This person was also a monk at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and he carried a lot of treasures with him, rushing left and right, stumbling and fleeing here.

Obviously, this is not a coincidence, and the other side is deliberately causing disaster.

But on his lips, he also said it in a high-sounding manner:

"Fellow Daoists, it's better to meet by chance, fortunately you are also here, this demon is really powerful, we can't let him break it individually, we must join forces to fight this demon together. ”

With the sound of shouting and screaming coming into his ears, the other party fled quickly, and it was less than a hundred feet away from here.

Ling Xian's face was like earth, and the expressions of the other monks were also different, if it weren't for the great enemy, they couldn't help but jump to their feet and scold.

Obviously, you led the enemy here, and this national teacher is really a brazen person.

But now, it is useless to say anything, and everyone's faces are full of solemnity, and they hold their breath and prepare to face that terrible and powerful enemy.

Ling Xian's heart was even more bitter, God knew that a moment of curiosity would lead to such a disaster.

Asura!

It's really impossible to hide.

It seems that in this battle, I can't fight if I don't want to.

Ling Xian took a deep breath, barely calming down the tension in his heart.

The enemy is ridiculously strong.

I don't know if I still have a chance to survive.

In the face of this legendary battle creature, a little bit of your own cleverness is of no use at all.

In the final analysis, the immortal cultivation world still has to speak with strength.

The expressions of the rest of the people were similar, and they felt ridiculous in their hearts.

If it weren't for this unexpected change, they would have fought to the death, but now it's good, the original enemies who don't share the same sky, but they want to work together here, is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

But there is nothing to be done!

After all, if it's a little life, it's all thrown here. There is no way to talk about any grudges.

It's important to be alive.

It is also not hesitant to join forces with the enemy.

Of course, it's hard to say how much effort a combination like theirs can do with each other.

Resentment is not a thing that can be put down. Not to mention mutual assistance, it is very moral to be able to not stumble on each other.

You must do everything on your own.

Ling Xian took a breath, and the spiritual shield rose up with it, forming an oval shield, enveloping Ling Xian's body.

Either way, keep yourself safe first.

Of course, just a spiritual shield is definitely far from enough. Now in this moment of crisis, there is no room for stinginess, Ling Xian rubbed his hands, and there were a few more spirit runes in his palms, what golden bell jar, vajra technique, water spirit runes, and so on.

Suddenly. The colorful light rose up, and all of them shrouded the past like Ling Xian.

Let him have three floors. Outer three layers of protection.

And Ling Xian's heart was still insufficient.

The level of these talismans is too weak, and it is enough to deal with ordinary monks and demon clans, but what they are facing in front of them is Asura.

There can be no carelessness.

So, Ling Xian sacrificed another treasure.

It was a shield the size of a palm.

It's dark and inconspicuous, but when you get rid of it, it's full of light. In an instant, the volume was more than ten times larger.

There was a faint whining sound, levitating in front of Ling Xian.

He also took out his only defensive treasure, the Iron Spirit Shield.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and Ling Xian took a series of measures. Let those monks and demons all look sideways.

One two three four five......

How afraid this guy should be of death, before the battle began, he laid so many protective light curtains on himself.

I've seen the timid, but I've never seen anyone so timid.

But not to mention, ordinary people really can't come up with so many defensive treasures.

The monks didn't know whether to envy or ridicule Ling Xian.

I don't know where this guy came from, the miscellaneous things on his body are so outrageous, those talismans are just that, and the spirit weapon of the defensive attribute is very rare, and it is a priceless thing.

Even the asura turned his head.

Ling Xian couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, no, his performance was a little too much, so that he attracted the hatred of the monster.

Fortunately, it is superfluous to worry, Asura's gaze was only surprised, and then it turned into disdain and disdain, he is not one of those low-level demon clans, although he is keen on fighting, but in terms of spiritual intelligence, it is the same as that of humans.

Naturally, there will be various emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, contempt, and admiration.

And Ling Xian was obviously despised by him.

It seems that Asura, for a moment, is not in the mood to come to the trouble of this death-afraid ghost or anything.

He turned his head slowly, and his gaze slid over the faces of every monk present.

The people who saw it all felt a shudder in their hearts, and the feeling was extreme, as if they were being targeted by a snake...... Oh, accidentally said the opposite.

Almost immobile!

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, Murong You, who was once the number one master in the world, had an unwavering expression on his face, without fear or joy, and maintained the indifference that a swordsman should have.

No, it's more appropriate to say calm.

Even if he was stared at by Asura, his gaze never flickered.

There is even a war intent on his body.

The asura's gaze froze.

Then a smile faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, when I woke up, I was full of cowards, and now I finally saw a real warrior. ”

He pointed the halberd in his hand a little forward: "You...... Dare you fight me!"

"Why don't you dare. ”

Murong You's voice was like 10,000 years of ice.

When the rest of the people heard this, they almost unanimously scattered, and retreated to a radius of 100 zhang before they re-encircled a circle.

If it weren't for the fear of stimulating the asuras, they would have been eager to spread their wings and fly away at this moment.

However, if the two fight each other for a while, they will definitely be able to find a chance to escape.

For all this, Na Asura turned a blind eye, and the battle intent on his body began to burn like a substance, and then there was a loud "boom", as if he had gained some acceleration, and the whole figure was blurred, and he rushed towards Murong You like a bolt of lightning.

Accurate and swift ......

The distance between the two of them was a hundred feet, and it only took him an instant, and the Heavenly Drawing Halberd in his hand was raised high, bringing up a brilliant silver light, just like the cold moonlight.

It spills like the other party.

It's as if drawing a circle, enveloping the distance of several zhang in a radius.

There is nowhere to hide, or I would say, the angles that the other party may dodge are all blocked by him.

Asura's combat skills are so subtle that they make people palpitate, and it is no wonder that they are invincible at the same level.

If it was a different place, Ling Xian didn't know what to do at all, but when he saw Murong You's face, he was still calm.

Without surprise or joy, a sword stabbed at the other party.

Compared to the exquisite Asura combat skills, this sword seemed unremarkable, but the Sen Han sword intent contained in it pierced the clear light at once, pointing directly at the Asura.

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