just rely on you, and you are also worthy of working hard with this ancestor, I want you to understand that you are just an ant." ”

Before the words fell, his big sleeves flew, and several tricks fell from his fingers.

With its movements, the fairy sword above his head blurred for a while, and then the blue mang made a big move, and the originally calm space suddenly shook strangely.

The sky vanished, replaced by a curtain of azure water.

That's right, the overhead suddenly changed into a vast ocean.

"Is this a hallucination?"

Ling Xian was shocked, he was now clearly on land, with the ocean above his head. How did it come about?

Before this thought could be turned, he saw that the size of the fairy sword had changed rapidly.

Originally, it was no longer than a foot, but in an instant, it became more than a hundred times larger, turning into a hideous-looking shark.

The whole body exuded a fierce aura, and the bloody mouth opened widely. Suddenly, a column of water with a diameter of a few feet thick erupted.

Transfiguration!

Only the Jindan Ancestor can refine the treasure to such a supernatural point, and the shark in front of him is full of spirituality, which is obviously not just a simple imitation of appearance.

If he was not mistaken, he had probably hunted a very powerful shark sea beast, and refined its soul and fused it into his immortal sword.

In this way, the fairy sword has a sword spirit, and the shark changes, so it has spirituality.

The thought in Ling Xian's mind turned. He had run out of oil and dried up, and his treasures were almost destroyed, but he didn't have time to hide, so he could only watch the blue water column burst open.

Suddenly, like a rain of flowers, thousands of water droplets appeared in the void, swarming towards him.

Ling Xian has nowhere to hide!

The next moment, the droplets hit him one after another.

It actually has a corrosive effect.

Ling Xian felt that his body was about to be melted away.

Even if you don't want to show weakness. I couldn't help but scream loudly.

Zhuge Ling's face showed a hint of surprise, his own supernatural powers. I know that this move is that if the Jindan monk suffers, he will also die and fall, how did he carry it as soon as he built the foundation?

But what about the durability, the result still can't change anything!

Zhuge Ling pointed out again. As he moved, the shark opened its mouth and spat out a few more thunderballs.

Rumble!

Ling Xian still couldn't hide, and he was blown up.

All over his body, he was scarred, and he could barely move. And Zhuge Ling's face showed no pity, and a cold laugh came into his ears: "Little guy, do you regret it now, who asked you to toast and not eat and drink, since you don't know whether you live or die, then I will send you to reincarnation." ”

Before the words fell, the shark's surface was full of light, and the next moment, it disappeared strangely, and instead of it, a fairy sword appeared in Ling Xian's eyes, like thunder, like a meteor falling, viciously like it was chopping down.

Ling Xian's eyes were cracked, he didn't want to fall so aggrievedly, but he couldn't move, he could only watch the fairy sword slash towards his neck.

At this moment, time seems to slow down, past life, this life, all the experiences, scene by scene, pile, become extremely clear, in front of my eyes, in my mind, flowing.

Suddenly, the sky inexplicably turned gray, and the scene in front of me was blurred.

Subsequently, Ling Xian found that he had actually come to a valley.

The sound of rushing water came to my ears.

A waterfall, flowing straight down, like the Milky Way falling, like the moonlight swaying, splashing water, falling straight into the deep valley.

And next to the waterfall, a beautiful girl, stroking the guqin, the sound of the piano is elegant.

This scene is so familiar......

By the way, Ling Xian slapped his forehead, and immediately remembered where he had seen it.

The treasure given to him by the Luo family, Nan Ke has never seen such a scene in his dream, the ancient hundred tribes, the mysterious girl.

At that time, this girl was also here to play the qin.

Before this thought could be turned, the girl raised her head, and an elegant and beautiful voice came to her ears: "You...... Do you regret it?"

"Regrets?"

Ling Xian's face first showed a hint of confusion, but soon became firm, a manly man, happy and vengeful, what is there to regret?

He didn't regret his choice, the monk of Bitter Spring Peak was too deceitful.

"I have no regrets. ”

Ling Xian said categorically.

There may be fear of death in the eyes, but more of it is stubbornness.

Perseverance, even if the years are like a shuttle, even if it has crossed hundreds of millions of galaxies, this stubbornness has never changed in the slightest.

"Alas!" In a trance, Ling Xian seemed to hear the girl's sigh: "You are still you, since you have never regretted it, then I will help you again." ”

Before the words fell, Ling Xian felt that his mind was confused, and the scene in front of him changed again.

All the visions disappeared, and he returned to reality, the terrifying immortal sword was only a few feet away from him, but at this moment, Ling Xian felt a force appear in his body.

That power is powerful and magical, but it is not under one's control, no, it is not that the power is not under one's control, to be precise, it is one's entire body, which is out of control.

As if he had turned into a puppet, Ling Xian obviously felt that he couldn't move, but he watched as he raised his hand.

A little.

A powerful and inexplicable force was released, and the momentum of the immortal sword suddenly slowed down, and then it seemed to be imprisoned in the void by some force.

Zhuge Ancestor's face changed greatly.

And this was not over, I saw Ling Xian stretch out his hand again, press it forward, and suddenly, the void collapsed.

That's right, the void shattered, and an unrivaled force had enveloped the enemy.

PS: I'm sorry.,There's really something urgent at home today.,There's only one change.,I'm really sorry.,I promise.,This is the last time this month.,Next,There's no less update.,I'm really sorry.,Say sorry again.,Although I feel embarrassed.,But still ask for a recommendation ticket!(To be continued.) )