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However, the next scene made everyone's expressions sink.

Elder Yun did his best, and the human sword was one, and he slashed into that dense yin qi.

But the next moment, there was no sound.

How can it be?

Could it be that in an instant, he had already fallen?

Many of the immortal cultivators of the Tongxuan Period present had fought with the Ghost Spirit Ancestor decades ago, but at that time, he was by no means so difficult.

Or are your people too pessimistic?

It is reasonable to be reasonable, Elder Yun is all in the middle stage of the Xuan Dynasty, how can there be a reason to be killed in seconds?

However, having said that, everyone's faces still became extremely ugly, and even more bad premonitions emerged in their hearts.

The answer was soon revealed.

In the next moment, the yin qi dispersed, and Elder Yun's figure reappeared in front of him.

His expression froze, and there was a faint fear in his eyes.

Motionless.

Has it fallen?

No, there is still breath, Elder Yun is still alive.

This discovery made everyone's hearts happy.

But the next moment, no one was happy anymore.

With a flash of black light, Elder Yun's face suddenly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although he was originally an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, because of his profound cultivation, it seemed that he had always been childlike and immortal.

However, this moment is different, he seems to have become a human old man in the last years.

In an instant, he was a hundred years old.

Wrinkles crawled all over his skin.

Trembling, as if it would fall at any moment.

Ling Xian's eyes widened suddenly.

What is it, the law of time?

Wrong.

I didn't feel the power of the law, and the law of time was the most profound of all the laws of heaven and earth, and even the law of space was far inferior, how could the ghost master master master grasp the earth.

This should be some kind of secret technique of the ghost path, but it looks a bit like the effect of the law of time.

Ling Xian made a judgment in an instant.

However, the monks present were in an uproar.

Kill the immortal cultivator in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty in seconds?

Could it be that the other party has advanced to the time of tribulation?

Whether it is or not, this guy in front of him is definitely not something that his people can match.

Many people have even had a sense of retreat in their hearts.

It's not that they are cowardly and cowardly, but that cultivating immortals is to pursue the path of immortality, and they have gone through a lot of hardships to be able to survive the five heavenly tribulations, who wants to throw their little lives here in vain?

Of course, this thought only grew in the heart, and no one retreated.

After all, although the little life is cherished, face is also very important.

They were faced with a dilemma, and their morale plummeted.

As for the immortal cultivators of Baiqiao Academy, they are even more reluctant to make a move.

"Haha, that's all!"

The corner of the Ghost Venerable's mouth showed a sneer, and he was covered in black light, and he wanted to fly towards the distant horizon.

It stands to reason that he must not be allowed to escape, but there are dozens of old monsters in the Flying Sword Valley, but no one dares to step forward to stop them, and the strength shown by the other party is too shocking, and even the face of the man in brocade clothes shows a little hesitation.

It seems that the other party is already unimpeded.

However, at this moment, Ling Xian made a move.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a sword qi appeared out of thin air, and in a flash, it had come to the other party's face.

Its speed is swift, its angle is tricky, and its power is not inferior to the magic weapon of the elder of the Tongxuan Period, and it is even superior.

"Huh?"

In a hurry, the Ghost Spirit Master didn't expect that someone would dare to do it himself, and secondly, he didn't expect that a mere sword qi would have such power, and he was a little hurried under surprise, and he finally dodged away, and his expression when he looked at Ling Xian also became cold.

Then a hint of surprise flashed on his face: "It's you?"

"Yes, it's me. Ling Xian was complacent.

"You're still alive, then my doppelganger ......"

"Hmph, needless to say, at the beginning, when another of your clones came to chase me, they were naturally killed by Ling, otherwise how could I stand here for so long?" Ling Xian admitted very calmly.

"You ......" Ling Xian's indifferent attitude made the Ghost Master angry half to death, but his gaze swept over him, and his expression became solemn again: "Impossible, you are already in the middle stage of Tongxuan?"

I remember the last time we met, Ling Xian was just a god.

Even if it is a coincidence, it is impossible to advance to the middle stage if you survive the five heavenly tribulations.

This is a bit too outrageous, what incredible adventures did he have?

Originally, the Ghost Venerable Master would be suspicious of Ling Xian's killing of his own clone, but at this moment, his face was full of deep jealousy.

Compared to the other party, Ling Xian's expression was very calm, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was naturally unfathomable.

Ling Xian chose to make a move, of course, there was a reason.

He wasn't here to help Flying Sword Valley.

Just kidding, Ling Xian didn't have the consciousness to be a savior.

The reason why he made this choice was because he had a grudge against the Venerable Ghost.

Since there will be a battle sooner or later, of course, it is necessary to choose the right time.

Otherwise, even if he let him go today, the other party may come to Huayu Sect to find trouble for himself another day.

Instead of being caught off guard by the other party, it is better to choose to take the initiative and firmly grasp the initiative in your own hands.

What's more, today's shot, there are so many Tongxuan Stage monks from the Flying Sword Valley as auxiliaries, and the opportunity is rare.

And if they really destroy the ghosts, they must owe themselves a great favor.

It's a lot of money.

Therefore, Ling Xian's seemingly reckless move was carefully considered behind it.

Great wisdom and foolishness, this is the best description of Ling Xian's behavior.

However, no one was clear about his consideration, and they were all stunned.

Is it stupidity, or is it the audacity of the artist?

The monks on the side dispersed, and Ling Xian and the Ghost Venerable Master confronted each other from afar.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

In the face of this guy, Ling Xian didn't plan to play any tricks that would strike later.

Although he has survived the five heavenly tribulations, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor is not trivial, and he must not be careless.

So from the beginning, Ling Xian sacrificed his treasure.

A green sword light flew out, it was not a natal magic weapon, but this green spirit sword also had something remarkable, although he thought about striking first, but Ling Xian didn't expect to win easily, all in all, test the opponent's strength first.

The green light flashed, and the sword light was not very dazzling, only the speed was very fast.

However, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor did not hide, his body still turned around, and countless Yin Qi surged out.

Ling Xian frowned, and instead of continuing to attack, he took the fairy sword back.

Not long ago, Elder Yun had been inexplicably aging and falling, Ling Xian didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, all in all, take a look at the situation before making a decision. (To be continued.) )