It was a woman dressed in white, with a pale face and a somewhat thin figure, and her face was full of panic at the moment. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

How can the other party see through where he is hiding?

She was using a high-level shapeshifter, and unless she was an old monster who had survived four tribulations, it was impossible to detect the anomaly.

You must know that this place has a strange prohibition, even if the other party is originally an old monster in the Xuan realm, and the divine sense mana can only exert the level of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

It stands to reason that it should be foolproof, but in the end, it was seen through by the other party at a glance, so it is no wonder that this woman is full of panic.

The other party was by no means an ordinary immortal cultivator.

Even if you have three enemies and one enemy, you may not be able to cope with it.

The three monks were not stupid, and after glancing at each other, they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, so they turned into different colors of light and flew in three directions.

This was definitely the right choice, and the reaction could also be said to be very fast, but in Ling Xian's eyes, it was still a step too late.

"Come on, come when you say go, have you asked Ling?"

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he was not verbose, he stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist, and colorful brilliance flew out.

But it was a few array flags, and the last one came first, and it didn't sink into the surrounding dirt.

Woo......

With a loud buzzing sound, a layer of azure shield emerged, enveloping the distance of several acres in a radius, and the three rays of light stopped abruptly, they were one step late, and they were trapped by the formation.

"Hmph, it's naïve to think that going in three different directions, Ling Mou's doppelganger lacks skills, so he has nothing to do with you. ”

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth showed a bit of ridicule.

With his rich experience in fighting methods, how could it be so easy to fool.

It's just a hatchet.

The three of them saw that there was no way out, they were shocked, and quickly gathered together, since they understood that their strength was inferior, of course they did not want to be broken by each one, in this case, only huddles together to warm up can resist one or two.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, but he didn't care, even if his strength was compressed to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he would be able to face three immortal cultivators of the same level with ease.

After the tentative battle just now, Ling Xian was almost certain that they were originally Yuanying cultivators, in this case, even if the realm was the same, but whether it was experience, secret techniques, or treasures, there was no way to compare with the existence of the original Transformation God or the Tongxuan Realm.

Ling Xian pointed forward with a casual gesture.

With his movements, the blue light flashed, and the blue Gu Bao Immortal Sword had disappeared.

Instead, a blue filament appeared out of thin air in front of Ling Xian's body, and although it was extremely slender, it exuded amazing power.

"Turn swords into silk!"

The three of them were shocked, although this magic power could indeed be used by a Yuan Infant Cultivator, it was relatively jerky to use, where could it be possible for the other party to be so swaying.

For a moment, all three of them turned white, but this was only the beginning.

With the sound of Qingming, one after another blue sword wires rolled out, dazzling, like three people swarming past.

"Not good!"

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, but naturally they would not sit still, and the monk named Shi Fan was busy patting the back of his head and sacrificing the magic weapon in a boxy shape.

The halo was great, and it smashed down on the sword wire.

This treasure is very powerful, it can be attacked and defended, but it only lasts for a moment, and it can't be resisted.

Fortunately, he was not alone, the Confucian waved his hands again and again, and one after another spells were played, and with his movements, the folding fan became much larger, and he fanned hard, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and some monsters even appeared in the roaring wind.

It's a demon spirit!

Ling Xian's pupils shrank.

This fan actually refines the soul of a demon beast.

It's a pity that the power is still too weak, and in the face of the dense sword wires, they quickly retreat.

At this time, the nun also made a move.

The shape of the treasure she sacrificed was even more peculiar, it was actually an ivory jade comb, but it was the most powerful of the three treasures.

After she joined, she finally barely resisted Ling Xian's magical power of turning the sword into silk.

For a while, the strength was evenly matched, and in the sky, colorful spiritual lights flickered, and the two sides were very happy.

However, Ling Xian didn't have time to delay with them here, he glanced at the bronze bell treasure suspended in front of him, and was about to make a move, but at this moment, there was no sign at all, and a silver sword light emerged from the void.

When Ling Xian found out, he was no more than a few feet away from him.

"What?"

Even with Ling Xian's city government, he couldn't help but be shocked.

At such a close distance, there is no time to dodge, after all, even if it is to perform teleportation, it will take a little time, not to mention the treasure of the defense.

The sword light took Ling Xian's head directly.

Ling Xian barely tilted his head, but in the end, he still couldn't dodge.

I was struck in the shoulder by that knife.

Blood splattered out.

The man who looked like a Confucian was overjoyed.

It's that easy to turn defeat into victory.

But soon his expression froze, the other party did not fall, and even the injuries he suffered were only minor injuries.

How can it be?

This treasure is the treasure of the town sect inherited from his own master, how can the other party be slightly injured when he is chopped?

On the other side, Ling Xian showed a palpitating expression.

If it weren't for the tenacity of his own body, far superior to the demon clan of the same level, and his reaction just now was fast enough, the result would be unimaginable.

It's so dangerous, I almost capsized in the gutter.

Ling Xian was happy, but his heart was naturally full of anger.

No longer showing mercy to his subordinates, with a flick of his sleeve robe, he directly sacrificed his natal treasure.

As soon as the Fire Phoenix Sword came out, the red mangs were greatly made, and the surrounding temperature rose a lot.

The three monks were shocked and shuddered, this treasure was by no means something they could resist.

"The seniors are merciful, we are wrong, we are willing to be punished by the seniors, only ask the seniors to have mercy and leave us a small life. ”

The three monks begged for mercy together.

"Oh?"

Ling Xian was angry, but he didn't let them go so easily: "If you want to live, you can, you can leave a soul and a soul first." ”

After speaking, he threw out a magic weapon in the shape of a wooden plaque.

The three of them hesitated a little, but Ling Xian didn't give them time to think about it calmly, and the attack became more violent.

The three of them were shocked, only then did they wake up, the enemy was strong and I was weak, they had no qualifications to bargain at all, and they honestly handed over their souls, and Ling Xian put away the treasures and let them go.

"Tell me, what is your origin, and why did you ambush me here?" Ling Xian said lightly.

The reason why he showed mercy to his subordinates was that he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, and secondly, he also had his own considerations, but before that, he naturally had to find out where they came from. (To be continued.) )