Ling Xian's face was extremely ugly, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, he still underestimated Zhuge Ancestor in the end, after all, he was a character who had survived the second heavenly tribulation.

The Five Elements Mixed Yuan Array was also unable to hold it.

What to do?

Ling Xian's mood had already fallen to the bottom.

Although he is unwilling to give up, he has no confidence to compete.

In that sneak attack just now, Ling Xian tried his best, and the spirit weapons, talismans, and array flags were all destroyed there.

But even so, it was still a failure.

Now, there are not many treasures that can be used on him, and compared with his peak state, I am afraid that there is more than half of his strength, how can he fight in this situation?

Waiting to be killed?

Put your fate in someone else's hands?

A hint of anger flashed across Ling Xian's face!

Never!

I am in charge of my fate, even if I die in battle, I will never leave my fate to others to choose!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and didn't run away, because it was too late, with a look of determination flashing in his eyes, Ling Xian stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist.

A jade bottle flew out.

Uncorked the bottle, Ling Xian poured out the tonic elixir, swallowed it in a big gulp, and then let out a loud drink, the crackling sound reached his ears, and Ling Xian's entire body became bigger again.

Become a giant!

If you change to an immortal cultivator of the same level, you can directly crush it with this move.

However, the opponent is the Jindan Ancestor, and it is difficult to be of great use when he transforms into a giant.

However, with most of the treasures destroyed, Ling Xian had no other choice.

In a word, fight!

He doesn't retreat, he advances.

The whole body was full of green mangs, and he rushed over like Zhuge Ancestor.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Zhuge Ling's figure appeared in front of him.

Unkempt and distorted. Up and down, revealing a cold murderous aura, people will be angry, Zhuge Ling is obviously angry at this moment, how many years. No one has ever calculated it like this.

Originally, he was quite merciful to Ling Xian, but a series of hardships completely angered this Jindan Ancestor.

It was just too dangerous.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and unhesitating use of a life-saving secret technique, if he fell into such a trap, he would not have fallen, but he would not have been seriously injured.

And what saves life, how can it not be paid at all?

I have been practicing penance for the past ten years. It's all in vain here.

Although ten years of hard work was nothing compared to Monk Jindan's long lifespan, how could he not be furious if he was not related to Ling Xian.

What was originally a little appreciation has been burned to ashes in the flames of anger.

At this time, he no longer wanted to capture Ling Xian and take him to the head of the sect, but planned to send him directly to the Netherworld.

The chilling murderous aura makes people's hearts beat to the extreme. And Ling Xian naturally wouldn't sit still, he didn't choose to grovel. It is to put life and death out of the way.

In just a few tens of miles, with the relative flight of the two people, it is only an instant.

As soon as Zhuge Ling's hand was raised, a sharp sword aura fell.

The momentum is magnificent.

Before it arrived, the wind had already overwhelmed people, ordinary foundation building monks. It was absolutely impossible to face the angry blow of the Jindan Ancestor.

However, at this moment, Ling Xian had already adapted to such a move, and with a loud shout, his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared from the spot.

Thousand Illusion Body Method. The tossing and turning in a small area has really reached the point of being superb.

However, Zhuge Ling's face showed a sneer.

The dignified Jindan Ancestor, how could he only play a few kung fu skills to release sword qi, and it was just a small test of the knife.

I saw that as soon as my right hand danced, he sacrificed the long sword in his hand.

The sword is azure and spins and flies rapidly when it reaches the air.

At first glance, it seemed to be a ball of light, and then, countless arrows of light poured out from it.

"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship!"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank.

However, at this time, there was no way to retreat, he shouted loudly, sacrificed the Qingyun Shield, turned it into a light curtain, and protected himself entirely.

The next moment, like rain hitting banana lotus, the sound of crackling kept coming into the ears, Qingyun Shield was worthy of being an ancient spirit weapon, even under the crazy attack of the Jindan master, it also persevered for a few breaths.

Ling Xian took the opportunity and rushed closer.

The two are far apart, and only a hundred zhang is left.

Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and a lot of treasures were sacrificed.

There are more than ten swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all of which are accumulated by killing the immortal cultivators of Kuquan Peak.

Zhuge Ling was stunned, even with his city mansion, his face couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

What did the other party do with so many ordinary spiritual weapons?

He wouldn't be so stupid as to think that if he had enough spiritual weapons, he would be able to defeat him!

The gap in the Great Realm, where is it easy to make up, these spiritual weapons will only drain his divine sense to the point of exhaustion.

What exactly does the other person want?

This thought has not yet been turned.

I heard Ling Xian shouting: "Break!"

Before the words fell, these spiritual weapons actually exploded together.

The power of a single spiritual weapon may not be very good, but by bursting, all the energy inside is released, which should not be underestimated.

What's more, it was the aggregation of ten spiritual weapons, even the Jindan Ancestor, who was caught off guard, suffered a little hardship, was broken through the protective film, and was more or less injured.

Ling Xian took the opportunity to rush closer, punching and kicking, this time, he didn't dare to have the slightest bit of strength.

The other party was already murderous, and Ling Xian naturally wanted to put him to death regardless of it.

Rumble!

The loud noise kept coming into his ears, and every attack of Ling Immortal would not be inferior to that of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The last hook punch knocked the opponent out of the air and poured it straight into the ground.

"Whew, whew!"

Ling Xian gasped, don't look at his upper hand in the battle just now, but it was not easy in his heart, with that kind of attack, it was difficult to put Jindan Ancestor to death, and even to severely damage the other party, it was difficult to do it, but it almost exhausted his spiritual power.

Lin Xuan took out the Tonifying Spirit Pill from his arms and was about to swallow it, but at this moment, a magnificent sword light broke through the ground and directly took Ling Xian's head.

Ling Xian was startled, barely turning his body to the side, and was able to dodge this attack.

However, that sword light burst out, turning into countless tiny sword qi, enveloping Ling Immortal from all directions.

Ling Xian was shocked, there was nowhere to hide, Qingyun Shield had already reached its limit, as a last resort, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he shrank his body, turned into a round ball, and protected the vital point with his hands and feet.

The next moment, the sword qi in the sky completely enveloped Ling Xian.

With the strength of his physical body, coupled with the steel and iron bones, there was no problem in carrying the best spiritual weapon, but this was the attack of the Jindan Ancestor.

In an instant, Lin Xuan was drenched in blood, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and protected the vital point, otherwise, it would not be as simple as being injured. (To be continued.) )