Chapter 433: Bold
After making a choice, Ling Xian's escape became faster and faster, and he quickly disappeared from the sky.
The clouds were light and the wind was light, the sky was cloudless, and the sea was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
However, half an hour later, a dazzling rainbow appeared in the sky, and soon came to the sky above the nameless island.
The light converged, revealing a white, beardless middle-aged man.
The facial features are handsome, and there is no trace of viciousness, but there is a strong demonic aura around the body.
Black Sinister Sect Master!
His face was extremely ugly, and a low roar could be faintly heard in his ears: "Waste, fight more with less, and the whole army will be wiped out, such a person is too embarrassing for my Black Evil Sect." β
He was determined to get the treasures in the underwater ruins, and he tried his best to set a trap, but he didn't expect this to be the result, and the grievances and depression in his heart needless to say.
I don't intend to let the enemy go.
"Damn, I thought that joining the Scattered Cultivation Alliance deity would make you helpless, it's too naΓ―ve, dare to offend my Black Evil Sect, the deity will make you regret coming to this world. β
Before the words fell, his face was like ice, and he looked left and right, and suddenly his figure turned around, and dozens of black rays rose into the sky.
Then he actually conjured up a strange bird with an ugly appearance.
As soon as his wings spread, he flew to the sky with the sound of croaking and screaming, and soon searched the nearby sea area, which was a hundred miles away.
And yet nothing!
The expression of the Black Demon Sect Master was suddenly difficult to see.
But soon he raised his eyebrows again, as if he had found something.
"No, there's another demon bird that hasn't returned. β
His face was happy, and a deeper demonic aura came out of his body, and the magic of his hands was also changing, as if he was calculating something.
It took about half a cup of tea. The Black Demon Sect Master raised his eyebrows, and laughed wildly in his mouth: "Little guy, do you think that by seeing through the trap and defeating a few of my subordinates, you will save the day?"
"Fool, I won't let you escape from the palm of my hand!"
When he said this, he had obviously discovered Ling Xian's clues, and then he was covered in black. Left the place like a meteor catching the moon.
And Ling Xian didn't know all this, so he didn't do his best to hurry, in Ling Xian's mind, the other party wanted to find the trap and be seen through by himself, how could it take two or three days.
At that time, he had already returned to Star Island, and the other party was naturally helpless.
So he didn't rush to the road.
At this moment, Ling Xian was flying unhurriedly on the sea.
Suddenly. Ling Xian's light slowed down, and he suddenly turned his head, and at this moment, his face became extremely difficult to see.
In addition to being depressed, there is also a faint sense of regret.
Damn, the calculation was wrong, and the other party actually found out.
It's still far away, but the terrible spiritual pressure is overwhelming.
Meta Infancy!
The Master of the Black Evil Gate!
Ling Xian's heart. Suddenly, the name of this old monster came to mind.
There's no other reason than this guy. He didn't offend other old monsters in his infancy at all, so naturally it was impossible for him to chase and kill him.
Changing a Jindan monk and Ling Immortal would be 100% panicked.
This is not gibberish, there is an unimaginable gap between Yuanying and Jindan.
To put it bluntly, not even the power to fight back. Soul disappearance is the only result.
Ling Xian was naturally different.
He had a strange encounter, and his strength was far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level.
What about the old monsters in their infancy?
It's not like I haven't matched up.
In the helm of the Phantom Moon Sect, he even killed him.
Of course, it was the fruit of wisdom. However, his strength now is far from being comparable to that of the past.
Therefore, Ling Xian was annoyed, but he was not afraid.
He estimated the speed of the other party's escape, it was too difficult to escape, and it was almost an impossible task.
Then there is only one option left.
Hit each other hard.
Defeat or destroy the other party, so that you can save the day.
Come to think of it.
Ling Xian calmed his breath and simply suspended in place, and began to adjust his breathing.
Ling Xian didn't think about it, so he laid out a formation to help himself.
But there is no suitable array equipment in the hand, after all, the existence of the Yuan Infant Period is not trivial, and the ordinary formation is useless at all, so you can only laugh and be generous.
Instead of this, it is better to seize the time, adjust your breathing, and restore your mana.
There wasn't much time left for Ling Xian.
In just a cup of tea, a huge rainbow was seen in the distance.
The wind is galloping, and everywhere he passes, the huge waves on the sea are monstrous, and he is worthy of being an immortal cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, an ordinary existence, and it is impossible for him to have such a might.
Soon, the rainbow was in front of her.
The light converged, and a middle-aged man with a white beard came into view, and between his eyebrows, there was a slight resemblance to the black young master who was slaughtered by himself, and his identity was about to be revealed.
Seeing that Ling Xian had not fled, and there was no panic on his face, the Black Demon Sect Master's eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression was also very stunned, did this guy really eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?
It's the first time I've seen the existence of the Jindan period, and I'm still so calm in the face of the Yuanying Monk.
"You are Ling Xian?"
"Not bad. β
"The deity's subordinates were also killed by you?"
"That's because they don't know whether they are alive or dead, since they dare to calculate Ling, they must have the consciousness of being scattered. Ling Xian said lightly.
"What a big breath, now that the deity is here, how are you doing?"
"Your Excellency seems to have made a mistake. β
"What?"
"From beginning to end, it's not what Ling wants, it's you guys who are looking for trouble with me. Ling Xian's face was full of helplessness.
"This is also reasonable, if you hand over the treasures obtained from the underwater ruins, and then join the Black Demon Sect, I will not blame the past, how about letting you live?"
"Oh?" the expression on Ling Xian's face was a little surprised: "Why is this?"
"Without him, love talent, Your Excellency is not only outrageously bold, but his strength must be far superior to that of monks of the same level, such a talent, how can I be willing to let him fall in my hands. β
"In this way, Ling would like to thank Your Excellency for your kindness. β
"Why, do you dare?" the Black Demon Sect Master was extremely surprised.
"First, Ling doesn't want to hand over the treasure, second, I have no interest in cultivating demons, and third, Your Excellency is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, do you really think that you will eat me, and Ling is a fish on the chopping board. The corners of Ling Xian's mouth were full of ridicule.
"Okay, good, in this life, I have seen a lot of bold people, but I have never seen such a bold person, but I have never seen it, and the monks in the late stage of a golden pill dare not be ashamed, since you don't know whether to live or die, the deity has to send your soul back to the underworld. β
Before the Black Demon Sect Master's words fell, his right hand was raised, and a wisp of black light flew out of his fingertips, disappeared in a flash. (To be continued.) )