It is true that he has survived the sixth heavenly tribulation, but he is far from being invincible in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention anything else, against the ancient demons in the middle of the Upper Tribulation, Ling Immortal was not 100% sure that he would be able to win.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is, what?

This is the enemy's territory, and there is more than one strong enemy.

Even if you work hard and defeat one, what if you defeat one?

There will be a second, or even a third......

All in all, there is a constant stream of enemies.

In this case, the hero is very stupid.

It is an unwise choice to fight hard against a strong enemy, and getting out as soon as possible is the first priority at present.

This thought turned in his mind, Ling Xian no longer loved to fight, and rushed forward with a green glow.

Those ancient demons were naturally unwilling to let Ling Xian go, and tried their best to block it, but it was useless, the difference in strength between them was too outrageous, and no one could stop Ling Xian Yihe at all, so they could only watch him kill a bloody path.

Damn it!

The ancient demons were all furious, but they were helpless, seeing that Ling Immortal was about to leave this city.

Ling Xian was overjoyed in his heart, but he did not relax his vigilance, and sure enough, there was no sign at all, and the space fluctuated together.

Thorn ......

An arm-thick bolt of lightning, like a black sword, tore through the sky and stabbed towards Ling Xian.

In a hurry, Ling Xian didn't have time to dodge, after all, although the spatial movement was magical, there were some limitations, for example, every time he cast it, he had to wait for half an hour before he could cast it again, to put it simply, there was a cooldown time.

But although he was not shocked, his mind was racing, and a cyan shield appeared on the surface of his body.

The next moment, the lightning burst down, enveloping the entire shield, and Ling Xian was knocked away at once.

And the matter didn't end here, the surging demonic qi emerged in the void, and a flying needle with a length of a foot appeared.

Extremely fast, shooting towards his own head.

Once this is hit, it is not a joke, although it will not fall, but I am afraid that there is no other way except for the Yuan Infant out of the body.

Ling Xian's face sank, and with a slight flick of his fingers, a dense sword light appeared again, and then turned the sword into silk, intertwined and shuttled, and wound towards the black flying needle.

Suddenly, the offensive of the flying needle magic weapon was blocked, and Ling Xian turned the danger into a disaster.

There was a hint of caution on his face, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency's cultivation is not good, isn't it a loss of identity to hide your head and show your tail, since you are here, you will show up generously, can you dare to fight with Ling?"

"Daoyou's tone is not small, just a human immortal cultivator, dare to come to the territory of our demon clan to spread wild, really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and those who know each other will obediently hand over the Wanbao Fairy, God has the virtue of a good life, this ancestor can't spare your life. ”

With the cold voice coming to his ears, a middle-aged man with an elegant face came out of the demonic aura.

Three long beards, with an otherworldly temperament, at first glance, it didn't look like an ancient demon at all, but Ling Xian's face was full of solemnity.

This turned out to be a mid-tribulation guy.

Enemy!

Ling Xian's heart was full of chagrin, he knew that he shouldn't have fallen in love with the war, and left here early.

However, it was too late to say this now, neither the Immortal Cultivation Realm nor the Secular Regret Pill was said, so Ling Xian's expression quickly returned to his normal color.

I'm afraid that there is no use, and since the danger is coming, we have to find a way to deal with it.

"What Wanbao Fairy, Ling has never heard of it, is Your Excellency looking for the wrong person?"

"Hmph, don't play tricks with me here, since Shen is here, he is absolutely sure, how can he be mistaken, you must have a treasure on you, is it Tianji Mansion, quickly hand over the Wanbao Fairy, or are you going to toast without eating and drinking, let me draw your soul and refine your soul?"

Ling Xian's face became more and more ugly.

It is worthy of being an old monster in the catastrophe period, with extensive knowledge, and he will break his hole cards in one bite, since he believes that he has Tianji Mansion on him, then no matter how much he denies it, it is useless.

Clever words are in vain.

The only way to resolve the crisis is to defeat the strong enemy in front of you.

Ling Xian's face flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, as for the other ancient demons, they were dead at the moment, the arrival of the Demon Ancestor gave them the backbone, and at this time, they were not in a hurry to attack Ling Xian, but waited and watched.

You can't hesitate any longer, for yourself, a quick solution is the best choice.

The thought swirled through my mind.

Ling Xian took a step forward without hesitation, still using the teleportation technique.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a close place in front of the other party and threw a punch.

This was not a sneak attack, and Ling Xian hadn't thought about it, so he had to finish the battle.

Although he hadn't fought this guy yet, Ling Xian had already faintly sensed that he was not easy to deal with.

Therefore, although this punch did not retain strength, the main purpose was to keep the heart of temptation.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, Ling Xian wanted to make a rough assessment of the enemy's strength first.

originally thought that the other party would hide, but I didn't expect him to be motionless.

The left hand was raised, the five fingers were clenched, and with its movements, a "whoosh" sound came into the ear, and the black flying needle magic weapon flew back.

Get in front of him.

Ling Xian couldn't help but be stunned, not understanding what the other party was trying to do.

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes?

Or is there some kind of trickery?

For a moment, Ling Xian couldn't tell the difference, so he didn't care so much.

Anyway, it was too late to change his moves, and his punch added a little more force.

Rumble!

A loud bang came into his ears, and then, there was an incredible scene, the flying needle magic weapon was slightly blurred, and it actually changed into a black shield, blocking the attack of Ling Xian's fist.

How is this possible?

Ling Xian was sure that he was not mistaken.

The shield was really made of flying needles.

Rao is Ling Xian is knowledgeable, and such a thing is unheard of.

And it's not over there.

Then the middle-aged man snorted softly: "Hurry!"

Before he could finish speaking, the shield flashed and vanished, replaced by a large black axe.

There is also a grimace at the handle of the axe, which shows the extraordinaryness of this treasure.

Then the sound of breaking through the air came to his ears, and he slashed towards Ling Xian's head.

"Interesting. ”

Ling Xian muttered to himself, and with a flick of his robe, the Thousand Jiao Knife flew out of his sleeve, and the blue light was shining, and he fought with the axe.

Suddenly, the sound of clanging was endless, and the two treasures chased each other in mid-air, blue and black, entangled together, giving people the feeling that they were evenly matched.

"Your Majesty's magic weapon can be ever-changing?"

"Hmph, little guy, your strength is not bad, but the monks in the early stage of the tribulation thought that they could protect the Wanbao Fairy, but they couldn't help themselves, this ancestor gave you another chance, and I could let the Demon Moon Princess give you the elixir, and after taking it, you can change into our ancient demons, otherwise what awaits you will be a catastrophe." ”