Sneak attack!

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the empty place on his left.

Quack's strange laughter came into his ears: "Yes, yes, you can dodge the blow of the deity, it seems that you are not a Jindan stage immortal cultivator at all, little guy, do you want to escape by fishing in troubled waters, but unfortunately your deeds are seen through by the deity, you should stay here obediently." ”

"What a big breath, since you know that Ling has hidden strength, how do you know that you will definitely be able to defeat me, be careful to steal chickens and rice. ”

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth: "Since Your Excellency wants Ling's life, why do you still hide your head and show your tail, and since your deeds are exposed, why don't you show up generously and see it?"

"What if I don't show up?"

The other party's voice was very erratic, and he couldn't hear where it came from.

"Oh, could it be that Your Excellency still wants to sneak attack, when Ling has already taken precautions, are you too much?"

Ling Xian's voice also showed a bit of surprise, such an enemy had really never been encountered!

"Who said I was going to sneak attack?"

The other person's voice came to his ears again.

Before the words fell, a flash of inspiration appeared, and a black ball of light appeared in front of him.

Although the appearance is not clear, there is an amazing demonic aura rushing out of the sky, and it is indeed the shape-shifting demon clan.

I saw that as soon as the other party's hand was raised, the demonic qi on his body suddenly surged, turning into a black and bright tornado, about a few zhang thick, connecting the sky to the ground, and the momentum was amazing, roaring towards Ling Xian.

Ling Xian's pupils contracted slightly, but he didn't hide strangely, but instead flicked his robe, and a brilliant sword light flew out, as fast as lightning, slashing several feet behind him.

In the place where there was nothing originally, black smoke rose up, and there was a foul smell in the wind, accompanied by a howl of pain, the demon cultivator appeared in his true body, and his face was full of expressions of shock and anger.

The next moment, that terrifying tornado came a few feet in front of Ling Xian, but it collapsed inexplicably.

It's just an illusion!

No, not only the tornado, but also the demonic light in front of it also disappeared.

Give the dummy!

It turned out that these were just to attract Ling Xian's attention.

After the first sneak attack failed, the other party launched a second sneak attack.

Boldness of execution stems from superb skill!

It's a pity that there is no use, and it still can't deceive Ling Xian's eyes.

"You...... How do you see through it?"

The voice was full of anger and anger, and the second sneak attack seemed like a stupid move, but in fact, it was the opposite, taking advantage of the blind spots of people's thinking, which he had tried many times.

What's more, his retreat is extremely wonderful, how could he fail here.

Ling Xian raised his head, this time he couldn't allow the other party not to show up, but he was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with scattered green hair and two eyes, only the size of a pea, but his mouth was ridiculously large, full of small sharp teeth, layered on top of each other, and he couldn't tell what kind of demon beast it was.

"It's ...... you"

"You know me?"

"Not bad. Ling Xian's face was full of abruptness: "No wonder your escape technique is so wonderful, and you like to sneak attack, then Zhuge Ancestor's physical body is not destroyed in your hands." ”

Being able to sneak attack a Divine Stage Immortal Cultivator and retreat with his whole body after succeeding, how could Ling Immortal not be impressed, but he never thought that he would find himself.

This luck is ridiculously bad.

A hint of depression appeared on Ling Xian's face: "You and I have no grievances in the past, no hatred in the near future, Ling Mou came to this Qingmu Mountain, it was just a coincidence, Daoist friends might as well let me go, just how about you and I have never met?"

Ling Xian clasped his fists and saluted, his face full of hope.

As the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and it is best not to fight this fight.

It's a pity that things are not so simple, after listening to Ling Xian's request, the demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You guy is really pitiful, and it's also very interesting, you still want me to let you go, don't you think it's too naïve." ”

"No, it's not that you want to let me go, but it's convenient for others and yourself. ”

Ling Xian said without being arrogant or humble.

"It's not the same, no matter how clever you say, the result is the same. The green-robed demon cultivator said disapprerovingly.

"Really?"

Ling Xian no longer hid his strength, and an astonishing majestic momentum emanated from the surface of his body, and the blue light flashed all over his body, and the aura surged out.

"In the late Yuan Infant period, you are actually an old monster in the late Yuan Infant Period. ”

The green robe's face changed greatly, although he could see that Ling Xian's strength was not bad, but he thought that at most it was only the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but he didn't expect that it was a late-stage immortal cultivator.

This time, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

Suddenly, his face became cloudy.

However, Ling Xian did not have the intention of being unforgiving: "How, Daoist friends should know now, what Ling said is false, you are really right with me, you will only steal chickens and rice, it is better to shake hands and make peace, Ling will never be a friend." ”

Again, it is the best policy to surrender without a fight, although Ling Xian has a 100% certainty of winning the battle against the green-robed demon clan in front of him, but it is by no means a three-move and two-way victory, in case something happens halfway, he will lose more than he gains.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not hesitate to use his words, hoping to persuade the other party to retreat.

It's not about being cowardly, but about making the most beneficial choice for yourself according to different situations.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's cunning.

It's a pity that this time, it hit the iron plate.

Seeing that Ling Xian was revealing his true strength, although the green-robed demon cultivator showed a hint of panic, it was quickly replaced by a color of tenacity.

As far as his original intention was concerned, of course he was willing to shake hands with Ling Xian and make peace.

The problem is, you can't do that.

Otherwise, once the Xuan Ancient Ancestor knew the cause and effect, and his irascible personality, he would definitely refine his soul without listening to the explanation, and he would regret it.

What about the late infancy?

If you can't beat it, can't you call a helper?

After all, in the battle of Qingmu Mountain, the human race was defeated and lost, and there were demon clans everywhere in this vicinity.

Thinking so in his heart, there was a faint glint in his eyes.

Ling Xian is such a smart immortal cultivator, although he doesn't know what the other party's mind is, but it is definitely not good for him.

If you don't want to shake hands and make peace, then don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

The thought in his mind turned, and Ling Xian made a move without hesitation.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the pure spiritual power surged out, and after being absorbed by the Qianjiao Knife, this treasure suddenly became a great light, turning into a snow-white essence, and slashing the other party's head.

"Banmen get an axe!"

There was a hint of disdain on the demon's face.

The monk of the late Yuan Infant period is indeed difficult to defeat by himself, but so what, he only needs to delay time. (To be continued.) )