At such a close distance, Ling Xian had nowhere to hide, and in an instant, he was shrouded in the shadow of death!

He's drinking heavily, steel and iron!

Suddenly, the entire body bloomed with a layer of dazzling gold.

The next moment, the sound of tinkling reached the ears.

Ling Xian's whole person was blown away by the ice and rain in the sky.

Blood spurted thin.

Needless to say, it's embarrassing.

However, Zhuge Ling's face showed a hint of surprise.

He didn't spare the blow just now, not to mention the small, immortal cultivators who survived a heavenly tribulation, even if it was a Jindan ancestor, if he was hit head-on, it wouldn't be easy.

The other party, on the other hand, only suffered some flesh and skin injuries.

Interesting!

It seems that he underestimated the strength of this guy.

The more this is the case, the more it cannot be let go, and today, whether it is dead or alive, it must be brought back to the sect.

"Ling boy, let me ask you again, I really don't want to tie my hands, below, I have to do real kung fu!"

Ling Xian bit his lip and still chose to remain silent.

It's useless to talk too much, so why bother to beg for mercy without backbone?

"Good, good!"

Zhuge Ling laughed heartily.

I saw that as soon as his hand was raised, his five fingers were held virtually, and a fairy sword appeared from his fingers in an instant, as thin as cicada wings, and at a glance, it was actually translucent.

It looks fragile, but the coercion it exudes is palpitating.

Magic weapon!

Ling Xian's eyes shrank suddenly!

The drums began to beat in his heart, and even the condensed battle spirit began to waver.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's that the enemy is ridiculously strong.

Magic weapon!

For ordinary monks, it belongs to the legendary artifact, and it is not at the same level as the spiritual weapon they use.

Magic weapon. You can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and you can make the stars and the moon lightless.

Its powerful power is unimaginable for monks below the Second Heavenly Tribulation.

Zhuge Ling's hand shook.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light appeared in his eyes.

There is nowhere to hide.

Ling Xian let out a loud shout, and the sound of crackling bones bursting came into his ears.

His right hand suddenly grew larger.

The fist was like a water tank, shimmering with golden coldness.

"Roar!"

Ling Xian punched out.

At this life-and-death moment, he didn't dare to hide it at all. The mana in the body is running like crazy.

"Thousand Illusions" and "Innate Refining Skills" are all desperately driven, and the power of the giant's divine blood has also been exerted to the extreme.

So with Ling Xian's movements, a faint giant phantom actually appeared behind him, his beard and hair were all open, his face was full of anger, just like him, waving his fists.

Rumble!

A little ripple appeared in the void. The fist and the sword light slammed together in mid-air.

Ling Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the castration of that sword light also came to an abrupt halt.

How can it be?

Zhuge Ling's eyes widened, could he have seen it wrong just now.

Behind Ling Xian, a giant phantom actually appeared?

His face was full of astonishment, you must know that such a scene can only appear in the legendary magic power.

can show the true magic phase, that is, in the existence of the Yuan Infant Period, it is also a top powerhouse. This little guy has only survived one catastrophe.

You must have read it wrong!

However, even so. It also surprised Zhuge Ling.

The move just now, he didn't hide it, although it was a casual blow, but he really didn't hide his strength, he was an immortal cultivator in the False Dan realm, and he carried it head-on. It must have been seriously injured, but the other party was embarrassed, but he reluctantly followed.

Is this kid really in the middle of the foundation?

It is the Venerable Master, no, even if it is a fat ancestor. In his realm, his strength has not reached such an outstanding point.

The interest in Zhuge Ling's eyes became more and more, and at this moment, a mutation protruded, first clicked into his ears, and the tiger he conjured up with a spell in the distance was beheaded.

The dragon that was conjured up by the Fire Cloud Sword also disappeared.

However, in the next moment, a giant sword more than ten zhang long appeared in place, wrapped in raging fire on the surface, and around, the sound of breaking the air was also loud, and the Snow Shadow Flying Locust Knife cooperated with it, shooting towards him from all directions.

And that's not the end of it.

Ling Xian had already fallen to the ground, but at this moment, he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, all of a sudden, a silver bell flew out of the sleeve.

Then the wind rose, and in an instant, it turned into several feet.

Ling Xian's punch fell like a silver bell.

The power of this punch was ridiculously large, and with a "bang", the silver bell was actually cracked.

But it was accompanied by a divine masterpiece, and the silver sound waves visible to the naked eye swarmed out like the furious waves of the sea tide, spreading like all around, enveloping Zhuge Ling in the middle.

Sonic Attack!

At this time, Ling Xiancai didn't care whether it would damage the spirit weapon or not, every punch was full of strength, so the sound waves released were also extremely powerful.

Even if the other party is a Jindan stage immortal cultivator, it is difficult to have a frontal killing effect, but no matter what, the mind will be shaken by the influence.

At the same time, Ling Xian's left hand was not idle.

With a tap on his waist, dozens of spirit runes were taken out by him.

Then the wrist shook, and all those talismans spontaneously combusted without wind.

Fireballs, wind blades, thunder and lightning, to name a few, most of them are Five Elements Basic Spells, but at this time, Ling Xian can't care about it, now even a little more strength is good.

All of them fell like Zhuge Ling.

The rune sword has been destroyed in the Heavenly Illusory Realm, but there are still as many as two rune treasures, and there is not much energy left in the earliest knife rune treasure, but it is still no problem to deal with an attack.

So Ling Xian sacrificed the two talisman treasures together, and in an instant, a fairy sword and a fiery red knife each crossed a beautiful arc, went around to the side, and struck left and right.

Ling Xian's face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Although his strength is far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, especially his divine sense, he is much stronger than the middle stage of foundation building, and he is not inferior to the false pill, but at the same time, he has obviously reached a state of overdraft.

The headache was as if it was about to explode, but Ling Xian didn't care about it, and disappeared from the spot with a green glow all over his body.

Relying on these treasures alone, naturally they can't defeat Zhuge Ling.

You must rush to the nearest place, and the alchemy technique will cooperate with all the talismans and magic weapons, so that it is possible to create a glimmer of life.

This Thousand Illusion Transformation Technique was indeed extremely magical, and the next moment, Ling Xian had already rushed closer, and with a wild roar, he turned into a giant, and his big fist slammed down towards the other party.

There are not many opportunities, they are fleeting!

Whether or not he could escape was a move in one fell swoop, so Ling Xian could be said to have used all his strength.

In a hurry, Zhuge Ling also looked a little embarrassed for a while, I have to say that although he has always looked up to Ling Xian, deep down, he still doesn't pay enough attention to it.

This is not to blame him for underestimating the enemy, after all, there is really too big a gap between the first Heavenly Tribulation and the second Heavenly Tribulation. (To be continued.) )