Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

This ancestor of the Fu family was originally a very good-looking figure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chatter of the monks around him continued to reach his ears, and it fell on his heart, as uncomfortable as a knife.

What do you know?

Qingxiang Bird is not an ordinary demon clan at all.

There is nothing wrong with his own performance, and if you change someone, most of them are worse than yourself.

But this is the truth, and he can't explain it.

At this moment, heroes are judged by success or failure.

He wants to save his reputation, and he wants the prestige of the Fu family not to fall here, but to defeat the strong enemy in front of him.

It's a harsh condition, but there's no other idea.

Give it a go!

Another monk may back down.

But the ancestor of the Fu family made a completely different choice.

He was ready to sacrifice his life for a fight.

Some people think it's stupid, but everyone values something different!

In front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't afford to lose this face, and a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Fu family.

Fight!

With a loud shout, the surface of his body was wrapped in a thick demonic qi, and with it, his aura swelled wildly.

And that's just the beginning.

As time passed, more and more demonic qi swarmed out, and soon, it turned into a cloud about the size of an acre.

Completely cover his body.

In the clouds, a faint roar reached the ears, and the sound was full of pain.

"It's ......"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, feeling the rich demonic aura, and a trace of jealousy inexplicably appeared in his heart.

You must know that his strength was originally far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level.

After the success of condensing the second primordial infant, the two primordial infants complemented each other, which had a superimposed effect, which made his strength even higher than before.

Invincible under the catastrophe!

This sounded outrageous, but Ling Xian thought to himself that in his own situation, there was not much exaggeration.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Fu family didn't know what secret technique he had cast, and he actually made himself feel a trace of jealousy inexplicably, but it can be seen that the magic power he used at this moment was really extraordinary.

Surprised, a hint of joy flashed on Ling Xian's face, if he could fight with Qingxiang Bird, it would naturally be the best.

Ling Xian knew this, but that Qingxiang Bird, who was also a battle-hardened figure, how could he be stupidly waiting to be beaten?

The weak eat the strong, and the demon clan acts more unruly than humans.

Danger must be nipped in the bud.

So without waiting for the other party to finish the secret technique, it let out a long roar from its mouth, spread its wings, and the void fluctuated without any warning.

It was like throwing a stone into a small lake, causing ripples, and then one after another fairy swords appeared in sight.

Each one is as thin as a cicada's wing, but full of powerful aura.

Of course, this is not a real treasure, but a place where demonic power is mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is transformed.

The use of mana to this extent is truly breathtaking.

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, but Ling'er on the side sighed.

She stood up because of a moment of righteous indignation.

The demon birds in front of you are too deceitful!

But then, the other party showed extremely strong strength, and with just one face, the dignified Fu family ancestor was beaten with a disgraced face.

To say that Ling'er is not afraid at all is deceitful.

But now that he has come forward, there is no reason to back down immediately.

Although she didn't know the ancestor of the Fu family, at this moment, it was naturally impossible to stand by and watch it.

So, Ling'er made a move.

I saw her jade hand flick, and a silver sword light flew out.

It's even faster.

In a flash, he flew in front of Qingxiang Bird, and the timing and angle were just right, obviously this trick was used to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

If the other party continues to attack the ancestor of the Fu family, he will be in danger.

Ling Xian nodded, it seems that over the years, Ling'er has been separated from herself, and her strength has not increased a little bit.

The angry cry of the Qingxiang Bird reached his ears, and he really had to drive those cyan sword lights to resist it.

For a while, the rumbling sound was incessant, Ling'er had no intention of confronting the other party, only to see her hands flying up and down, one by one spells were played, and with its movements, the silver sword light was like a spirit snake, flexible and tricky with the other party.

Although the strength of Qingxiang Bird is much better than Ling'er, for a while, it is also a little chaotic.

But the good times didn't last long, the little girl just caught the other party off guard, and soon, Qingxiang Bird regained the opportunity.

The cyan brilliance surrounded Ling'er's treasures.

Then its wings flashed, and it disappeared from place.

Teleport!

The next moment, the spatial fluctuations suddenly rose, and the Qingxiang Bird repeated its old tricks, appeared above Ling'er's head, and grabbed it fiercely with one claw.

In a hurry, it believed that the other party would be in a hurry, and even if it didn't fall, it would have to be injured.

However, before this thought could be turned, an incredible scene occurred.

He felt the power of space.

A figure appeared in sight, although the appearance and dress were different from before, it was certain that it was the immortal cultivator he had just chased.

The other party didn't hide, but actually took the initiative to show up.

This was undoubtedly something he never expected.

Ling Xian also used teleportation.

Last mover first comes.

The right hand was raised, and with all his might, a punch seemed to hit the opponent.

Rumble!

A loud noise came into his ears, and this punch, Ling Xian had been accumulating strength for a long time.

I saw a flash of inspiration.

Hidden lines appear on the surface of the fist.

Then the other party felt a majestic force, unable to resist, and the whole thing was sent flying.

"Boom" smashed into the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, in terms of seizing the opportunity, Ling Xian is of course far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

"Brother Ling......"

Turning the danger into a disaster, Ling'er was also surprised and delighted, especially when she saw Ling Xian's face clearly, she couldn't help but show a look of joy.

"Silly girl, what are you doing here, let's go. ”

Ling Xian didn't have time to catch up with him, and the top priority was to leave the place of right and wrong.

Before the words fell, Ling Xian had already come to Ling'er's side.

Then the green mangs rose all over his body, wrapped the girl, and flew forward.

An angry birdsong came to my ears.

Then, the air suddenly became hot, and in the bottomless pit, there was suddenly a dazzling blue light, and then the angry Qingxiang bird rushed out of it.

Again and again, the repeated changes had made it hate Ling Xian to the core, and it was desperate to catch up.

But where is it that simple?

Qingxiang Bird was carried away by the anger and wanted to settle accounts with Ling Xian, but it forgot that there was an ancestor of the Fu family next to it.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the other party just finished performing that mysterious secret technique at this moment.