The rabbit fell, but the monster's attention was all attracted by the Fire Cloud Sword.

When I found out that something was wrong, I wanted to block it, but when I heard the sound of "snort" in my ears, the monster had been stabbed so hard that it flew out diagonally.

It crackled and knocked down a lot of trees, but later, he raised his head again, and his eyes had completely turned blood-red.

Obviously, he was attacked by Ling Xian's sneak attack, which completely aroused the anger in his heart.

Lin Xuan snorted lightly, this monster is so powerful in defense, the characteristics of the wind blade are originally sharp, and the wind blade technique he performed just now is far more powerful than ordinary.

Not to mention ordinary immortal cultivators, even if they are at the foundation level, standing still and taking a hard blow, it is impossible to be unscathed.

And the monster didn't even shed blood except for being provoked, not that it could completely block the power of the wind blade, but after stabbing on it, it slipped inexplicably, as if it had the effect of borrowing force, so that more than eighty percent of the power of the wind blade inexplicably slid to one side.

Trying to break through its defenses seems to have to be done elsewhere.

Before Ling Xian's thought could turn, the monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and with a low roar, a black thing spewed out from it.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and he didn't want to move elsewhere, the difference was thousands of miles, the black thing almost flew out of Ling Xian's body, and a loud bang came into his ears, and a small dirt slope in the distance was actually completely blown down.

The gravel and dirt flew all over the sky, and its power was simply staggering.

It is by no means inferior to a spiritual weapon.

Even more than that.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and he could clearly see that it was a black and shiny bead.

It is the size of a fist, and it shimmers like metal.

Demon Pill!

Ling Xian's face was full of shock, and he almost couldn't help but exclaim.

It's not that he's making a fuss.

Normally, there are only monsters at the level of demon generals. Well, the strength is probably equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and only after a heavenly tribulation will such a thing as a demon pill be generated in the body.

And the rest of the demon clans, as long as they have not survived a heavenly tribulation, except for a very few who have the bloodline of barbaric or heaven and earth spirit beasts. It's impossible to generate a demon pill at all.

Misfortune and blessing lurk, his luck is really good, and the strange-looking demon clan in front of him turned out to be a creature with a great background.

For monks, the demon clan is a treasure, and the value of the demon pill is even more difficult to measure.

If you don't know, it's just that, where will you let go of Ling Xian when you meet it in front of you, so you are in good spirits, and this monster that looks like a python is not a python. The big war has begun.

......

At the same time, thousands of miles away, on the top of a lake, brilliant flying swords were flying.

Two immortal cultivators, a man and a woman, both had solemn expressions on their faces.

The strength of these two people is quite good, they are both figures of the eighth layer of qi refining, and as far as the martial arts country is concerned, they already have the qualifications to be proud.

The man was in his forties. Tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His skin was as dark as ink, and at a glance, he knew that the exercises he cultivated were not trivial.

Women are just the opposite, beautiful like flowers, like water, looking extremely young, but the wrinkles at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes. revealed her true age again.

The two of them are using flying sword spirit weapons, the combination of two swords, extremely powerful, should be invincible, but at this moment. But he frowned tightly, and his face was dignified.

And their opponent is just a warrior.

You must know that compared with the Qi Refining Period Immortal Cultivators and Martial Artists, although they have their own strengths, in terms of comprehensive strength, the strength of Qi Refining Cultivators is still a little stronger.

Especially when they have spiritual weapons and treasures, and they have opened a certain distance, facing martial artists of the same level, or even a few levels higher than themselves, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are invincible.

It is almost possible to achieve easy crushing.

However, this is just common sense, and there is an exception in front of us.

They are not facing ordinary warriors, but legendary miracle swordsmen.

Murong You, the former number one master in the world, is still white-clothed Shengxue.

Holding the three-foot Qingfeng with one hand, facing the joint siege of the two Qi Refining Eighth-Layer Cultivators, he seemed to be at ease, whether it was a spiritual weapon or a spell, he was helpless.

On the contrary, he occasionally took out a sword, and the ethereal sword qi could span several miles in an instant, so that the Qingyuan Fairy and the Heavenly Fire Ancestor did not dare to relax their vigilance at all.

"Ahh

The screams reached their ears, and the three of them fought for a while, and the Heavenly Fire Ancestor didn't notice it for a while, and was cut off by the sword qi emitted by Murong You, and his face was like gold paper in pain, and his body trembled.

"Big brother!"

"Let's go!"

Qingyuan Fairy changed color, but Tianhuo Ancestor made a choice in an instant, although he hated Murong in his heart, but after this fight, he also knew that he would definitely beat him, and he would only give his life in vain, and it was not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

So he was shocked, and when Fairy Qingyuan saw it, of course he wouldn't insist, and the two of them connected the light in a line, galloped, and left here.

"Go, where is it so easy, where do you think you can go?"

A sneer appeared on Murong You's face, and he didn't intend to let them go, as a martial artist, he didn't know how to fly with a sword, but the white clothes were fluttering, and he just took a step forward, and he suddenly appeared more than ten zhang away.

Shrinking the ground into inches, no, as an innate ninefold martial artist, he shouldn't be able to use such a profound spell, but the unknown magical power in front of him is not trivial, not inferior to the Qingyuan Fairy, Tianhuo Ancestor's retreat, and even superior.

"Big brother, what to do, he caught up. Fairy Qingyuan's voice was very annoyed, but faintly with a hint of panic.

"Damn, just a martial artist, how can it be so difficult to entangle to such an extent, this time, it seems that I underestimate the enemy, underestimate this miracle swordsman, so far, the two of us have joined forces to beat him, but for the sake of today, only by luring him to Your Majesty, with the power of Tianxuan, can we help us avenge an arrow."

"That's right, but Tianxuan ...... in case"

Fairy Qingyuan listened, but there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

"So far, I can't care so much, not to mention that Tianxuan hates this former chief of the royal family, no matter what, he will help us. Tianhuo Ancestor said viciously.

"That's the only way to do it. ”

Fairy Qingyuan listened to it and no longer refuted, and besides, she couldn't think of any good decisions.

Only a dead horse should be used as a live horse doctor, not to mention the cultivation of immortals, there would be no foolproof plan in the first place.

However, what the two of them didn't know was that their transmission was secret, but it didn't fall into Murong You's ears at all, and the face of the miracle swordsman not only did not show fear, but faintly showed a bit of ecstasy.

PS: I haven't slept well in the past few days, and I'm writing very slowly, but I'll persevere, don't worry, I'll work hard, ask for a monthly pass......!