At the bottom of the lake, Ling Xian's face was gloomy.

Originally, he was waiting for the opportunity, hoping that the river mussels would compete and the fishermen would benefit, but he never expected to wait for such an ending.

Watching the fiery red phoenix fly here, the lake water evaporated into white mist everywhere it passed, but in the blink of an eye, this small lake with a radius of 100 feet was on the verge of drying up.

Phoenix, the ancestor of a hundred birds, even a drop of divine blood, the power is amazingly majestic.

In the blink of an eye, he had already flown close to Ling Xian.

Ling Xian naturally would not be restrained, but the means he could use were only a handful, Haishi City, Ling Xian faced the Jindan Ancestor, in a hurry, he almost tried his best, and there was no reservation at all, and the treasures in his hand were almost all turned into nothingness in that battle.

Fortunately, Ling Xian didn't just rely on treasures.

With a loud shout, he was about to display the steel and iron bones in the "Thousand Illusion Jiao Jue", but with a flap of the phoenix's wings, it actually cut through the void.

A white streak loomed out in the endless void.

In the sound of the phoenix, he had already disappeared like lightning, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Ling Xian.

The power of space!

Such a supernatural power is naturally better than teleportation, Ling Xian wants to make a move, where is there still time, the phoenix in front of him is like fire, as if it is going to burn everything in heaven and earth.

The void seemed to be melting, but the strange thing was that Ling Xian's heart was as still as water, and he didn't feel the slightest crisis.

It's a strange situation.

What Ling Xian felt was that the phoenix was calling to him.

No, to be precise, it is in harmony with one thing in one's own dantian.

Could it be ......

Ling Xian suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Holding his breath and condensing, not only did he not use steel and iron bones, but even the cultivation of his whole body was dispersed at this moment.

Ling Xian had a faint figure in his heart, and he believed that his judgment was correct.

The next moment......

Rumble!

See. The phoenix was about to engulf Ling Xian, but its body shrank in an instant, no, it wasn't shrinking.

It's just back to basics, in an instant. Turned into a red drop of blood.

Small and miniature, it contained an amazing inheritance and aura, and it was fleeting and disappeared into Ling Xian's dantian qi sea.

Really......

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, his guess was correct.

The blood of the phoenix did not stay in the dantian, but appeared between the green mountains and green waters, that is, in the mysterious demon holy relics.

Ling Xian's face was overjoyed.

Obviously, the blood of the phoenix has a lot to do with it.

Originally, I was still thinking about it. How can I get this treasure, I didn't expect that the world is magical, and it actually got in touch with itself in such a strange way.

It took no effort to find nowhere to get through the iron shoes, but the matter was not over.

The process of collecting the blood of the phoenix Ling Immortal was confused, but the scream of the demon clan Tianjiao could be described as deafening.

This guy is extremely ugly. At this moment, his face was full of anger. Looking at Ling Xian's expression, his expression was extremely resentful.

Although he is a demon clan, he is a person who thinks highly of himself, and he never thought that one day, he would make wedding dresses for others after all his hard work.

"Hand over the treasure and cut yourself off. I can let your soul go, a way to live. ”

The whining wind came to the ears, and the white clothes of the demon clan Tianjiao flew in the wind, word by word. They were all full of malice, and it was obvious that he had a deep hatred for Ling Xian.

However, Ling Xian turned a blind eye and slowly stood up from the mire.

"The treasure can live in it, just a little demon, and then make noise in front of Ling, believe it or not, I will send you to the underworld. ”

Ling Xian's words were an understatement, but his attitude of not caring could make people angry to death.

originally wanted to sneak attack, but now it's just a battle, since he is destined to be an enemy, why be polite when he speaks.

"You ......"

That demon clan Tianjiao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The power of Ling Xian's taunt was invincible, and his resentment suddenly turned into a deep killing intent.

"You, looking for death!"

The voice did not fall.

The snakes that were suspended around his body suddenly hissed together, raising their heads high, their fangs exposed.

Then the sound of "whooshing" breaking through the air was so loud that it was like a crossbow off the string, shooting towards Ling Xian.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, and naturally there would not be the slightest hint of snubbing on his face, these Xuan Snakes were very powerful.

He stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist, and suddenly a palm-sized gourd was sacrificed by Ling Xian.

The spiritual weapons he took advantage of were almost destroyed in the battle with Zhuge Ancestor, although he was rich in wealth and there were still some in the storage bag, but they were all obtained by killing strong enemies, and he had not even sacrificed them, and at this time he used them against the enemy, he would only add chaos to himself.

In addition to this gourd, this is the thing of Jia Kuo, the master of Bitter Spring Peak, and its power is not bad, this is the only remaining treasure of Ling Xian's fruits.

Facing the Xuan Snake that was rushing all over the sky, Ling Xian played a magic trick.

Suddenly, a clear sound came to the ears, and the gourd was magnificent, rising in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a behemoth more than ten zhang high.

"Hurry!"

Ling Xian pointed forward.

As he moved, a brilliant glow shot out from his fingertips.

It was submerged in the gourd, and then the treasure was reversed, and the rumbling sound came into the ears, and the five-colored clouds sprayed thin from the inside, and in the meantime, it was also mixed with azure thunder and fire.

The momentum is majestic, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is overwhelming, and it is killing the enemy.

Those snakes did not show weakness, they raised their heads one after another, and spewed out black light waves from their mouths, and suddenly, the cracking sound was loud, and the mountains, rocks, and lakes were all affected, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

The Xuan Snake was blocked, and the expression of the demon clan Tianjiao became more and more cold: "I don't know whether I live or die, it's really a mantis arm blocking the car." ”

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a black point of light flew out from his fingers, only the size of a bean, inconspicuous, and flew to the middle of the snake.

Then the black mang made a big move, enveloping all the snakes, and then, an incredible scene happened.

The eyes of those Xuan Snakes turned blood-red, and a wave of anger came out, but then they didn't attack like Ling Xian, but desperately devoured each other.

"It's ......"

Ling Xian could see it clearly, his face changed suddenly, and he thought of a legend.

You can't let the other party get your way.

Ling Xian took a step forward.

And the demon clan Tianjiao has also rushed up.

Whether he is facing Deadwood Zhenren or Ling Xian, what he shows is a strange spell, but don't forget, his body is a demon clan.

The so-called demon clan refining body, human refining qi, although it cannot be generalized, but the pattern of the entire immortal cultivation world is roughly like this.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that Ling Xian did not sacrifice any treasures, but had already rushed to a few feet in front of him, the demon clan Tianjiao was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

It's really self-inflicted, can't live, such a good opportunity, where will he let it go, in a roar, a punch. (To be continued.) )