The face of the second demon was full of anger, and for a while, Ling Xian was also a little confused. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bravado?

What are these two guys talking about?

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, could it be that they actually regarded themselves as swaggering guys.

In addition to being surprised, Ling Xian was not angry, or rather, he was more curious in his heart, how did these two guys find themselves so quickly?

Seeing that Ling Xian's face was fearless, the two demons also beat a little drum in their hearts, if the other party was not an old monster in the Tribulation Period, how could he be so fearless?

But this thought only flashed in a flash, and Lord Demon Ancestor personally confirmed it, it is difficult that there will be mistakes, and the other party must be repeating the old trick and bluffing there.

Thinking of this, the courage of the two demons suddenly strengthened a lot, at this time, there is no need to bother with lips and tongues, just need to see the truth under his hands, tear his hypocritical mask, and naturally see at a glance what the strength of the other party is.

This thought turned in his mind, and the demon man in black scale armor made a move, accompanied by a black hurricane rushing into the sky, his body suddenly more than doubled, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly curved, and a mace several feet long appeared in the palm of his fingers.

It was more than a few feet long, but it exuded an astonishing aura from it, and then smashed towards the void on the opposite side like lightning.

A loud rumbling sound came into his ears, and the space fluctuated, and a mace-sized mace phantom suddenly came into view, with an astonishing aura, like a smashing on the top of Ling Xian's head.

The momentum is amazing!

Before it really fell, the phantom exuded a terrifying coercion, and for a while, it seemed that the entire space was frozen!

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of surprise, so it was rumored that the ancient demon's divine powers were much more powerful than those of the same level cultivators.

Some people may think that it is a legend, but after seeing it with their own eyes, they know that such a statement is actually not exaggerated.

The other party's angry blow is really worthy of incomparable power.

If you change an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Tongxuan, you will never dare to go straight to the ground, but unfortunately the other party is really clumsy, and if you find yourself as an opponent, it will really be a problem with your head.

So in the face of this astonishing attack, Ling Xian not only didn't dodge, but also didn't sacrifice any defensive treasures, just a blur of one arm, and then swung a punch towards the front lightly.

It's light and fluttering, without the slightest anger.

The two demons on the other side couldn't help but widen their eyes, is the other party a fool, at this time, they dare not do their best and pretend, it is really too stupid.

However, the development of events is very different from what they imagined.

With Ling Xian's movements, a golden fist shadow emerged, like a meteor, with a long tail flame, and slammed into the huge mace.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart.

The phantom of the mace, which was the size of the attic, flickered slightly, and then collapsed and disappeared, but the golden fist shadow did not even dim the light, and continued to shoot down towards the other party.

"How...... How is that possible?"

The demon man in black scale armor was a little stupid for a while, and then his face was full of fear, and there was only one thought in his heart, Lord Demon Ancestor actually looked away, the other party was really an old monster at the level of the Tribulation.

What to do?

"I'm dying!"

He secretly shouted in his heart, but he was unwilling to sit still, and shouted while desperately dodging: "Zhang Mozun save me!"

Obviously, he hoped that his companion would help, but such an idea was too naïve.

The Demon Venerable on the side was not a fool, the strength shown by Ling Xian really made him frightened, where did he dare to pick up the tiger's whiskers, and directly turned into a frightened rainbow and retreated.

Flee at the mere sight of the oncoming force!

The demon man in black scale armor could see clearly, with a hint of despair on his face, and he could only hide as best he could, but he found that the air around him suddenly became solidified.

For a moment, he couldn't move.

Although this feeling soon disappeared again.

For a while, it seemed to be just an illusion, but the master made a move, only fighting for a fraction, and after such a slight delay, the golden fist shadow had flown closer.

"Boom", its protective aura is like clay papier-mâché, and then the entire body is easily pierced.

Blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his face was full of despair and incredulity, and then he felt black in front of him and fainted.

Ling Xian's expression was much more indifferent, after advancing to the Xiaodu Tribulation Period, his own strength was indeed not what it used to be, and the existence of the Xuan Xuan Period was no longer worth mentioning to himself.

Another ancient demon, of course, Ling Xian didn't have a reason to let it go.

He was curious about how the other party caught up with him.

If you don't figure this out, you will be as sad as a fish in your throat, and you must capture the other party alive, and then draw your soul and refine your soul......

Ling Xian caught up with him.

The last to come first and block the other party's way.

The guy known as Zhang Demon Venerable was shocked.

Companions fall so easily, and the other party is by no means something you can match.

Unexpectedly, even Lord Demon Ancestor was gone, the other party was really an old monster at the level of the Tribulation.

Absolutely, yes!

Otherwise, how could an existence at the level of Tongxuan kill their peer ancient demons in seconds?

I felt extremely remorseful in my heart, and I knew that I shouldn't have come to wade into this troubled water, but what is the use of saying this now, whether it is in the world of cultivating immortals or the world, there is no regret medicine, no matter whether he can beat the other party or not, he can only fight with the other party!

The cold sweat was dripping behind him, but he still had to muster up his courage.

With both hands clenched, the surging demonic qi suddenly swarmed, and in the demonic qi, his body actually became more than several times larger, turning into a giant-like behemoth, and the tentacles behind him were even more like pythons, sweeping towards Ling Xian.

Overwhelming!

This magic is not only weird, but also staggeringly powerful.

However, Ling Xian turned a blind eye, pointed his sword and slashed forward.

Thorn ......

With his movements, a sharp flash, a sword qi of more than ten zhang appeared in the void, and then in a blink of an eye, this sword qi burst open, turning into dense sword qi, and wrapped the demon venerable inside.

"Ahh

The screams reached his ears, and there were blood flowers flying in the sky, and the Demon Venerable was cut to pieces, but the angle of Ling Xian's strength was just right.

Although he was seriously injured and couldn't move, he didn't fall, as soon as Ling Xian's hand was raised, a strand of crystal silk flew out from his fingertips and submerged into the opponent's eyebrows.

Ling Xian performed the Soul Searching Technique.

Soon there was a result, Ling Xian popped out a fireball, turning the other party into gray smoke, but there was a black storage bag that fell into his palm. (To be continued.) )