Chapter 670: Outwit a Strong Enemy

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Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire!

Then the figure of the dragon blurred slightly, and it actually disappeared without a trace, and in its place, Ling Xian's figure appeared in the void.

The right hand flipped over, and a long knife appeared from his finger in an instant, as thin as a cicada's wings, and at a glance, it was actually translucent.

The knife looked extremely fragile, but the power it exuded was heart-palpitating.

Ling Xian shouted loudly and raised the mana of his whole body, but when he saw the silver light dazzling, he slashed the knife forward.

Thorn ......

The light is dazzling, at such a close distance, the other party has no time to hide.

The aura of the body protection can no longer have the slightest protective effect.

The middle-aged Confucian student's face was full of horror, but his expression was frozen at this moment.

Blood flew down, and he was split in half from head to toe.

Rumble!

Then he was wrapped in the swarming Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire.

But it doesn't end there.

The other party is the ancestor of Tongxuan, although it is only in the early stage of Tongxuan, but it is worthy of a powerful name.

Where is it so easy to fall.

Even if he is in a desperate situation now, he has to die to survive.

The physical body must have fallen, but a ray of light flew out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The baby is out of the body!

However, its body is also surrounded by raging fire.

The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire is a secret technique at the bottom of Ling Xian's box, so it is naturally not so easy to get rid of.

Yuan Ying's little face was full of resentment and pain, and he flew away at a gallop.

"It's naïve to want to escape!"

A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

Hands that have been prepared are clenched.

A trick flew out of his fingertips.

With his movements, the void darkened, and a jade ruyi appeared in front of him.

One after another, the silver veins burst open, the wind overflowed, and then a net of heaven and earth appeared in sight.

That's right, heaven and earth.

It was shrouded for several miles, and the Yuan Infant didn't have time to escape at all, and was suddenly shrouded in a silver net.

Rushing left and right, but there are blue arcs on the net.

For a moment, where can you escape.

"Heavenly Spirit Treasure!"

Although a treasure of this level is not unattainable for him, its power is undoubtedly very powerful.

Yuan Ying's face was full of panic, but on the side, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air into his ears.

With Ling Xian's character, how could he let him escape.

With a dance of his right hand, he has already cast the secret technique of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Claw.

Countless claw shadows rose into the air, like maggots on tarsal bones, and in an instant, they enveloped the enemy.

Yuan Ying couldn't help but be very anxious, it was really a wave of unsettled waves, how to get through the current crisis.

Having lost his physical body, the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire suppressed most of his mana, and there were very few means that could be used at this moment.

But he won't sit still.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a bead, and then the bead turned into a shield-like treasure, protecting his small body.

The next moment, the claws had swarmed in, and suddenly, the pop sound was loud, like rain hitting banana lotus, and the dense impact sound kept coming to the ears.

The shield was like a boat in a storm, shaking and threatening to be broken at any moment.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth: "Don't want to escape!"

Raise your hand.

The Qianjiao knife turned into three, and three turned into nine, and suddenly hundreds of knife lights appeared, flying slightly, and the bright sword light almost covered half of the sky, and the momentum was amazing.

Then they swarmed forward.

Rumble!

At this moment, the shield could no longer be covered, and it was wiped out in the bright light of the sword.

"No!"

The sound of Yuan Ying's screams came into his ears, but it was of no use at all, it was impossible for Ling Xian to have mercy on the enemy, let alone let go of this only opportunity to kill a strong enemy.

The sword light was like snow, whistling by, and Yuan Ying had been dismantled in eight pieces.

Naturally, the Tianfeng Divine Fire was not extinguished, and since the other party had fallen, it turned into ash and smoke in an instant.

"Whew, whew!"

Ling Xian took a few breaths.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and it seemed that he had killed a strong enemy in three moves and two styles, but in fact, it was far from being so easy and comfortable.

The Tongxuan period is a watershed, where is the power of the entire realm so easy to extinguish, looking at the Three Realms, across the present and ancient times, there has never been a monk who has ever been able to challenge beyond the level.

Ling Xian's strength was far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, but the odds of winning against him were only thirty percent.

Don't dislike it, the odds of winning like this are actually ridiculously high, and most of the ordinary late-stage cultivators of the Transformation God are the result of being killed in seconds.

Ling Xian's combat power was admirable, but he still couldn't defeat the Tongxuan Ancestor who could touch the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise he wouldn't have been chased and fled in embarrassment.

I can't get rid of the other party yet.

So Ling Xian thought hard about how to get out.

There is no use in arranging the formation, the opponent can break it with a single look, and he doesn't care......

On the surface, this article was useless, but Ling Xian was such a smart immortal cultivator, he took it into account.

The other party doesn't care about the formation he has laid out?

Okay, then implement the strategy of arrogance!

So Ling Xian was like a donkey with poor skills, and it was clear that the formation was useless, so he kept taking out the array flags.

The other party was really fooled, becoming more and more light on the enemy, and he didn't take Ling Xian in his eyes, he was just like that.

When he was already accustomed to the formation that suddenly appeared, he didn't care if he fell into the trap that Ling Xian had laid in the lake, thinking that it was still the same as before.

As for that dragon, needless to say, it was Ling Xian's change.

"Thousand Illusion Transformation Jiaojue" has been cultivated to a certain level, and it can be incarnated into a dragon, Ling Xian used to know this secret technique, but the changes were not perfect, so he didn't dare to be in Qingmu Mountain, otherwise if he could pretend to be a demon clan, where would he be so troublesome if he wanted to escape?

However, today is different from the past, after taking the Pan Tao Creation Pill, Ling Xian's cultivation has risen sharply, and he has entered the late stage of transforming into a god.

Based on this realm, Ling Xian had completely transformed into a dragon, and his whole body was full of pure demonic energy, even if he was a real demon clan, he couldn't tell the difference.

At the same time, he restrained his breath again, so the middle-aged Confucian mistook him for a dragon in his infancy, unwilling to destroy the heavens, and wanted to capture him alive.

Ling Xian first planned and chose the most appropriate time to sneak attack.

With mental arithmetic unintentional, the result can be imagined.

The other party first fell in the flesh, and then Yuan Ying rushed left and right, but he couldn't escape, and was wiped out here by Ling Xian with all his might.

The hunter became the prey, and Ling Xian became the winner who had the last laugh.

Fortunately, no one was here, otherwise I would have been frightened.

The Transformation Cultivator actually defeated the Tongxuan Ancestor, this kind of thing is simply shocking.

Unheard of, even if Ling Xian's sneak attack was suspected of cheating, it was still very remarkable to say it. (To be continued.) )