With this, you can catch the other party off guard!

So Ling Xian deliberately showed panic: "Chen Feiyun, you ...... How did you end up here?"

"No, you...... Are you really Chen Feiyun, the guy I know is obviously just an inconspicuous immortal cultivator, how can he become an ancient demon, and he is also a demon ancestor who has survived six heavenly tribulations. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Xian's voice stammered when he said the back, revealing more and more the fear and trepidation in his heart.

His face was full of fear, and his face turned white with fright.

And this kind of reaction is not flawed, after all, it is completely different from Tongxuan and Tribulation, a cultivator in the Tongxuan Realm, who bumped into the ancient demon of the Tribulation Period head-on, is not so frightened that he is already a good guts.

Ling Xian's reaction made Chen Feiyun complacent, and this was the effect he wanted.

Back then, the other party brought me countless humiliations, but now he has become an ant and panicked, which is a really good feeling.

So of course he didn't deny anything, and he didn't do it immediately, but raised his head and put on a flamboyant and domineering expression: "Yes, I'm Chen Feiyun!"

"How is that possible?"

Ling Xian was so frightened that he took three steps back, wanting to flee from the wind, but he didn't dare.

With a wary expression, it took a few breaths before he spoke with difficulty: "You are obviously a human immortal cultivator, how can you become an ancient demon, and your strength has been improved to such a point." ”

This question is also what Ling Xian has always wanted to figure out, he hopes that as soon as the other party is proud, he will be able to reveal the secret.

It's a pity that things are not so simple, although Chen Feiyun's personality and temper are far inferior to Ling Xian, he is not an idiot after all.

What secrets should be said and what secrets cannot be revealed, it is still clear.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Ben naturally has an adventure to become a Demon Ancestor, but what is the reason, don't think I will reveal it to you, but don't worry, I won't let you fall so soon, I will let you not survive, and you can't die......"

However, before the words fell, Chen Feiyun's eyes suddenly widened.

Because Ling Xian, who was still scared and frightened just now, his figure was blurred, and then he disappeared from his eyes.

How can it be?

Such an accident was something that Chen Feiyun could never have dreamed of.

Ling Xian was able to cultivate to the Tongxuan Stage, although it also surprised him, but an immortal cultivator of this realm could not pose the slightest threat to him now.

So he didn't care at all.

But now I find that the situation is completely different from what I imagined.

The other party actually disappeared from front of his eyes, and he also felt the power of the law, what is this.

Teleport?

This thought was like lightning and fire, and Ling Xian had already appeared in front of him.

As soon as his right hand was raised, he punched him with a punch that was ready to strike.

On the surface of the fist, the golden light flashed, and dense patterns appeared, superimposed, and the mystery was extremely subtle.

Chen Feiyun was still proud just now, but now he was angry.

Only then did he understand that he had been tricked just now, and the other party was deliberately showing weakness, but now he understood that it was too late, and he had no time to hide, nor did he have time to release the treasure, so he could only reluctantly use his demonic energy to condense a shield.

What can it be used for?

This kind of shield that was hastily transformed with demonic qi was useless to Ling Xian at all, like a clay sculpture and paper paste, which was shattered with a stabbing sound.

After that, there was no longer the slightest obstacle, and Ling Xian would not show mercy to his subordinates, and punched down hard, beating Chen Feiyun with a blue nose and swollen face.

At the same time, the other party was knocked off like a kite with a broken string.

"How...... How is that possible!"

Chen Feiyun only felt that the Venus in front of him was surging, and the pain of that punch was difficult to explain clearly in words, such a strong attack was definitely not something that a mere Xuanxuan Stage cultivator could do, could it be that the other party would also survive the sixth Heavenly Tribulation.

No, no, at such a close distance, even if the other party restricts his breath, he can't hide his divine sense.

However, now where did he have time to think slowly, Ling Xian showed weakness to the enemy, but he was not satisfied with just punching him.

Although this punch can beat the opponent to a blue nose and swollen face, if he wants to hit the opponent hard, he still has the strength to do it, and Ling Xian has already prepared to have a back hand.

The right fist had just been swung down, and the left hand was raised again.

The five fingers were slightly curled, and he grabbed it in front of him.

Thorn ......

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking the air, and behind Ling Xian, there seemed to be a phantom of a phoenix emerging, accompanied by dense claws, flying all over the sky, enveloping Chen Feiyun in one fell swoop.

Heavenly Phoenix Divine Claw!

As Ling Xian's strength increased, the power of this move was also staggering, and the power of each claw could be compared to the natal magic weapon of the monk of the Xuan Period.

Especially the most powerful of the claws, even if a monk at the peak of the late stage of Tongxuan uses his natal magic weapon to strike with all his strength, it is nothing more than that.

Coupled with the large number of claws, even if Chen Feiyun was already a Demon Ancestor of the Tribulation Period, it would not be easy once he was entangled.

Moreover, Ling Xian's attack was not over yet.

I saw him open his mouth and spew out a golden flame from his mouth.

Then gathered in the middle, and a treasure in the shape of a flying needle with a length of one foot was conjured, and with the sound of breaking the air, it also shot towards Chen Feiyun.

Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire!

"Ahh

The screams reached my ears, and there was a sense of sorrow and pain inside.

As the saying goes, if you are not careful, you will lose everything, obviously Ling Xian's strategy has had a good effect, and Chen Feiyun has been hit hard.

But it didn't fall.

After all, his strength is not what it used to be, and the vitality of the ancient demon is far superior to that of human monks.

At this point, Ling Xian also expected it.

So his attack is not over.

Ling Xian was bare-handed just now, because the speed of casting spells was faster in this way.

And now, the other party had been trapped by his own attack, so Ling Xian had more time to make other choices.

His face showed a solemn expression, first his hands were raised, and one after another spells changed from his fingertips, and with his movements, there were fluctuations in the power of the law in the void.

The Law of Space!

Then Ling Xian's movements were as solemn as a mountain, and he stretched out his fingers to move forward a little.

"Hurry!"

Before the words fell, Chen Feiyun suddenly felt that the air around him had turned into an iron wall, and as a powerhouse at the Demon Ancestor level, he couldn't move.

It is the power of space, and the other party actually binds himself with the law of space.

His expression was a mixture of horror and anger, but more of fear.

This is not unusual, after all, he can't move, which means that he can be slaughtered, of course he will not sit still, and the demonic energy all over his body is surging, wanting to break free from the power of space that binds him.

It soon had an effect, after all, it was impossible to fully grasp the laws of space with one's own strength.

But enough was enough for Ling Xian.