The whole process was up and down, and it was only a matter of moments, and more than ten monks had already returned to the underworld under Ling Xian's attack.

Their accomplices couldn't help but be shocked, and the disciples of the Tianwei Sect were overjoyed.

"It's not good, it's Yuanying Monk, go and inform Senior Lan!"

The old man with a white beard, his eyes swept over Ling Xian's body, and he couldn't help but speak with a shocked face, although he said this quietly, but with Ling Xian's divine sense, he still heard it clearly.

Ling Xian turned his head coldly, the two of them looked at each other, and the white-faced bearded old man couldn't help but shudder, and his heart was even more shocked.

You must know that he is in the late stage of Jindan, even if he is inferior to Yuanying, but it is not enough, just by the other party, he will chill, can it be ...... This person is not an ordinary Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivator?

Before this thought could be turned, Ling Xian had already flown over.

The old man couldn't help but fly out of the sky, turned around and ran.

However, in vain.

In front of Ling Xian, how could he run away.

Ling Xian's figure was slightly blurred, and he had appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The fear on the old man's face was indescribable, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, a "bang" sound came into his ears, and from the surface of his body, a cloud of gray mist appeared, and then it turned into five, and everyone was vivid, and there was no delay in their movements, and they scattered in a hurry, as if flying away in all directions.

The blinding method, combined with the appropriate escape technique, actually has the effect of turning decay into magic.

Ling Xian was also amazed.

This person can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, and he really has the secret skill of pressing the bottom of the box, but unfortunately he is used here, but it is just a class axe.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

Take a deep breath.

A strange light suddenly rose in the depths of his pupils, and he had already cast the Immortal Phoenix Divine Gaze.

The phoenix can see through all the illusions in the world, and the trick is in front of the king of birds. It's just a joke.

The other party will reap the consequences!

Sure enough, the phantom that was as real as it was just now was completely different after Ling Xian unleashed this spiritual power.

Among them, there were four phantoms that were dim and full of mistakes, and Ling Xian took a step with a smile. quickly blocked the way of the other party's real body.

The expression on the old man's face became more and more fearful: "Impossible, you ...... How did you find me?"

Even a mid-Yuan Infant monk couldn't see through his trick, how did the other party do it?

However, Ling Xian didn't want to say anything at all, with a flick of his robe, a wisp of sword light flew out, and a mere Jindan monk was not worthy of sacrificing his own treasure.

Damn it!

The old man's face was like dirt, knowing that he couldn't beat him, but he was never willing to tie his hands. I saw him grit his teeth and reach out and pat it on his waist.

With a flash of golden light, more than a dozen expressionless armor soldiers came into view.

Or holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, or silver bows and arrows on their backs, mighty and extraordinary!

They formed a formation in front of Ling Xian, their hands held high, those swords, guns, swords, halberds, silver bows and arrows. Somehow, it was transformed into a heavy shield.

Rumble!

However, there is no use. Although Ling Xian did not sacrifice the treasure, but with his sword qi alone, it was by no means comparable to a mere golden pill, and the screams reached his ears, and those armor soldiers were chopped to pieces.

In this way, the old man was even more frightened. Desperate to fly to the sky.

Ling Xian saw it clearly, and couldn't help but sigh, knowing that all his efforts were just in vain, he still struggled and refused to give up.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place!"

The voice did not fall. Another ray of sword light flashed out, and this time, the other party couldn't dodge, and was directly pierced through the head by the sword light.

Fall!

Ling Xian's face was expressionless, originally he wanted to take a look and make a decision, but since he had already made a move, he would simply not do it, and he would not stop......

So Ling Xian's sleeve robe was flicked, and the sound of "snorting" breaking through the air came to his ears, but countless sword qi emerged, like a rain of flowers in the sky, like sprinkled all around.

It looks messy, but every sword qi seems to have eyes.

The screams continued.

He didn't accidentally injure a single immortal cultivator of the Heavenly Flavor Sect, as for those with ill intentions, they kept falling, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people were killed and injured, and no one could stop Ling Xian.

Although such a loss is only a drop in the ocean compared to the big scene of tens of thousands of monks fighting, the blow to confidence and morale is fatal.

Twenty-one forces joined forces to attack the Tianwei Sect, and their idea was originally to take advantage of the fire.

If everything goes well, it will naturally be as brave as a wolf.

But once it encounters twists and turns, it reveals the nature of the rabble.

Defeat is like a mountain!

The trade-off can even affect the outcome of the outcome.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the Lan Twin Demons.

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of both brothers and sisters.

Finally, they waited for this God-given opportunity, how to allow, someone to ruin the outcome of the victory.

"Look for death!"

Ling Xian was killing all directions, and his majesty was incomparable, and suddenly there was a coquettish sound in his ears.

Then a blue ray, galloping, struck him hard in the chest.

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, did not dodge or dodge, raised his right hand, and his fist was like electricity.

Rumble!

A hurricane rose out of thin air, and the strength of the fist was like substance, and it collided with the blue mang.

There was a dull sound.

Ling Xian's expression changed, and he stepped back a few feet away.

The blue mang, the treasure is no more than half a foot long, sharp to the extreme, it is actually a cone-shaped magic weapon.

The whole body is fiery red and dazzling, and there are circles of azure arcs.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Ling Xian had actually taken over his thunder and fire dual-attribute treasure with his bare hands, Lan Xiao's face showed a hint of surprise.

After all, she knows best her own supernatural powers, this thunder fire cone was made by her mining meteorite from outside the sky and refining it with ancient methods, and it is extremely powerful, even if a monk of the same level faces it, he will be dwarfed by it, and the other party is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

She was shocked in her heart, and Ling Xian's face, how could there be a little carelessness, although he didn't know that the person who came was the famous Lan Clan Twin Demons, but just now, he also saw that the other party's supernatural powers were extraordinary.

It's hard to cope!

Ling Xian's eyes were also slightly narrowed, looking at the enemy, at a glance, this woman was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her face was quite beautiful, and her figure was extremely slender, but between her eyebrows, there was an extremely strong evil aura.

The cultivation has also reached the top level in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

It was only one step away from the later stage, far from being comparable to the nameless monk he met on the way he came.

This person is not easy to deal with, and such a strong evil aura means that he has a lot of experience in fighting methods.

And the Ling Immortal in the eyes of this woman is extremely ordinary, but for some reason, it gives her a very dangerous feeling.

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