How can it be?

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It is true that the Jiaolong clan is known as steel and iron bones, but I have not heard that they can carry the treasures of monks of the same level.

He vaguely felt that he had made a big mistake, and the enemy in front of him was something he couldn't provoke at all.

But that being said, there is no turning back when he opens the bow, not to mention the phoenix feather, he is also determined to win, how can he give up the opportunity to advance to the tribulation because of a temporary setback?

Never!

This thought turned in his mind, his eyes were full of essence, and he suddenly urged the magic trick, and suddenly the hundreds of cyan sword qi in front of him closed in the middle.

In an instant, the spirit flowed, and a giant sword about a hundred zhang long appeared in mid-air.

This sword is not only shrouded in verdant spiritual light all over its body, but also covered with wonderful spiritual patterns on its surface, which does not look like the sword light is gathered at all, but is like substance.

The sword qi rushed into the sky and slashed towards Ling Xian.

You can block it with ordinary sword light, what about this giant sword technique, the blue eye-eyed monarch was full of fierceness on his face, and he didn't believe that anyone could really ignore the magic weapon.

His eyes widened to see how his opponent would respond.

Ling Xian really didn't dare to hold it up any longer.

Don't look at the majestic size of the giant sword, but the speed is not slow at all, and the sword light flashed, and it was already close.

Slash!

Ling Xian was not surprised, and at this critical moment, he took a step with his left foot.

It seemed like an ordinary movement, but his figure was blurred for a while.

Then it disappeared from the spot.

Teleportation!

The blue eyes of the monarch shrank his pupils.

But there was no hint of panic either.

Raise your hand.

A treasure flew out of his sleeve and disappeared into the void as well.

Burst......

The next moment, a dull sound reached my ears.

Ling Xian's figure came into view again, but his steps were a little staggering, his body was bound by a golden rope, and this treasure actually easily broke his teleportation.

Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous rope is actually a space-like treasure?

The face of the blue-eyed god was full of pride, and he laughed strangely: "No one has been able to escape from the old man's immortal rope yet, I want you to be unable to survive, you can't die!"

Before the words fell, the other party wanted to sacrifice another treasure and give Ling Xian a fatal blow, but at this moment, Ling Xian opened his mouth and a sword light spewed out.

The sword light was not dazzling, and it didn't seem to contain much rich aura, in his opinion, it was just the other party's dying struggle without knowing whether to live or die.

The blue-eyed god didn't care, with a flick of his sleeve robe, he casually sacrificed a shield the size of a palm, and the last one became bigger to block the sword light.

The sound of "ding" came to the ears, and after the sword light hit the shield, it really turned into fragments of different sizes.

"Mantis arm block the car!"

The expression on the face of the blue-eyed god became more and more proud, and the other party was just like that, even if the physical body was tougher than ordinary demon cultivation, he thought that he was invincible in the world, which was really stupid.

However, before this thought could be turned, a wisp of crystal suddenly shot out from the bursting sword light, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the opponent's neck.

It's a plan within a count!

The wisp of sword light just now was just a trick to attract the other party's eyes, and this slender sword wire was the real killing.

The blue-eyed man was shocked, and then he realized that he was the one who was deceived.

But at this time, it was too late to hide, he was shocked, naturally refused to sit still, and in a hurry, his left hand was raised, and he grabbed it like the sword wire in a hurry.

This is a last resort.

Although he also knew that doing so would be tantamount to abolishing his left hand, the lesser of two evils, and so far, he had no other choice.

I don't want to be taken off the head, so I can only abandon the pawn to protect the car.

This guy is also a ruthless character.

When it came to the end, he didn't hesitate for a moment, his five fingers curled slightly, and he grabbed it like a slender crystal filament.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and he greatly admired the other party's courage.

But of course, he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

As soon as the magic trick was urged, the already bright crystal filament suddenly became more and more dazzling, wrapping around the opponent's wrist.

However, it was not only his wrist that was shattered, but his entire arm burst open, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and then the wind blew and dissipated into this endless void.

Damn it!

The eyes of the Blue-Eyed Monarch turned resentful and vicious.

The strength has reached his level, although it is not great to continue the severed limbs, but doing so will greatly damage the natal demon power in the body, and the realm will not fall, but if you don't retreat for hundreds or thousands of years, you can't hope to recover as before.

Of course he wouldn't let Ling Immortal go like this, although the other party fought back just now, he was still firmly tied there by his own immortal rope at this moment.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but as far as he is concerned, he will not let Ling Xian go now.

His left hand had disappeared at shoulder length, and he lifted his remaining right hand and slammed it forward.

With his movements, there was a loud crackling sound, but it was the giant sword that had just fallen into the air that swirled and flew back.

Slashed towards Ling Xian again.

This time it's different.

Ling Xian was tied up with a rope of immortals, this was also a space-type treasure, and it was impossible for Ling Xian to use teleportation under its constraints.

Of course, it is impossible to drive the treasure.

Because Ling Xian's hands were also tied tightly.

In this case, he doesn't say that he is at a loss, but there are not many means at his disposal, basically, it can be regarded as a fish on the chopping board.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the bundle of fairy ropes really can't break free, but in a short time, at least it's impossible.

It's too late.

Danger is imminent.

Almost instantly, the terrifying giant sword came to the top of Ling Xian's head, and the brilliant sword light poured down, and in a moment's effort, Ling Xian was drowned.

The sword light was so strong that even Ling Xian's figure couldn't see clearly.

Only the rumbling sound kept coming into the ears, and the entire void was trembling, and the coercion brought by the huge spiritual pressure made people tremble all over.

There was a cruel sneer on the corner of the blue-eyed man's mouth.

He hated Ling Xian in his heart.

This time, the other party's soul finally scattered in his hands.

Next, all you need to do is find the precious phoenix feather, and you're done.

Thinking this, he smiled more and more heartily, but soon, the ugly smile stiffened on his face.

Ling Xian did not fall, and reappeared in his eyes.

This...... How is this possible?

His expression was as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

The other party was tied with a fairy rope with five flowers, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't sacrifice the treasure, in this case, he was hit by a sword in the head, but he didn't fall? )