Rumble!

A terrible loud noise came into his ears, a heat wave hit his face, and large pieces of rubble fell from the top of his head, Ling Xian's expression was awe-inspiring, and when he patted the storage bag, a treasure with the appearance of jade Ruyi came into view.

Heavenly Spiritual Treasure!

Knowing that the other party's strength was not trivial, Ling Xian didn't dare to hide it, so without saying a word, he sacrificed the treasure at the bottom of the box.

Xuan'er and Qingyu's life and death were uncertain, he was not in the mood to slowly kill time with the other party's moves, and a quick victory was Ling Xian's only choice.

Ling Xian was about to drive it to attack the enemy, when suddenly, a red glow appeared in front of him, and Ling Xian hurriedly moved to the side, and a thick red beam of light passed by.

It's dangerous!

Overhead, a strange squeaky sound came to my ears, and a black phantom flew forward.

Ling Xian shook his hand with a cold expression, and a white mist of light flew out from his cuffs, and in an instant, it turned into a violent hurricane, blowing away the boulder in front of him, and the figure of the demon beast centipede suddenly appeared.

Ling Xian stared at it and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The palm he had just made turned the place where it was lying into a sea of fire.

These fires are not ordinary ordinary fires, with a bit of dazzling purple, even hard stones can be lit, and in terms of power, they are no less than the natal infant fire of the Three Tribulation Monks.

Don't be surprised, the palm Ling Immortal just now drove the internal power of the hundred spirits, and what it imitated was the true spirit golden crow.

Red Lotus Fire.

Legend has it that it can burn everything in the world.

Although this palm is only a fur, it still has the power of the Yuan Infant Monk's natal infant fire.

Although Ling Xian never thought that he could defeat the enemy with one move, he never thought that the centipede demon beast was in it, and he didn't feel the slightest pain, but instead took a big gulp, just like a long whale taking water, swallowing all the flames into his stomach.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, he was worthy of being a mutant demon clan in the late Yuan Infant stage, and it was really difficult to deal with.

But Ling Xian was not afraid, and that was all.

It can swallow the flames, it should be because of its own attributes, so what about changing its own magical powers?

Thinking of this, Ling Xian played a magic trick.

The jade Ruyi above his head suddenly shined, and a fairy sword with a handle as thin as a cicada's wings came.

These fairy swords are of different lengths and shapes, but they all shimmer with a clear luster, and they are actually formed by the condensation of frozen gas.

"Hmph, isn't Your Excellency very powerful, you can turn a blind eye to the flames, then try the power of Ling's Ice Immortal Sword. ”

Before Ling Xian's words fell, he stretched out his hand and nodded at the immortal sword floating in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and all these fairy swords bloomed with a forest of swords, as if they were fired by a strong bow and a hard crossbow, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and slashed towards the demon beast with a roar.

Needless to say, Ling Xian's strength is now an immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant stage, and he uses the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, which is even more powerful than ordinary treasures, and the demon cultivators of the same level do not dare to attack it at all, but this time he is facing a mutated demon beast.

The other party's eyes flashed red, and there was no fear at all.

The mouth opened, spewing a bright red flame.

Then the flames burst out, turning into dozens of fist-sized balls.

Then it swirled, and each flame turned into a bright red shield.

"What kind of hex is this?"

Ling Xian was dumbfounded, it was not wrong to say that it was breathtaking.

It is said that it is better to see than to hear, and this mutant demon beast is really difficult.

Thundered!

A loud noise came to the ears, and the fairy sword was actually blocked by the shield.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the tricks of two different attributes collide and chase in mid-air, but they are evenly divided for a while.

Neither can take the other and have nothing to do.

A fierce look flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, of course he wouldn't give up like this, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed to the front of the demon beast.

If there was another immortal cultivator here, he would definitely be shocked.

As we all know, demon beasts refine their bodies, and humans refine qi, so human monks are desperately trying to distance themselves against demon beasts, and then bombard them with magic weapons and secret techniques, like Ling Xian, doing the opposite, there is definitely something wrong with their heads.

Of course, this was just wishful thinking on the part of the other party, and Ling Xian was not stupid.

As the saying goes, wealth is sought in danger, and in the face of a strong enemy, how can you capture a good opportunity without taking some risks?

Seeing Ling Xian rushing closer, the demon beast centipede was not surprised and rejoiced, its bloody mouth opened, and it spat out countless silk threads, which were entwined from all directions, wanting to wrap Ling Xian in it.

"Look for death!"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and at this time, it was too late to sacrifice the treasure, his right hand was raised, his five fingers were slightly curved, and he danced lightly, and suddenly, countless sharp claws appeared.

Heavenly Phoenix Divine Claw!

If he wasn't a little sure, how could Ling Xian dare to risk his life?

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud crash, and the claws were intertwined with the fiery red silk threads.

Although Ling Xian was bare-handed, the power of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Claw was not inferior to the natal magic weapon of a monk of the same level, which was also Ling Xian's reliance, but then, it made his eyes widen.

Rumble!

Although the sound of impact came and went, those silk threads were extremely flexible, as if they were punched in the water, and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Claws were of little use.

Outsmart oneself!

At this time, it was too late to change the move, and silk threads poured up from all directions, wrapping Ling Xian.

Soon, a huge fiery red silkworm cocoon appeared in the void, and the eyes of the demon beast centipede showed a hint of self-satisfaction.

Although its spiritual intelligence is not turned on, its IQ is still somewhat stronger than that of ordinary demon beasts.

The eyes are very anthropomorphic and show a triumphant look.

But the next moment, that expression froze on his face.

It's too late, it's fast, and a loud bang came, and the fiery red cocoon was blasted open, and a bright knife light came into view.

Gorgeous and dazzling, the tough silk thread is not even useful in the slightest.

Don't be surprised, the strong have their own strong hands, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and it can block the claws of the Tianfeng Gods, but it doesn't mean that it can also trap the Qianjiao Knife.

This is Ling Xian's natal magic weapon.

The brilliant sword light, like a dragon going out to sea, suddenly came to the front of the centipede.

This time it became hasty, and a moment ago, the other party was still arrogant, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into great danger.

The huge contrast made the demon beast centipede obviously unable to react.

wanted to dodge, but it was obviously a step too slow, and blood splattered out, and he was beheaded.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, this battle was really tragic, but fortunately, he turned defeat into victory and won the victory.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, a strange change protruded.

Puff puff......

Below Ling Xian, dozens of spears suddenly shot out from the dirt, without the slightest warning, all of them stabbed at Ling Xian's vital point.

It became hasty, and the danger was not only that, the demon beast centipede, which had lost its head, suddenly pounced at an extremely fast speed, as if it were here. (To be continued.) )