The other party also came here.

Ling Xian's expectation was good, he originally wanted to make Ling Xian relax his vigilance, and then wait for an opportunity to sneak attack and kill him here.

But I never thought that the other party was not only not fooled, but also made the first move!

The power of that knife was like thunder, and he was also in a hurry.

In a panic, I didn't have to think about it, so I could only open my mouth and spew out a ray of sword light, which was dazzling and bright, but the size was like an embroidery needle.

But soon the wind rose, turning into a sword light more than three feet long, colliding with the Qianjiao knife.

The wind is overflowing!

But soon, it turned into a series of impacts.

The three-foot Qingfeng and Qianjiao knives fought together, and it seemed that there was no winner or loser.

"How is that possible?"

Zhuge Ancestor's eyes widened, although his physical body had fallen, and only one Yuan Infant body remained, but his cultivation was a real late stage of God Transformation, how could he be a Yuan Infant Cultivator who could be an opponent.

On the other side, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party was full of energy, Ling Xian would never be able to put it right with him.

He knew his own strength, although he was far superior to the immortal cultivators of the same level, but he definitely did not reach the point of crossing the entire great realm to leapfrog the challenge.

The monks in the early stage of the god may be able to live a few tricks, but don't even think about it in the later stage of the god transformation.

But the difference in front of him is that the other party's body has fallen, and the storage bag is also in his own hands.

It's just a primordial baby, and at most they have brought a natal treasure cultivated in the dantian, which is reasonable and reasonable, and their cultivation is greatly discounted.

Give it a go, and you may not have no chance of winning.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xian made such a decision was more important than the murderous aura of the other party.

Ling Xian didn't know why he wanted to kill himself.

But naturally it will not sit still, and it will become the only option.

The result was much better than he imagined, the other party was even weaker than he expected, and the Qianjiao knife was equal to the other party's treasure.

The other party is just a primordial infant body, and he has lost the storage bag again, let's see what other means he has next.

Taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, Ling Xian would not show mercy to his subordinates.

The sleeve robe flicked, but this time it was not a treasure sacrificed, but a golden flame swarming out.

Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire!

Seeing that he was about to engulf the Yuan Baby.

Zhuge Ancestor was furious, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was being played by shrimp, so he naturally would not sit still, but just like Ling Xian's prediction, he who had lost his body and had no storage bag, he really didn't have many means to deal with the enemy.

The only magic weapon was trapped by the Thousand Jiao Knife.

Ordinary spells are mostly useless in the face of this terrible flame.

As an old monster in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, this bit of eyesight is still there.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take a small mouth, a puff of cheeks, and spit out purple flames.

Natal baby fire!

It's really powerful.

The purple and gold flames touched each other in mid-air, crackling, but it was difficult to tell the winner.

The infant fire that has been cultivated for thousands of years by the old monster is really good.

However, Zhuge Ancestor's heart was dripping blood.

The natal infant fire is not an ordinary supernatural power, use a little less, not to mention that he has no physical body, only a primordial infant body remains, which is more likely to hurt the vitality.

However, the truth is that in the face of a strong enemy at this moment, what can be done about it, and the top priority is to get through the current crisis.

His eyes were full of resentment, but Ling Xian's methods were more than that.

A hint of banter appeared at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, a crackling sound came into his ears, and he saw that Ling Xian's entire left arm was wrapped in cyan thunder and lightning.

"Xuantian Divine Thunder!"

Zhuge Old Ancestor's pupils shrank, and his eyes naturally showed a little fear.

Although he is a great immortal cultivator in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the Yuan Infant who has lost his physical body is also very fragile, and the thunder and lightning have a natural restraining effect on the Yuan Baby, and if he is not careful, he will die and fall.

"Damn, this guy is so despicable, bullying himself for only having a primordial infant body left, and deliberately attacking with thunder attribute exercises. ”

Zhuge Ancestor was extremely depressed, but when he saw that the cyan lightning had gathered together, it crackled loudly, and it changed into demon snakes, shaking their heads and tails as if they were killing him.

"Not good!"

Yuan Ying was shocked, but in a hurry, there was no means to deal with it.

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his little hand was clenched, but it suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Teleport!

It is the secret technique of Yuan Ying's life-preserving.

This supernatural power was indeed magical, and all the attacks fell in the air in an instant.

However, Ling Xian didn't think it was wrong, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of ridicule.

This is self-intentional.

Ling Xian didn't want to push the other party too much, otherwise once the other party jumped over the wall in a hurry, and scattered in two, the teleportation array would be destroyed, and he would be helpless, and there would be no place to cry.

It's just that this scruple can't be seen by the other party.

Otherwise, with Zhuge Ancestor's despicability, it will definitely become a means to contain himself.

That's why Ling Xian even killed, so that the other party didn't have time to think about it at all, and at the same time, he had to use teleportation and exit the valley.

In this way, the threat to the teleportation array will naturally be removed.

Without a trace, he achieved his goal, Ling Xian's means were of course extremely clever, but of course he would not give up on this.

How could the side of the couch allow others to snore, not to mention that this Zhuge Ancestor was so despicable that he could not be rejected, if he was not cut off, Ling Xian would not be able to say that he would have peace of mind no matter what.

Thinking of this, he quickly chased out of the valley.

Although it is not easy to kill the other party, if you don't try, how do you know that you will not be able to do it?

All in all, no matter what, Ling Xian would not do such a stupid thing as letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Outside the valley, Zhuge Ancestor did not run away, he was caught off guard by Ling Xian, and he also saw that the strength of the other party was far from comparable to that of ordinary monks.

But so what, he always thought that he was too negligent just now, otherwise, with his own strength, even if he only had the body of the Yuan Infant left, how could he be defeated in the hands of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

Pull oneself together!

He had made up his mind to be ambitious.

Of course, personal grievances are secondary, and the most important point is that this teleportation array must not fall into the hands of outsiders, and there is a big secret hidden in it.

Therefore, Ling Xian had to die, and there was absolutely no room for turning around.

When Ling Xian came outside, he saw Zhuge Old Ancestor's face full of resentment.

He didn't ramble, both of them were smart people, and now that they had made it clear that they would not die, why bother.

Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and he sacrificed the Qianjiao knife again.

The sword is as bright as snow, when the head is like the other party splitting down.

Play the same old trick!

However, Zhuge Ancestor, who already knows the power of the Qianjiao Knife, does not dare to be fooled again.

The figure flashed, retreated to the side, and the knife missed, but Ling Xian was not discouraged, and with a rush of divine sense, the Qianjiao knife was fierce, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after him, and continued to slash the other party fiercely.

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