Stealing chickens doesn't make rice!

The cultivator who cultivated the alchemy technique shouted loudly, Ling Xian heard it clearly, a chill flashed in his heart, the situation in front of him was even more critical than he imagined, whether he could escape this time, he really didn't have any certainty, he could only hope that the insect demon was too confident and didn't arrange any back-up.

Thinking so in his heart, Ling Xian's retreat was galloping, at this time, he couldn't hide it, in order to escape faster, he had done everything he could, and the escape was bright, and his speed was comparable to that of several existences in the late stage of foundation building.

However, the strange laughter of the insect demon was like a shadow, spanning several miles, and reaching the ears: "I really don't know whether to live or die, a few juniors, do you think you can escape from the palm of the old man's hand?"

Before the words fell, an incredible scene happened.

His figure blurred for a while, and his hands and feet automatically fell off his body, divided into four strands, and turned into colorful insect clouds that chased after the four of them.

Ling Xian only felt a chill behind him.

It is innumerable to cultivate the miracle skills of the immortal realm, but I have never heard of such a strange thing as the insect demon in front of me.

This person is invincible, otherwise his life will be sent here.

Ling Xian had driven the speed of the light to the extreme, but at this moment, the insect cloud behind him appeared a scene that made him feel terrible.

I saw that the entire insect cloud was blurred, arranged and combined, and after a flash of spiritual light, it turned into a five-colored spear about several feet long.

With a piercing scream, the spear was like being fired by a strong bow and crossbow, like a meteor outside the sky, like Ling Xian.

"Not good!"

Ling Xian's soul was in a hurry, this spell was absolutely invincible, he didn't even have time to sacrifice the treasure, but turned his palm over, and a seemingly old talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, a flash of light rose and enveloped his body.

The next moment. There was a loud scream, and the five-colored spear suddenly pierced Ling Xian's body...... No, it's just an afterimage.

Ling Xian did not fall, he emerged from the dirt dozens of zhang away after escaping death.

Earth Escape!

Ling Xian used this technique at the last moment, and successfully escaped the catastrophe.

However, the rest of the people may not be as lucky as him.

Distance. The screams reached the ears.

Zhou Ling was pierced by the spear, blood rained all over the sky, and her soul returned to the underworld.

A hint of gloom flashed on Ling Xian's face, the only thing that was fortunate was that the other two were still alive, Cheng Xue and the blue-shirted middle-aged man, worthy of being among the monks in the foundation building period of this sect, there were a few strong people, and they used their own means. The terrible crisis was temporarily resolved.

But this is far from the end of the story.

The void in front of Ling Xian twisted and blurred, and the five-colored spear spread out, turning into a cloud of insects again to cut off his escape route.

The situation of the other two people is also different, and the attempt to flee from the wind here can be regarded as being recognized by the other party.

What's next?

Ling Xian licked his lips, but felt bitter in his heart.

The strength of this insect demon is much more terrifying than what the real person in charge said, is it really going to fall here today?

But soon. Ling Xian's eyes became firm again.

There is no turning back from the bow and facing the crisis. There is no reason to sit still.

His expression was gloomy and he stopped talking nonsense.

As soon as he picked it off his waist, he directly took out a storage bag and threw it towards the top of his head, and suddenly, the aura was dazzling. More than a dozen puppets appeared in front of Ling Xian.

or holding a golden ge, or holding a bow and arrows, his face is cold, as if it is poured from dark iron.

And that's not all.

Ling Xian clasped his hands. I didn't see his superfluous movements, and the sound of swishing breaking the air came into his ears one after another, and dozens of immortal swords with a length of dozens of feet came into view.

Although the aura emitted by each sword is very weak, it can't stand the large number, and the power of the rune sword sword array is far beyond the reach of ordinary spiritual weapons, and even the legendary best spiritual weapons have no way to compare.

In the distance, the body of the insect demon was suspended in mid-air, his expression was awe-inspiring, and a trace of surprise seemed to appear between his eyebrows.

But seeing Ling Xian's sleeve robe, a small bell appeared in sight, no more than a foot high, the surface was shining with silver, all kinds of patterns were mysterious and simple, and there were faint runes.

As for the actions of the other two survivors, they are all similar, and now, they may fall at any time, and who dares to hide it clumsy, all of them have sacrificed their best treasures.

"Hmph, mantis arm blocking the car!"

In the distance, the sneering voice was loud, and the insect demon's torso was blurred for a while, and the insect cloud that also turned into a colorful insect cloud flew towards this side.

Ling Xian and the three of them glanced at each other, wanting to escape at this moment was tantamount to a fool's dream, since this was the case, then there was only one way to sacrifice their lives, although the odds of winning were not much, but it was better than falling in vain, the three of them had similar intentions, so they approached each other.

This time, the insect demon did not make any extra moves, and soon, the large and small five insect clouds converged, rearranged and combined, and turned into a handsome young man.

The face was full of spirit lines, and the corners of the mouth were revealed with a cruel sneer.

The face was playful, as if the three of them were prey that could not escape from his sharp mouth.

"Old Devil, what do you want?"

The blue-shirted middle-aged man couldn't help but speak, among the monks in the foundation building period, he was already a rare strong man, but in the face of the insect demon, he felt that he was too weak, and the pressure that did not exist all the time made him collapse.

"You are all the disciples and grandchildren of that old guy in Tianfei, no matter what, this ancestor is in a good mood today, as long as you make an oath of demons and provide me with guidance for the rest of your life, this ancestor will be merciful and spare your little life?"

However, he underestimated these three survivors, not to mention the blue-shirted monk, the other two were extremely resolute characters.

"Hit!"

With Cheng Xue's soft drink, the female jade pinched the trick in her hand, and the colored silk surrounding her suddenly burned a raging fire, and then turned into a fire-breathing dragon and rushed towards the other party.

Can't listen to the other party's fooling, otherwise it will be even more doomed, this woman is usually a very cautious immortal cultivator, but when it is time to decide, she is not ambiguous at all.

On the side, Ling Xian also made the same action, only to see him hit several tricks one after another, and suddenly, there was a loud sound of swishing breaking through the air, and the rune sword slammed vertically and horizontally, shooting towards the other party from different directions.

The immortal cultivator in the blue shirt was already a little shaken, but when he saw the two companions making a move, he also reacted, stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist, and the black light flashed, and he actually took out an inkstone from it.

Splashing ink, the other hand is a pen walking dragon snake, this guy is actually an immortal cultivator who cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, and soon, a big text appeared under his pen.

PS: Happy Christmas and all the best to all friends (to be continued.) )