Ling Xian's face showed a hint of solemnity, his strength was clear, although he had condensed into a golden pill, after all, the time was still short.

The natal magic weapon has not yet been refined.

It is true that the "Thousand Illusion Transformation Recipe" and the "Heavenly Phoenix True Spirit Technique" are both extremely mysterious, and practicing at the same time have the effect of complementing each other, but they never dare to say that in the existence of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, they can really be invincible.

There are countless strange people in the world of cultivating immortals, and among the six reincarnations, there are countless strong people, although Ling Xian is full of confidence in his own strength, but he will never do stupid things to underestimate the heroes of the world.

The corpse demon in front of him gave him a very powerful feeling!

Faint, but also a little familiar.

This made Ling Xian vigilant, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, the other party was a strong person in the Hungry Ghost Dao, how could he have seen it with him, could it be that the induction was wrong?

Before this thought was turned, the other party's cold voice had already reached his ears: "Little guy, what a bold man, he dares to destroy my soul, and the deity wants to drain your soul and refine your soul." ”

"Zombie Split?"

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, could it be that he was referring to the horse-faced immortal cultivator just now.

Well, that makes sense.

The other party was originally a real monk, yes, but at some point, he was possessed by the soul of this corpse demon.

I don't know that I fell in my own hands.

Now that the two interfaces coincide, the powerhouses of the Hungry Ghost Dao are pouring in like a tide, so this corpse demon has come to trouble him.

Figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, a trace of coldness flashed on Ling Xian's face, the contradiction between the two sides could not be resolved at all, since this was the case, there was no need to bother with words.

So as soon as Ling Xian's hand was raised, the Fire Sword suddenly flew out of his sleeve.

He pinned out his fingers. The sword suddenly turned into three.

The red mangs made a big fuss, like the other party flew away.

"Carving insect skills!"

The corpse demon could see it clearly, a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that his two sharp claws were raised, and in the palm of his hand, the gray-white light was dazzling. They sacrificed a spear of white bones and a shield.

The wind is miserable and chilling.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, and a more and more decisive light flashed in his eyes, and the mana in his body was like a sea tide rolling wildly, like an angry wave, desperately injected into the fiery sword.

This treasure has already been turned into three, and at this time, it is even more three points to nine, and each fairy sword is shining, and it is completely impossible to see that it is conjured with mana.

The nine-handled fairy sword is a big deal. From different directions, it shot towards the corpse demon, and the angle was tricky.

"Well done. ”

The corpse demon not only did not have the slightest fear on his face, but showed a trace of excitement, and suddenly raised his hand, and the crackling sound came into his ears, only to see that the white bone spear halo was great, and in an instant, a bone dragon was conjured.

The mouth spews corpse fire. Coming majestic, and that white bone shield. Then it turned around and became several zhang square, covering the corpse demon entirely.

The next moment, the sound of clanging came to the ears, and the attack of the Fire Sword had no effect.

There was a hint of smugness on the corpse demon's face, and he swallowed a spell in his mouth. The magic seals in both hands are also constantly changing, if there is no mistake, they are ready to use some kind of vicious powerful supernatural power.

At the same time, a roar reached the ears, and the bone dragon had flown closer.

In a New York minute. The offensive and defensive situation changed, Ling Xian was facing a crisis, and he was worthy of being a corpse demon in the late stage of Jindan, and his strength was far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks.

You can't go on fighting.

Ling Xian's heart instantly had a measure and a guess.

It's not that you will definitely lose if you continue to fight, but it will definitely be difficult to solve this strong enemy in three moves and two styles.

And it will be very bad for you to drag on for a long time, this place is too close to the Hungry Ghost Road.

This thought turned, Ling Xian didn't dare to hide it, with the crackling sound reaching his ears, he waved his hands, and his body suddenly skyrocketed a lot, turning into a giant seven or eight feet tall in a moment.

Although it can't be compared to the ancient giants, it also looks amazing.

In the face of the bone dragon that pounced on, Ling Xian did not dodge or dodge, and directly punched him in the face and hit it fiercely.

Rumble!

The bone dragon was too violent, and it was shattered by Ling Xian's punch, and then Ling Xian grabbed its tail with his backhand, spun around in place, and smashed it towards the corpse demon with his hand.

Fierce is the only way to describe it!

The corpse demon was shocked, the other party was not an immortal cultivator, how could he look like a demon clan?

In a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge, and was hit by the shield of the bone dragon.

Rumble!

Trembling all over.

The force of this impact is indescribable.

It's not over yet, or rather, it's just the beginning.

Ling Xian stepped over in a few steps.

Then, the earth-shattering loud sound kept coming into his ears, and Ling Xian's hands were clenched, his fists were like a storm, and he frantically hit the other party like a storm.

Now that he has just been promoted to Jindan, the natal magic weapon has not yet been refined, and there are not many magical powers that can be used, but the strength of the physical body is far better than that of the demon clan of the same level, this is his biggest reliance, in the face of a strong enemy, of course, he must try to give full play to his advantages, and use his own strengths to overcome the enemy's shortcomings.

Such a result is naturally beyond the enemy's expectations, the body of the zombie was originally very strong, but first, it lost the opportunity, and second, the tenacity of the physical body, compared to Ling Xian, was indeed inferior, so in a hurry, it was beaten without the power to fight back.

Of course, for a moment, Ling Xian couldn't wipe out the other party, but he didn't need to do this, what Ling Xian wanted was just a deterrent, so that he could understand that he was not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, and that was enough.

Sure enough, after a violent beating, there was already a look of fear in the eyes of the zombie.

The timing was about the same, and Ling Xian knew the truth of accepting it when he saw it, so he didn't continue to pursue, but turned into a green rainbow and flew away like a distance.

Seeing Ling Xian's back disappear, the zombie's face showed a hint of complexity.

I struggled, hesitated, but finally gave up.

The other party is much stronger than you think, even if you try your best, you may not be able to fight, in that case, why bother asking for hardship?

In the final analysis, it is the fall of a soul, and it is not worth it to make the deity take a huge risk for this!

So, he chose to retreat, which was the best outcome for both of them.

Speaking of Ling Xian, after a battle of wits and courage, he finally made the strong enemy scruple and got rid of the crisis, but for him, the danger had not yet been turned into a disaster, and Ling Xian continued to fly away like a distance.

Soon, they encountered trouble again, or rather, the hindrance of the ghosts, but the strength of these guys was much weaker than the corpse demon just now.

Ling Xian didn't hide his clumsiness, he used thunderbolt tricks all the way, and soon, he killed a bloody way.

In this way, as time passed, Ling Xian finally disappeared into the distant sky.

Along the way, Ling Xian did not delay in the slightest, although it could not be said that he was traveling day and night, except for feeling that the mana consumption was too great and he needed to stop and rest for a while, he was almost always flying forward.

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