Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the air, and the dense sword light roared and flew in the direction of Ling Xian, the momentum was extremely amazing, he didn't think about finishing his work in one battle, but at least he had to seize the opportunity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It couldn't be better to mess with Ling Xian.

Isn't the advantage of a master accumulating little by little?

At the same time, he also narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to observe how Ling Xian coped, but the next scene made his eyes widen, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.

How is that possible?

Ling Xian neither hid nor sacrificed the treasure.

Not only that, but he also took back the Qianjiao knife that had just been sacrificed.

Shields too.

Even the ghostly fog that shrouded him dispersed.

Ling Xian completely gave up his defenses.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be dumbfounded, as an immortal cultivator in the Xuan Period, he was also a figure who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he had rich experience in fighting methods.

However, I have never heard of such a thing before, let alone seeing it with my own eyes.

What is the other party doing, taking back the treasure, and not hiding, could it be that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he was afraid of a long life?

On the surface, this was true, but he naturally knew that it was impossible.

Is it a bluff and a trick of empty city schemes?

But I can't see where the other party is behind.

The middle-aged man was surprised or surprised, and he couldn't figure it out.

However, he didn't continue to think about it, the opportunity was fleeting, this guy was also a generation of heroes, and he quickly made a choice.

Such a God-given opportunity should not be missed.

So with a flick of his robe, not only did he inject more mana into the treasure, but even the seven or eight immortal swords that had besieged the Qianjiao Sword just now were also summoned, and the direction was changed, and they also flew like Ling Xian.

The other party wanted to finish the battle and kill Ling Xian here neatly.

Ling Xian's expression was still extremely calm, and seeing that the dozens of immortal swords had flown in front of him, only a few feet apart, Ling Xian suddenly made a move.

I saw his right hand raised, his five fingers held in a void, and a fairy sword appeared from his fingers in an instant, flashing with a crystal luster, and at a glance, it was actually translucent.

The sword looked extremely fragile, but it contained the power of the law that made the heart palpitate.

Then Ling Xian's hand shook and swung it downward.

The movements were extremely dexterous, and the whole process was even more silent, but the splitting surface saw a magnificent and abnormal sword aura, and the momentum was extremely grand.

But in the blink of an eye, it quickly disappeared, and all the sword qi seemed to be compressed together and turned into a slender crystal filament.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and it was unheard of to turn a sword into silk to such an extent.

Not to mention, there is the power of law in it.

He faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but at this time it was too late to change his moves.

Thorn ......

A tooth-souring sound came to his ears, and the void was actually torn apart by this slender sword wire, and a huge spatial crack appeared in front of Ling Xian.

And that's not the end of it.

Then Ling Xian's right hand was raised, and the Fire Phoenix Sword disappeared, but he was a little more solemn and unusually forward.

The Law of Space!

It seems to be a very simple action, but it already contains the laws of heaven and earth that Ling Xian has comprehended over the years.

Suddenly, the power of space diffused out.

The void was blurred, and an incredible scene appeared, and the spatial crack turned into a whirlpool.

Although it is only a few feet in diameter, it exudes an amazing suction power from the inside.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes widened his eyes, and his face was like earth.

But at this time, where is there time to recover the treasure.

The sound of "whooshing" kept coming to the ears, and in just the blink of an eye, all the fairy swords were sucked into the spatial vortex.

Then the whirlpool vanished.

I couldn't feel the slightest bit of the power of space, as if nothing had happened.

But how could it not have happened, those dozens of immortal swords, but his natal treasures, were sucked into the spatial crack this time, and God knows which interface it was thrown to.

Completely lost contact.

All in all, it's so far away that it's impossible to get it back.

Not to mention that the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes has never experienced such a thing, even if he looks at the Three Realms, he is afraid that no monk has ever encountered it.

The other party actually cleverly used the law of space to lose his natal magic weapon.

It turned out that it was not an empty city plan, and the other party had simply laid a terrible trap there.

The middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly.

But then he turned around and flew backwards.

There is no way, although he hates Ling Xian to the bone, but the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the loss of his natal magic weapon is equivalent to a tiger with its teeth extracted.

And the strength of this Ling boy in front of him is really extraordinary, even if he is in his prime, he may not be sure if he wants to win him, and it is very stupid to fight the other party at this moment.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Although it is unwilling to leave at this time, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

can afford to take it and put it down, this middle-aged man deserves to be a generation of heroes.

However, his plan was good, but how could everything be satisfactory, at least for the time being, Ling Xian did not intend to let him go.

Just kidding, this guy has a lot of strength, wouldn't it be endless trouble to let the tiger return to the mountain?

What's more, although Ling Xian had overheard some of their conversations, he didn't know anything about who that Heavenly Demon Young Master was and why he was looking for trouble for himself.

Don't miss this opportunity.

Catch him and perform the soul searching technique, and many doubts in his heart may be solved.

All in all, no matter from any angle, we must not let go of the strong enemy in front of us.

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth showed a sneering smile, and he raised his head, but unexpectedly found that the other party was running quite fast.

Obviously, the other party has cast a life-saving secret technique, and its speed of escape is staggering.

If he changes to an immortal cultivator, maybe he really has a chance to escape, but in front of him, it is just an axe.

Ling Xian smiled, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he had appeared more than a hundred zhang away in front of him.

Teleport!

It's too far to say, tossing and turning within a thousand miles, there is absolutely no supernatural power that can be compared to teleportation.

So there is no suspense at all.

Soon, Ling Xian was the first to strike, blocking in front of the other party.

Seeing that the way was blocked, the expression of the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was difficult to see, and there was a faint regret in his heart.

I didn't expect this kid's strength to be so outrageous, I knew that this was the case, I shouldn't be in danger alone, but I should invite a few close friends to come together.

However, whether it is the immortal cultivation world or the world, there is no regret about selling medicine, and it is obviously too late to say this now.

The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly: "What do you want, don't you still want to kill them all?" )