Ling Xian's wishful thinking played very well, but unfortunately, he still underestimated this old monster.

The other party didn't hide at all, but shouted.

Rumble!

The red light behind him was dazzling, and suddenly a wall of fire spread out.

That momentum was not trivial, and Ling Xian was also taken aback when he suddenly didn't check.

Then the dragon's groan came to the ears, and the flames on the surface of the fire wall swelled, and then they were separated like two sides, like a dragon going out to sea, and a fire dragon with teeth and claws rushed out of it.

The fire dragon was extremely hideous, more than ten zhang long, and pounced viciously towards Ling Xian.

What kind of trick is this?

Ling Xian was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, the direction of the fierce tiger changed, and the beam of light that spewed out flew towards the dragon.

Rumble!

Jiaolong did not show weakness, and also spewed out a fiery red breath, colliding with the claws of the pillar of light.

It's overwhelming.

The seemingly sharp claws are actually like paper paste.

Then the dragon had already rushed close to the tiger, and as soon as its tail passed, it was smashed to pieces.

Vulnerable!

Ling Xian stepped back three steps in a row, the expression on his face full of incredulity.

How can it be!

He knows best that he is now at the peak of the late Jindan period, and the power of this punch is not inferior to the treasures sacrificed by ordinary old monsters in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how can he be defeated like this?

Stunned to stunned, of course Ling Xian would not retreat.

The brave is not afraid, and he doesn't want to lose the opportunity as soon as he fights.

In the face of this terrifying unknown and powerful enemy, Ling Xian had to do his best.

His eyes were also extremely sharp, and he saw that as soon as his sleeve robe flicked, a wisp of blue light flew out of his sleeve.

Ling Xian's right hand was raised, and he walked towards it a little. Then he whispered: "Hurry!"

Before the words fell, Lan Mang made a big move, and in front of Ling Xian, he actually conjured up a vast ocean, boundless, and then a whirlwind rose out of thin air from the sea. The diameter is more than a zhang, and it rolls up countless seawaters, like the fierce fire dragon swept away.

The two sides are far apart, there is not much distance, and there is no room for tossing and turning, boom, earth-shattering cracking sound came into the ears, and the whirlwind conjured up by the Qianjiao knife touched the fire dragon. Without saying a word, it burst open.

The power of the Qianjiao Knife, naturally needless to mention, although the fire dragon was extraordinary, it was not as good as it, and it was blown upside down and flew back fiercely.

The flames dispersed, revealing its body, but it was a cold and shining fairy sword.

The shape is quaint. At first glance, it is not a mortal thing, this is not an ordinary fire attribute treasure. The runes engraved on it, Ling Xian, didn't even recognize any of them.

Ling Xian frowned, what a strange magic weapon.

Fortunately, it is still slightly better than the Qianjiao knife.

But the strong enemy in front of him should not be underestimated, and it is even more difficult to deal with than the old man surnamed Qin in the past, of course, his cultivation has made rapid progress in the past six months. The strength has also improved a lot.

However, the situation is still critical, and it cannot be delayed in particular.

In the face of such an enemy, you must cut through the chaos quickly, otherwise your situation will become more and more dangerous.

I thought so in my heart. Ling Xian's hand did not stop, driving the Thousand Jiao Sword to fly up and down, and the power spread out in all directions, compared to the Fire Dragon Sword, which was dwarfed by comparison.

Then Ling Xian moved.

I saw his shoulder shake, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

Thousand Illusion Body Method!

What he is good at is short-distance tossing and turning.

The timing of Ling Xian's move this time was just right, attacking and defending in unison, and he had already appeared in front of the enemy in an instant.

"Teleport!"

The green-robed monk's pupils shrank, and then he shook his head: "No, it's not teleportation, it's just a resemblance." ”

"Stupid little fellow, you dare to get an axe in front of me, don't you know the truth that is a thousand miles away?"

Before he finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was raised, and he pointed out, slashing forward from the left.

The action did not carry a trace of fireworks, but Ling Xian's heart was alarmed.

But by this time it was too late to hide.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes.

With a lift of his left hand, a wisp of black light flew out of his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xian had completed the conversion of spiritual power into demonic energy.

Ink Diamond!

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Ling Xian simply gave up his defense and attacked with all his might, it was just a big deal to lose both.

Besides, he is good at refining the body, and his physical body is strong, and ordinary magic weapons may not be able to hurt.

So this trick down, who is asking for their own hardships, is still a matter of two words.

The next moment, the sound of stabbing came to his ears, and Ling Xian was hit by this move, as if he was slashed by the immortal sword, although he was blocked by the powerful alchemy technique, there was also blood gushing out of his mouth.

Of course, the other party is not having a good time.

Hit directly in the head.

A hole was pierced in the forehead.

Ling Immortal was overjoyed, such a result was far beyond expectations, his head was severely injured by this, even if he was an immortal cultivator of the three heavenly tribulations, there was only one way for Yuan Ying to get out of his body.

is just a yuan baby, naturally he is helpless, and it is not bad to be able to run away from the wind.

This battle was won!

But is it really that simple?

Ling Xian was already preparing to kill, but the next moment, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

It's as if I've seen something incredible.

I saw that the green-robed monk suddenly raised his head, obviously his head was pierced, but the expression on his face was not painful at all, but with a bit of ridicule.

Even the wound on the forehead is rapidly recovering.

How is this possible?

Could it be...... The Indestructible?

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, but this speculation was outrageous even to him.

The so-called immortal body, as the name suggests, refers to the innate strong vitality, even if it is fatally wounded, it does not care, and can recover quickly.

This kind of talent only exists in a very small number of demon clans, and as for human immortal cultivators, Ling Xian has read all the classics, and he has not heard the slightest legend related to this.

What is the origin of this guy in front of you?

The more Ling Xian thought about it, the more he felt the doubts in his heart.

However, at this moment, where is there time for him to think slowly.

The blow didn't work, and the other party had already killed viciously.

Ling Xian chose to retreat, not cowardly, but to narrow the distance, but the other party followed him like a shadow, but it was not so easy to throw off the ground.

Damn it!

A fierce look flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.

Reach out and pat it on your waist.

Suddenly, hundreds of talismans flew out.

With a flash in the wind, it turned into a fireball of lightning, a wind blade icicle, and there were countless of them, all kinds of five-element spells, and they smashed over like the other party.

Thundered!

The popping sound kept coming to my ears.

There is only one spirit rune, and the power is naturally nothing remarkable, but there are many ants that bite and kill elephants, and there are so many together, this monster of unknown origin has to retreat.

In this way, it would buy enough time for Ling Xian.

Distance.

In the face of this terrible enemy, we must think long-term.

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