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As an old monster at the level of the Tribulation, his eyesight is naturally extremely good, and the gray-robed old man can see clearly, and his old face is full of doubts.

What is the other party doing.

To be able to cultivate to this point, he is naturally an immortal cultivator who has experienced a hundred battles, but Ling'er's tricks are too strange, first he sprinkled beans into soldiers, and now he is such a trick, it makes him feel like he has fallen into a five-mile cloud, and he can't figure out what the other party is going to do at all?

Fortunately, there is no need to guess, and the mystery will soon be revealed by itself.

As soon as the seed was popped, it took root and grew at an astonishing rate.

It's so fast that it's hard to put into words.

A moment ago, it was still a small seed, but in a matter of moments, it turned into a huge and lush plant.

What do you say about the appearance of this plant......

It's speechless, because it looks like a huge octopus, more than dozens of feet long, and its eight tentacles are dancing.

What's even more incredible is that these tentacles flashed with a metallic luster, and suddenly stretched out in the face of the slashing flying sword, tightly wrapping it around.

The gray-robed old man was dumbfounded.

He had never heard of such a fighting method before, let alone experienced it personally......

Of course, this black fairy sword is his natal treasure, and its sharpness is not trivial, and it is impossible for the other party to really entangle, but it is enough to stop it a little.

The master has made a move, and he only fights for the slightest.

Taking advantage of the gap at this moment, Ling'er's figure was slightly blurred, and she disappeared from the spot.

It's not teleportation, it's as if it really disappeared out of thin air.

The gray-robed old man was shocked, and hurriedly released his divine sense, his divine thoughts were extraordinary, and he soon had a harvest, but it was already a step too late, and an incomparably bright crystal filament appeared in the sky, extremely fast, and slashed towards the top of his head.

Damn it!

The gray-robed old man's face was full of annoyance and anger, the immortal cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation actually made him feel difficult to deal with, such a thing had never happened before.

Naturally, he would not sit still, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, he picked up several talismans from his sleeves in a row, and then those talismans changed into several monsters with teeth and claws, like Ling'er to meet them.

For a while, the rumbling sound was endless, and the two sides were in a mess.

In a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish the strength of a winner or a loser, and from the current point of view, Ling'er still has a little upper hand.

Ling Xian is overjoyed!

The little girl's performance exceeded her expectations.

If you can be evenly matched with the gray-robed old man in the middle of the tribulation, you will be one against two guys in the early stage of the tribulation, and there will be no chance of victory at the beginning.

The opportunity was rare, a light of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, of course he wouldn't delay any longer, but he didn't have time to make a move.

I heard a loud shout in my ears, but it was the bald man who pounced on him.

This guy's face was full of unconvinced.

He didn't mention any other skills, but he had always been confident in alchemy.

If Ling Immortal was a demon clan or an ancient demon, it would be fine, he was obviously a human immortal cultivator, and his realm was still the same as his own, how could the strength and strength of his physical body not be inferior to his own.

It must have been a coincidence.

That's why he's viciously pounced on him at the moment.

Ling Xian could see it clearly.

Naturally, he did not show weakness at all.

With a lift of his right hand, a fluttering punch slammed over.

The bald man saw it clearly, it was exactly what he wanted, he didn't have any scruples, he exhaled loudly, and he did his best, concentrating all his strength on his right arm, and blasted over like Ling Xian with a punch.

Both of them are in the period of tribulation, and they move quickly, needless to mention, and they are about to collide together.

Dahan's face was full of hideousness, this time he had to outperform the other party in alchemy.

However, at this moment, something happened that left him dumbfounded.

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

Turning his fist into a claw, the blue light flashed, and a shining treasure suddenly appeared in his palm.

This treasure had a strange shape, but it was grabbed by Ling Xian, and suddenly the phantom of the dragon appeared behind Ling Xian, and the dragon's roar was moving, and it slashed towards the other party.

The punch just now was just a false move.

Ling Xian was not a brave and ruthless immortal cultivator.

Only fools use brute force with each other to decide the winner.

As the saying goes, it is better to outwit than to outwit the enemy, and at this moment, Ling Xian did not hesitate to wave the Qianjiao knife in his hand and slash at it.

"You ......"

The big man was furious.

The other party's move is too unreasonable.

The immortal cultivators of the dignified Tribulation Period actually used a plan!

He didn't want to think about it, on his side, with two to one, why couldn't Ling Xian use it.

All in all, Ling Xian's change of trick was something he never expected.

I wanted to hide, but it was too late.

As a last resort, the strong man could only shout loudly, condensing the mana all over his body into his arm.

With his movements, his right hand erupted with a metallic luster, which was a powerful spell he unleashed, copper tendons and iron bones.

It is also one of his most proud supernatural powers.

Once with this move, he smashed the defensive treasures of the monks of the same level with one punch.

After casting, the toughness of his arms is definitely not inferior to the magic weapon.

This hateful boy, thinking that he can defeat himself by using tricks, is too naïve, to see that his punch will break his tendons and fractures, all in all, it is still two to say who will kill the deer.

The bald man's face was full of hideousness, and then soon, he couldn't laugh.

It is true that his response was not wrong, but how could Ling Xian use common sense to figure it out, Ling Xian was not an ordinary immortal cultivator, what he comprehended was the law of space.

Thorn ......

With Ling Xian's sword, it fell.

There was no dazzling aura, and there was no notice of how noticeable the blow was.

There was only one spatial crack, a long ruler, which looked gray.

Slashed forward with the light of the sword.

"Not good!"

The bald man was shocked, his face turned white with fright, and he wanted to hide, but there was still time, but he saw blood splattering out, and he barely dodged the vital point, but his entire arm had been broken off at the shoulder.

Ling Xian naturally wouldn't let him go easily.

It would be nice if we could do more to kill him.

But where is it so easy.

At this time, Ling Xian was not the only one facing the enemy.

With the sound of breaking the air into his ears, a treasure burning with purple flames had come to a distance in front of him.

Ling Xian sighed secretly.

It is similar to the situation of the bald man, and he also does not dare to carry the natal treasure of the monk of the same level in this situation.

Although he can also destroy the bald man by making a move at this time, what awaits him will also be the result of being hit hard.