"Cut off an arm, kowtow and beg for mercy, Taoist friends can really laugh. A hint of ridicule appeared on Ling Xian's face: "If Your Excellency does this, how about Ling Mou be benevolent and righteous, and spare your life?"

The tone of his voice was full of ridicule.

"You...... Look for death!"

When the young master of the Black Demon Sect heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, his face became extremely pale, his right hand was raised, and a "poof" sound came into his ears, and on the palm of his hand, a gray-white flame more than half a foot high suddenly burst out, blazing.

"Black Demon Fire!"

Coincidentally, just at this time, an immortal cultivator passed by here, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim.

The young master of the black demon heard it clearly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head, and the flames gathered in his palm, and suddenly turned into a gray-white ball.

Then he threw it at the other party, and the flame flashed a few times, turning into a slender rainbow and disappearing.

"Ahh

The next moment, the screams reached his ears, and the unfortunate monk was covered in gray-white flames, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into gray smoke and disappeared from this world.

Spike!

Ling Xian's face showed a look of surprise.

Because this unlucky monk is not an apprentice at the level of qi refining, but an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, although the realm is not yet stable, it should be just after the catastrophe, but the foundation building is the foundation building, and he was actually killed here in seconds, it seems that this black young master is not the kind of useless gentleman.

"Boy, how, this guy, it's your fate for a while, no, you're going to be a lot more miserable, who made you anger this young master just now, I won't let you fall easily, I will ...... you"

The brocade-robed young man turned his head, his face full of sinister smiles, but the next moment. His expression froze, because there was no trace of fear on Ling Xian's face.

There is pity, there is ridicule, and the expression is as different as looking at an idiot, just like. He is useless waste.

Damn it!

The young master of the black evil was completely enraged.

The scruples in my heart were suddenly replaced by the anger that rushed to the sky.

Is it tolerable, which is unbearable, when did he be so despised.

This guy ...... It's just looking for death!

A loud shout.

His hands once again condensed the gray-white demonic fire.

Then close it in the middle.

Suddenly the flames burst into flames and spun rapidly, turning into a terrible tornado.

Flame Tornado!

With an astonishing power, it was like Ling Xian had killed him.

The power is not bad, an ordinary immortal cultivator in the foundation building period. It was really difficult to straighten his edge, but Ling Xian didn't dodge, although he restrained his breath, the strength of his body would not change in the slightest because of this.

In other words, with the tenacity of Ling Xian's current physical body, there is no problem in carrying the magic weapon of a cultivator of the same level, just a demon fire. It's even less worth mentioning.

So he didn't dodge, he just raised his right hand.

"Is there something wrong with this kid's head?"

Seeing that Ling Xiantuo was so big. The young master of the black demon was angry, but he couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, but soon, it was replaced by a cruel expression.

Since the other party doesn't know whether to live or die, he just saves himself a lot of trouble, very quickly. He would have known the horror of this black demonic fire.

Rumble!

The next moment, Ling Xian was indeed wrapped in a raging flame.

"Son, you are a self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live. ”

The young master laughed triumphantly.

However, the next moment, his expression froze, because his body was wrapped in flames. Ling Xian's face did not show the slightest hint of pain.

How is this possible?

The Black Demon Fire should be invincible, and it has never failed in the face of cultivators of the same rank.

Before this thought could be turned, Ling Xian retracted his hand, and then slapped it out, and with his movements, the terrifying flame whirlwind actually flew back upside down.

The soul of the black evil young master is scattered.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted his waist, sacrificed a white bone shield, and protected his whole body, this guy is indeed a demon cultivator.

"Young master!"

Two of his henchmen were shocked.

Originally, they thought that with the strength of the young master, it would be easy to defeat this guy who didn't know the height of the sky, but they didn't expect it to be such a strong enemy.

In this case, they will not stand aside and watch the show, the world of cultivating immortals eats the weak, and for demon cultivators, they will not talk about the rules of dueling, and it is like commonplace to bully more and less.

So they sacrificed their treasures.

Two black rays of light flew towards Ling Xian viciously.

"Alas!"

Ling Xian sighed.

Although this place is deserted, it is still in Yuanxing City after all, and if it is delayed for a long time, it is difficult to say that there will be no other monks coming here.

Ling Xian didn't want any more unexpected twists and turns.

So he no longer restrained his breath, and the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Jindan Ancestor swept away.

"You ......"

The three members of the Black Demon Sect were shocked, and their faces suddenly turned like dirt.

They finally understood from beginning to end, why the other party had no fear at all, it turned out that he was the Jindan Ancestor, the terrifying figure of the Second Heavenly Tribulation.

Especially the young master of the black evil, there is no longer arrogance on his face, he understands that this time, he is really mentioning the iron plate.

"The seniors are angry, all this is a misunderstanding, the father of the younger generation is the ancestor of the black evil, this sect has no intention of being the enemy of the seniors, as long as you let us go, the younger generations will definitely repay you. "The other party is not an ordinary gentleman, even in a crisis, his thinking is still very clear.

did not panic, but very calmly begged for mercy.

However, Ling Xian turned a blind eye, he was not an immortal cultivator who would repay him, but he also understood that the immortal cultivation world was the weakest and the strongest, and once he had a bad relationship with the other party, it was almost impossible to shake hands and make peace.

In that case, why should he be merciful?

If it is replaced by their own strength, how can they leave their hands and let them go.

The thoughts in my head are like lightning and fire.

For those two flying black light Ling Immortals, he didn't even take a second look, not because he trusted it, but with his own alchemy technique, together with the magic weapon of the rank cultivator, he could carry it hard, and it was naturally not worth mentioning.

Ling Xian's right hand was raised, his five fingers were clenched, and a punch was thrown forward.

Rumble!

He was obviously dozens of zhang away from the two foundation building period monks, but when this punch went down, the other party felt a majestic force, and the five resisted and could not dodge.

One of the two took out an earth escape talisman from his arms, and the other hurriedly sacrificed the shield of defense, but it was useless, and it was still beaten into a cloud of blood mist.

Only the young master of the black evil remains.

There was no trace of blood on his face, it was extremely pale, and the haze of fall was shrouded in it all over his body.

But now, it was useless to regret it, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, and he took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it in his stomach.

PS: I'm sorry, it wasn't the phantom rain that was lazy yesterday, it was a sudden power outage. (To be continued.) )