Chapter 525: Great Strength
Insect repellent!
Ling Xian's pupils shrank, but he quickly shook his head again.
No, although these demon insects in front of him are lifelike and extremely vicious, they are obviously not real spirit insects, but magic weapon transformations.
I don't know how powerful it is?
The other party is a late-stage demon clan, where does Ling Xian dare to wait to try?
The right hand was raised, and a mantra was played.
With his movements, the sound of breaking the air reached his ears, levitating behind him, and those flying knives as thin as cicada wings suddenly seemed to be fired by a strong bow and crossbow, and they roared forward densely.
With just a flash, the insect cloud was split from the middle, and after a circle, it began to slash vertically and horizontally.
The sound of "poof" reached the ears, and then the dense popping sound like raindrops came one after another.
In order to refine the Thousand Jiao Sword, Ling Xian had worked hard, and its power was naturally far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.
This insect cloud looks ferocious, but as soon as it looks at it, it was slashed by the Qianjiao knife, and all those demon insects burst out.
Ling Xian was overjoyed, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, although the demon clan in the late stage of the dignified transformation could not only have this strength, but taking advantage of his mistake, he had a great chance to seize the opportunity and catch him off guard.
As long as he makes a mistake in his busyness, the Hundred Flowers Fairy will have a chance to sneak attack.
So Ling Xian poured more mana into the Thousand Jiao Knife, and with a flick of his robe, he sacrificed another treasure.
Magic treasure, to be precise!
It was a swarthy hatchet.
At first glance, there is nothing unusual, but if you look closely, there is a grimace on the handle, which is vividly carved on it.
Then Ling Xian raised his hand with one hand. This treasure shook into several zhang in the wind, made a strange sound, and roared away......
Not only that, Ling Xian opened his mouth, and two flames of different colors erupted from the inside of his mouth, and the left side was as black as ink. The one on the right is made of pure gold.
The Black Demon Fire, the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire, and Ling Xian actually drove at the same time.
Doesn't that sound outrageous?
There is only one possibility of this situation, that is, Ling Xian's transformation of spiritual power and demonic energy can already be done as he wants.
"Broken!"
With a loud shout.
Both flames burst into flames, the one on the left turning into a black dragon, and the one on the right catching a gorgeous phoenix.
With a flood of fire, he pounced on the enemy's approach in the blink of an eye.
The man in the Confucian robe was shocked.
Even in the six realms of reincarnation. He had also fought with many Terran cultivators, but even if it was a high-level interface, he had never seen an immortal cultivator practice righteous path spells and demonic powers at the same time.
Although there is a minor exercise, these two exercises are fundamentally in conflict with each other.
Stunned to stunned, he naturally would not sit still.
There was no fear on his face, and his heart was even more murderous.
Such a genius is rare to come across in 10,000 years. Once let him grow up these people himself. Where will there be a foothold?
Danger must be nipped in the bud.
The thought in his mind turned, and he raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar.
However, the strange thing is that there is not the slightest sound coming out, and even the whole world is inexplicably quiet. Only countless sound waves visible to the naked eye appeared in sight.
It was overwhelming, like Ling Xian had killed the past.
Soon, it collided with the countless flying knives conjured up by the Thousand Jiao Knife.
Although the sound wave is a qualitative and intangible thing, it blocks the momentum of the throwing knife.
Then he waved his hands repeatedly. With its movements.
The empty space is like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, rippling one after another, and one after another mirror-like treasures appear in sight.
Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings, it is extremely hard.
All of them are made of demonic energy.
The use of mana to this extent is truly breathtaking.
Ling Xian's strength was far superior to that of his peers, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh and admire.
Thorn ......
The next moment, the dense flying knives had broken through the barrier of the sound waves, like a storm, and slammed into it fiercely.
The eyes of the man in the Confucian robe shone brightly, and one rune after another flew out from the surface of his body.
At the same time, the mirror-like treasure in the sky also began to reconcile, and a layer of misty golden light emanated from its surface.
Next, an incredible scene happened, the dense flying knives were actually bounced back.
Note that it was not blocked, but directly rebounded.
"This ......"
Such a stunt has exceeded Ling Xian's cognition, and his strength can reach the level of the late Yuan Infant stage, and sure enough, no one can be underestimated.
But if you want to defuse your own attack, where is it so easy.
Ling Xian sent out a divine thought.
With his movements, the light blade that was rebounded back stopped in mid-air, and then closed in the middle, and a thousand Jiaojiao knives dozens of zhang long suddenly came out.
Mixed with an astonishing momentum, it slashed towards the other party.
This time, the momentum was like a bamboo, and those mirrors transformed by demonic energy couldn't resist it, let alone rebound the attack.
Not only that, but the attack of the dark short axe also rushed closer.
There are also the Black Demon Fire and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire.
The face of the man in the Confucian robe was extremely gloomy.
I am still somewhat careless about the enemy.
But in the final analysis, the other party is only in the early stage of the infant, and there is no chance of defeating him.
"Look for death!"
He shouted violently, and the amazing demonic aura surged out, and his robe flew in the wind, and it was incredible that his clothes were originally white, but at this moment, they actually became as black as ink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Broken!"
The opponent's hands stretched out, clenched into claws, and with his movements, countless black balls of light appeared around his body.
Then there was a loud stabbing sound, and these balls of light burst into flames, with a long tail flame, like a meteor falling to the ground, and a terrifying attack came like Ling Xian's face.
That's right, the opponent has no defense, and the choice is to attack!
Boom Boom!
The Qianjiao Knife bore the brunt of the attack, and then the dark short axe also collided with it, followed by the Black Demon Fire and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire, accompanied by the sound of impact constantly reaching his ears, but Ling Xian felt the blood in his chest surge.
Some can't resist.
Although he can't say that he has all his magical powers, if possible, he can be regarded as using all his skills.
There will be this kind of result, which can only show that the demon clan in the late stage of transformation is too strong.
is also Ling Immortal, and he can still kill the other party for a few rounds, and if he is an ordinary immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, I am afraid that he will have to fall if he looks at him.
The opponent turned the defense into an attack, relying on his strong strength to crush it, and Ling Xian's advantage was lost, but not only did he not retreat, but he took two steps forward, flicked his robe, and sacrificed a magic weapon.
"What a stubborn little guy, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, okay, since you don't know life or death so much, the deity will send you to the underworld. The man in the Confucian robe could see it clearly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth with murderous anger. (To be continued.) )