It's no wonder that the other party is puzzled, after all, Jin Dan is reasonable to Shangyuan Baby, where can he still laugh?

Must have been overly frightened.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

And Ling Xian had already quietly taken the Fruit of Wisdom in his hand.

While the other party is not paying attention, he stuffs it into his mouth, and then tilts his head and swallows it.

"What are you doing?"

Changed in a hurry, although the other party was in the infancy stage, it was too late to stop it, in addition to surprise or surprise on his face, this kid seems to be really crazy, at this dangerous moment, what kind of spiritual fruit are you still in the mood to eat?

Although there are countless treasures in the world of cultivating immortals.

A lot of spirit fruits can also improve the strength of immortal cultivators a little, but what is the use of that, the gap between oneself and the other party's realm is like mud.

At this time, even if the other party eats the elixir, it is useless.

However, this thought has not yet been reversed.

Rumble!

A loud noise came into his ears, and it was like a thunderstorm on the ground, and the old man was caught off guard and was startled.

Then he saw Ling Xian's body, a sky-high spiritual light suddenly appeared, and that spiritual light was like a bursting flame, condensed to the extreme, exuding a terrifying aura.

"How is that possible?"

The old man's eyes widened, he was also an immortal cultivator who had survived three heavenly tribulations, and he had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never heard of such a thing.

Could it be that he has been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, and the immortal cultivation world has undergone great changes?

But it can't be!

At the same time as he was seizing the house, he also fused the memory of this body, and the current immortal cultivation world is obviously much weaker than the ancients, and he has not heard of it, and he has not heard of it, and what kind of elixir holy fruit is there. There are such incredible miracles.

It actually made the aura of a mere Jindan period monk become so powerful.

I don't know what kind of fetish it is, but the other party's body obviously can't bear it, otherwise it wouldn't be rolling and wailing.

Ling Xian's voice was full of pain.

But as time went on, the voice grew quieter.

Ling Xian straightened up. The voice is not painful, but the momentum of the whole body is so strong that it is difficult to describe it in words.

To put it mildly, you can almost compete with the old man.

That's right, he's strong enough to fight against the Yuan Infancy.

"You...... What did you just eat?"

The old man's face was full of incredulity.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what was happening in front of him at all, a mere Jindan-level immortal cultivator, after eating an unknown spiritual fruit, his strength would have risen to the Yuan Infant Stage.

How is this possible?

It must be a dream!

The old man's face was full of surprise, but Ling Xian didn't have time to delay him here. If it drags on for a long time, God knows what will happen.

The top priority is to defeat this guy quickly and get out of this place.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian did not hesitate, his eyes showed a terrifying murderous aura: "You give it to me, go to death!"

Before the words fell, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked. Suddenly, a red light. Flying from his sleeve, the wind was galloping, and he passed towards the other party's ****.

Fire Sword!

It is Ling Xian's only treasure now, and now his cultivation is comparable to that of Yuan Ying, and the power of this fire sword is also very different.

Yet the old man's face. showed a hint of contempt: "I don't know whether I live or die, it's really an axe!"

Before the words fell, I saw him open his mouth and spew out a wisp of black gas from his mouth.

After a little tumbling, he actually conjured up an axe.

The runes on the surface of this treasure are sprayed thin. There is also a lifelike carving of a grimace on the handle, which is an extraordinary treasure at first glance.

Then he raised his hand, only to see the black light flickering, the axe instantly rose wildly, and in an instant, there were more than ten zhang long, extremely sharp, and slashed forward.

The next moment, the black light and red rays touched each other in mid-air, and they collided fiercely.

Under the interweaving of the two spiritual lights, the Fire Sword suddenly let out a wail, and then was cut in two by the giant axe, and the wreckage fell straight down.

How can it be?

Ling Xian's eyes widened.

With his own strength, he was obviously comparable to the monks of the Three Heavenly Tribulations, how could this Fire Sword be vulnerable?

Except for surprise and surprise.

Even with Ling Xian's city government, he couldn't help but be stunned.

And the old man sneered: "How can I be you, it turns out that it is just an embroidered pillow, in vain, I dare to scare this ancestor, I want to drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can understand the price of teasing this ancestor, how extraordinary it is." ”

Before he finished speaking, a divine thought came out, and the giant axe suddenly shone with a black luster, as if Ling Xian had slashed it.

If he was not careful, he lost all the games, and because Ling Xian was in a daze, he had no way to hide at this time.

But of course he wouldn't tie his hands, and in desperation, Ling Xian threw a punch.

Rumble!

The fist was dazzling, and Ling Xian's arm also became much larger in an instant.

The fist hit the black axe!

"I really don't know whether to live or die, even if it's a demon clan, I don't dare to use my flesh and blood to shake the old man's treasures. ”

The old man's face was full of ridicule, but the next moment, his eyes widened, because Ling Xian's hand was not only not split in half, but his axe was hit and flew back.

How can it be?

The old man almost thought he was wrong.

Everything that happened today did not match his perception again and again.

How could there be an immortal cultivator's treasure that was vulnerable, but his fists were extremely hard, even the top body refiners couldn't do this.

So, first Ling Xian's magic weapon was destroyed, and then it was the turn of this old man in the infancy stage to be stunned, such a good opportunity, of course Ling Xian seized it, rushed over, and with a flying kick, the other party was shocked, and hurriedly flicked his sleeve robe, and sacrificed a black and shiny shield.

This shield was very strong, but the old man hiding behind felt a majestic force, which was irresistible, and was directly sent out and slammed into the mountain wall.

Ling Xian pulled back a game!

However, his face was full of confusion, and he obviously didn't understand why his fists and kicks were so powerful, but the magic weapon of deception was vulnerable.

This doesn't make sense.

"Silly brother, what's so strange about this. ”

Fortunately, at this moment, the voice of the Hundred Herb Fairy came to his ears in time, answering the doubts in his heart: "Your current strength is indeed comparable to that of an immortal cultivator who has survived the three heavenly tribulations, so both the strength of your physical body and your own strength have been greatly enhanced, but the strength is limited to your body, and the magic weapon is still in the Jindan period, compared with the magic weapon of the Yuanying Monk, it is naturally vulnerable." ”

"I see. ”

Ling Xian nodded.

Dumbfounded, such a simple truth, why didn't I expect it, and then I was a little frustrated, the fire sword was destroyed, it was a pity, but then, wouldn't I only be able to fight the enemy with my bare hands.

Although Ling Xian was full of confidence in his alchemy technique, it was still too difficult to defeat an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage empty-handed. (To be continued.) )