Chapter 616: No Trace

The winner is decided!

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

Dahan's face was originally full of pain, but the next moment, he inexplicably became full of energy and slashed forward with a knife.

The speed of the move is even twice as fast as just now.

What's going on?

Wasn't he seriously injured?

Is it a bitter meat trick?

The white-haired old woman was shocked, but now it was too late to hide, but when she saw the blood splashing out, she was stopped and cut in half.

It is not an exaggeration to say that happiness is sad, and Dahan's face is full of ecstasy, the pill he bought from the Demon Dao monk is really good, although he will lose more than ten years of life after taking it, but in a short period of time, he can double his combat effectiveness, and even suppress the injury.

But before this thought could be turned, he felt the blood and qi in his chest surging, and his body was full of thick and abnormal true qi, and he was even rampage in the meridians.

"Oh no, it's a precursor to going mad!"

The big man was extremely sad, and wanted to cry without tears for a moment, and the white-haired old woman could see it clearly, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"It's all right together. ”

Before the words fell, she rose up and stabbed the cane in her hand into the left chest of the big man.

The heart was pierced, so that not to mention a mere martial artist, even if it was an old monster in the infancy stage, this body could be considered scrapped.

Heavy gasps reached their ears, and both of them were a little dumbfounded.

Ling Xian walked out of the hiding place, this result made him a little embarrassed, who would have thought that so many martial artists would sacrifice their lives to fight, but in the end, they would end up with the same fate.

The river mussels competed, and the fishermen profited, but in the end, they cheapened themselves.

Ling Xian stepped over.

Bending down to pick up the jade talisman on the ground, looking at it for so long, although Ling Xian didn't understand the whole story, he also knew that so many martial artists forgot to die, and what they were fighting for was this thing.

Holding it in his hand and playing with it carefully for a while, Ling Xian didn't see anything special about this jade talisman.

Ordinary to the extreme, it is neither a magic weapon nor a spiritual weapon, but something that represents identity.

In a word, Ling Xian couldn't see the clue.

But so many people are competing for it, which should be a great thing.

The thought in his mind turned, and Ling Xian put it in a storage bag and hid it.

Then, with a slight groan, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and a green glow flew out, rolling nearby, and instantly gathered the storage bags of those dead martial artists together.

Although their cultivation is not worth mentioning, and their net worth should not be remarkable, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and Ling Xian is not familiar with life, so he may be able to find what he wants from their storage bags.

Then Ling Xian flicked his fingers slightly, and several fireballs appeared on his fingertips, turning the corpses of these unlucky warriors into ash.

Immediately after that, a spell was played, the wind was fierce, the sand and rocks were flying, the dead branches and leaves were then dancing wildly, and all traces of the battle were suddenly covered up.

Ling Xian looked at it for a moment, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and then his figure flashed, and he returned the way he came.

Soon arrived, the campsite was already in his mind, but Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and his body froze suddenly.

"That's not right!"

He let out a secret cry in his heart, and involuntarily quickened his pace.

Take three steps and make two steps to the place where you have just camped.

The scenery is the same, but the second daughter is gone.

"Xuan'er, Qingyu. ”

Ling Xian called out a few times, but no one responded.

His face suddenly became ugly.

When you release your consciousness, you get nothing either.

How so?

Ling Xian's expression became more and more gloomy.

The second daughter was obviously in danger, but from the beginning to the end, Ling Xian had never heard them cry for help.

What surprised Ling Xian even more was that the formation in front of him was still functioning normally, but the people hiding in the formation had disappeared.

This is not logical, who can arrest them without touching the formation?

Ling Xian was also considered to be knowledgeable, but he had never heard of any immortal cultivator who had such an ability to defy the sky.

He was shocked in his heart, the Thousand Jiao Knife had already appeared on his cuffs, God knew what would happen next, Ling Xian was already on full alert.

Then he flicked his robe, and an extra disc appeared in front of him.

This is a spare array disk.

As the saying goes, there are three holes of the cunning rabbit, and the formation in front of him, Ling Xian's storage bag also has spare things to manipulate.

He recited words in his mouth, and injected mana through his hands, like a array.

Soon, a layer of spiritual light lit up on the surface of the array disk.

Whoosh, the stone wall in front of him flashed brightly, and a small array flag broke through the ground and flew out.

Ling Xian had already prepared, stretched out his hand, grabbed the void, and a big hand appeared out of thin air, scooping up the array of flags in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterward, several more flags flew out of the earth.

Then the ground began to tremble......

As soon as the brilliance fell, the formation had been broken, and the blocked scenery was clearly visible, and Qin Xuan and Qingyu were indeed gone.

Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a hint of gloom.

There was no sign of a fight nearby, so how did the two disappear and fall into the hands of the enemy?

Ling Xian couldn't think about it.

Fortunately, there was no ambush in the vicinity.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but naturally there was no reason to give up, Qingyu didn't mention it, Xuan'er was his own apprentice, where was there a reason to know that the apprentice was in danger but turned a blind eye.

At least this kind of thing, Ling Xian couldn't do it 100%.

Be sure to find their whereabouts.

Ling Xian was determined to rescue the two from the tiger's mouth.

The difficulty now is not knowing where they are.

There is no clue at all.

But Ling Xian was not discouraged, he didn't believe in seamlessness, no matter what kind of anti-heaven supernatural powers the other party had, there would definitely be clues if the two of them were kidnapped.

So Ling Xian released his divine sense and searched carefully around here.

However, it turned out to be nothing.

Nothing was found.

Ling Xian didn't give up and continued to search, just like that, half an hour passed, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had dug three feet into the ground, but there was still no gain.

Ling Xian is not an immortal cultivator who can't hold his breath, on the contrary, his character can be said to be Taishan collapsed and does not change color.

But at this moment, Ling Xian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, for no other reason, as time went by, the situation of the second daughter would only become more and more dangerous.

Is there really no way to save them from danger?

Ling Xian was annoyed in his heart.

However, at this moment, a spiritual light flashed in his mind.

Wait, the divine sense can't find the clues, what about the fairy phoenix divine eye, this magic power can not only see through the illusion, but also has an unexpected effect.

I can do it when I think of it, and now there is no time to delay.

Ling Xian transported his mana to his eyes, and a silver glow suddenly shone in the depths of his pupils.

"Huh!"

Ling Xian lowered his head, and suddenly found that there were some traces of demon beasts on the ground, like the ground left by sharp claws.

To put it simply, it's a bit strange that you can use your divine sense to probe and find nothing. (To be continued.) )