Chapter 712: Willing to Apprentice

Dangerous!

Could it be that I really want to fall here?

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning and fire, and of course Ling Xian would not be restrained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a flick of the sleeve robe, another magic weapon, the Fire Phoenix Sword, flew out from the sleeve, and suddenly, the sharp sword qi seemed to tear the void, mixed with the indomitable momentum, and slashed forward.

Thorn ......

The light curtain flickered, and the power of the Fire Phoenix Sword was staggering, but for a moment, it was actually unable to break through, and Ling Xian's face became more and more gloomy.

What to do?

Even with Ling Xian's city government, there is no good way to do it in a hurry.

Time is too urgent, but the enemy's strength is not something he can resist, Ling Xian was so anxious that it was like an ant on a hot pot, and at this moment, an old voice came into his ears from behind:

"It's a guest from afar, but this little brother is too reckless, if the old man's strength is a little weaker, wouldn't he be cut into two pieces by you, and it is not helpful to be impetuous and impetuous in practice, the strength of Taoist friends is okay, but the state of mind still needs to be sharpened. The voice came abruptly, and Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a little surprise.

Could it be that I am mistaken, isn't this guy a 10,000-year-old corpse?

This thought turned in his mind, and he felt a little calmer, but he still did not let his guard down, turned his head, and looked at the other party carefully.

At this glance, his expression was stunned, and a kind old man came into view, although he was sitting in the coffin, his face was full of fairy wind bones, faintly revealing the bearing of a master outside the world.

As for cultivation, it is not clear, the divine sense cannot detect it at all, this situation, Ling Xian has never encountered it, there is only one possibility, the strength of the other party is far superior to his own.

"Give a salute to the seniors, the juniors were too reckless just now, and please don't mind the seniors. ”

Ling Xian hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, although the other party is not a zombie ghost, but it does not mean that he can be careless, the immortal cultivation world is full of dangers, and the number of people with honey belly swords is countless, although this person has a kind face, but An Zhi is not pretending to be a gesture, want to deceive himself to relax his vigilance?

As the saying goes, there is no big mistake in being careful, unless Ling Xian is 100% sure, he will never be stupid enough to relax his vigilance.

Besides, the mysterious old man seemed to sense Ling Xian's hostility, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Little guy, you don't have to be nervous, the old man has no malicious intent, otherwise although I am running out of oil now, it is still easy to kill you as a little monk in the realm of transforming into a god."

This breath was ridiculously loud, but Ling Xian really couldn't tell from his complexion that any oil had run out, and he couldn't help but be puzzled in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more vigilant.

"What, Xiaoyou doesn't believe what the old man said, so let you see what my methods are?" Before the old man's words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed Ling Xian in the air.

Its movements are like flowing water.

Ling Xian saw it in his eyes, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, he never expected that the other party would turn his face when he said it.

This guy is unbeatable.

Ling Xian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Teleport!

This technique is extremely mysterious, and the old man's grasp suddenly fell into the air, and his face couldn't help but show a little surprise:

"Spatial secret art, impossible, you are just a mere immortal cultivator of the Divine Stage, how can you master it?"

However, the stunned is stunned, and the facts are clearly in front of us.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth: "It seems that I still underestimate you, but unfortunately, this is just a small stone room, otherwise, if it is replaced by an empty place, it will really take me a few efforts to take you down." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hands and spat out obscure incantations from his mouth.

What does the other person want?

A hint of panic appeared on Ling Xian's face.

But he didn't dare to attack at will, just now, the Qianjiao Sword had been imprisoned by the other party, Ling Xian didn't want another natal treasure, and the Fire Phoenix Sword also followed in his footsteps.

But it was definitely not appropriate to sit still, all the thoughts in his mind turned, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and golden flames surged out from his sleeves.

Circling and flying slightly, turning into a golden phoenix like the other party swooped down.

Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire!

For the first time, the old man's face showed a look of emotion, but then, he laughed heartily: "Yes, yes, your little guy's strength is comparable to the existence of the Tongxuan realm, but unfortunately, it is still ...... Mantis arm block the car!"

Before the words fell, with a flick of his sleeve robe, a green glow flew out, and in a flash, it wrapped the Tianfeng Divine Fire.

And the matter was not over here, then he raised his left hand and grabbed Ling Xian with a claw in the air again.

Thorn ......

Of course, Ling Xian would not be restrained, and he wanted to repeat his old technique and use teleportation, but as soon as he cast the spell, he felt that the air became extremely hard, as if he had hit a wall.

What's going on?

Ling Xian was shocked.

The thoughts in my mind are like lightning and fire, could it be that the other party has also mastered the laws of space, is this really an old monster of the unknown Tribulation Period living in seclusion here?

Ling Xian didn't know.

After the failed teleportation, he was too late to react.

As the saying goes, if you accidentally lose the whole game, at this moment he has been imprisoned by the other party and can't move.

Damn it!

Ling Xian's face became extremely gloomy, of course he was unwilling to sit still and struggle desperately, but he didn't see any effect, the opponent's strength was too strong.

"There's no need to be dying, the old man has no malice, otherwise one move can kill you in seconds at this moment. ”

The old man's voice came to his ears, and then with a flick of his robe, the brilliance flashed, and Ling Xian felt that the air that had become like an iron wall had returned to its original state, and he could move at will again.

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

Ling Xian gave a deep salute, this time he relaxed his vigilance, and also believed that the other party really had no malicious intent, otherwise, the other party had just restrained himself, and it was just a matter of killing him, there was no need to do anything more.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but there were more and more suspicions, where did this old monster come from, and what was the purpose?

But Ling Xian didn't open his mouth to ask, he believed that the other party would solve his doubts.

Sure enough, I saw the other party's hand wave, and the Qianjiao knife that was imprisoned by him turned into a wisp of cold light and flew over.

Ling Xian was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

The happy expression on his face was not faked in the slightest.

Without him, the importance of the natal magic weapon to oneself is self-evident, if it is really destroyed, the consequences are absolutely serious.

Fortunately, it is superfluous to worry, and the other party really has no malicious intent.

Ling Xian took the Qianjiao knife into his arms, and then took a deep look: "Thank you seniors for returning my treasures, and the juniors will always feel great virtue." ”

"Why be polite, it's just that Xiaoyou's temperament is too impatient, otherwise the old man doesn't have to do anything else, now I come to ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" )