Chapter 435: Each shows his magical powers
He was suspicious, and at the same time, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
It seems that he has already decided that the reason why Ling Xian has the courage to argue with himself is because of this treasure, otherwise, what is he responsible for being an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Jindan?
As long as he can destroy the other party, his precious treasure will naturally become his own bag.
Thinking like this in his heart, the face of the Black Demon Sect Master was already full of greed.
The desire to kill Ling Xian became stronger.
The sound of clanging bells kept coming to the ears, and the magic weapons of the two were still chasing each other in mid-air, eagerly, and it seemed difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
But every time he hit, he felt distressed, the black demon axe he had painstakingly refined, and the other party's treasure, were not at the same level at all.
The current situation of equal distribution is just relying on his mana as a Yuanying Monk to support it.
However, if this continues, it will be a defeat.
If it drags on for too long, the Black Demon Axe may even be destroyed.
You have to do it quickly.
Otherwise, the natal magic weapon will be damaged, and your fate can be imagined.
So he didn't have time to think about it, his sleeves shook, and a dark demonic aura surged out from his cuffs, and after rolling around, he turned into a jet-black giant python and rushed straight to Ling Xian not far away.
Ling Xian was not afraid, sneered, and raised one hand.
Five fingers clenched, and a punch hit the head like the giant python.
Rumble!
The void shook, the aura gathered, mixed with the strength of the fist, and turned into a fierce tiger with a hideous form, like the python that pounced on it with its teeth and claws.
Claws and teeth, although it is a giant python and a tiger, but it is also similar to the dragon fighting the tiger, but the python. It soon fell to the downside.
"How is that possible?"
The Black Demon Sect Master almost didn't believe his eyes, if he said that he was inferior to the treasure competition, it could also be explained that the other party had obtained the inheritance of the ancient monk. It depends on the power of the treasure itself.
But the spell is against the bombardment, and he can't compare, so no matter what, he can't find a reason to prevaricate.
His face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.
"Stinky boy, I want you to die without a place to bury. ”
Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hands again and again.
In the void, countless crescent-shaped black blades of light suddenly appeared.
It looks a bit like the Wind Blade. But it is only in form, and in terms of power, it is completely incomparable.
However, the spell casting on his side had not yet ended, and the sound of "whooshing" breaking through the air had already reached his ears one after another, but it was Ling Xian's right hand raised, and his five fingers formed claws and swung downward.
As it moved, dense claw shadows emerged. With Ling Xian's character, how can he be a character who is willing to be beaten and not fight back.
At this point, it's time to make the first move.
After all, their own supernatural powers. I know in my heart that with the sharpness of the treasure and the flexible spells, I can have the upper hand in a short time, but once it is delayed for a long time, the old monster in the infancy stage is not easy to mess with after all. There are still a few odds of winning, but it's hard to say.
Seeing that terrifying claw shadow wrapping itself, the Black Demon Sect Master's face couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise.
This person's fists and feet are so sharp, could it be that what he learned is actually refining the body?
But that's a bit of a surprise.
You must know that the art of refining the body, although it is also one of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals. But it is also considered sharp among low-level cultivators, because its requirements for spiritual root qualifications are weaker.
Therefore, even some people with stupid talents, as long as they are willing to work hard and practice alchemy, they will be quite smooth.
But note that this smoothness only refers to the early stage of cultivation, once a heavenly tribulation is passed, the cultivation of alchemy will be extremely difficult.
There are very few body cultivators in the Jindan stage, and compared with ordinary monks, they no longer have any advantage.
Because they don't have natal treasures, their innate conditions are inferior to those of the demon clan.
It can even be said that the strength is still weak.
From this point of view, Ling Xian was obviously not a body refiner, because the treasures he sacrificed were so sharp that they made him shudder.
Could it be that this kid cultivates both, focusing on refining qi, and also cultivating spells with body refining?
Well, there is no shortage of such guys in the immortal cultivation world.
But it turns out that such a choice is stupid to the point of being beyond measure.
After all, everyone's energy is limited.
Although the lifespan of an immortal cultivator is much longer than that of mortals, the immortal path is difficult, and the time it takes is incalculable.
If you want to do both, this is simply a choice that you don't know how high the sky is.
No matter how outrageous your qualifications are, once you make this choice, you will definitely hit your head and break your blood.
But the Ling Immortal in front of him ......
The more the Black Demon Sect Master thought about it, the more confused he felt, this was completely inconsistent with the common sense of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but he naturally wouldn't admit defeat like this, even if this kid had more secrets?
I want him to know that the gap in the big realm can never be made up by a little cleverness.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, the dense black blades of light seemed to scatter out all around, and suddenly there was a loud clanging sound, and the dense impact like raindrops came to the ears one after another.
This time, it was the claw shadow released by Ling Xian who was invincible, and the Yuanying Cultivator really had extraordinary strength.
"Boy, you give me death!"
A sinister smile appeared on the Black Demon Sect Master's face.
As soon as the hand was raised, the blue light was dazzling, but it was an oval-shaped magic weapon that was sacrificed, the shape was peculiar, and at a glance, it looked like a hornet's nest.
Then there was a loud buzzing sound, and the treasure rose in the wind, becoming much larger, and literally, from within, countless fist-sized strange bees swarmed.
These strange bees are mottled all over their bodies, and the patterns look like grimaces.
"Insect repellent!"
Ling Xian's pupils shrank.
His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and this magical power exceeded his original expectations.
These demon worms are not easy to deal with.
But when they heard the buzzing sound, thousands of ghost-faced bees had already disappeared as if they were covering the sky with themselves.
And the Black Demon Sect Master was not satisfied, so he took a few steps forward and released several sickly and dark flying knives.
From different angles, they slashed the head of Ling Xian.
Is this an attempt to take care of one over the other?
Ling Xian could see it clearly, and his heart was also shocked and angry.
I didn't dare to slack off, and waved my hand to sacrifice a quaint painting scroll.
It is a landscape map.
What is depicted, however, is a desert.
The vegetation is sparse and a volcano is huge and striking.
Smoke billowed and a faint glow of fire emerged, but on the top of this volcano, there was actually a group of demon birds circling and flying.
These demon birds have long feathers and detailed eyes, and at a glance, they are actually a little different from the phoenix.
Of course, there is no elegance of the king of birds, nor the bearing of a true phoenix.
But a powerful aura still diffused from the scroll. (To be continued.) )