Rumble!

The next moment, the flame touched the pillar of light, and the crackling sound kept coming into the ears, and the flame slowed down, and the pillar of light quickly dimmed, although it couldn't resist, but it still delayed for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The demon beast was overjoyed in his heart, and the master's move was only a fraction of a second, although this time was short, but it was enough for him to retreat.

So his figure blurred slightly, and he wanted to get out of here first.

The opponent's offensive is too fierce, first slow down, and then try to counterattack.

The plan was good, but at this moment, there was no sign at all, and the hairs on his back suddenly stood on end......

Dangerous!

The warning came so suddenly, he only had time to barely tilt his body to one side, and then he saw a faint flash of sword light close in front of him.

A Thousand Jiao Knife!

After Ling Xian obtained the complete version of the "Thousand Illusion Transformation Jiaojue" technique from the Heavenly Hate Old Monster, he re-refined this treasure sacrifice, not only did his power increase greatly, but he also had several more magical powers.

For example, this stealth raid can converge the sword light to a situation where there is nothing, and it can be said to be invincible for sneak attacks or fishing in troubled waters.

At this moment, the demon cultivator fell into an extremely embarrassed situation, watching the sharp sword light slash like his own head.

There was no time to hide, and in desperation, he could only punch like a thousand Jiao knives.

Rumble!

The strength of Tongxuan Demon Cultivation is indeed extraordinary, and the Qianjiao Knife was smashed and flew away, after all, if you want to sneak attack, the power must be somewhat reduced.

However, it is not useless, the opportunity is fleeting, and this delay will give the other party no chance to escape from here.

The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Fire was mixed with an indomitable momentum, and it had already hit him hard.

"Ahh

The scream came into his ears, and this demon was suddenly wrapped in the raging flames, although he was a Tongxuan demon clan, but the body protection demon qi was useless at this time, and it was easily swept away.

But after all, the other party's strength was much higher than Ling Xian's, and this alone was not enough to make him fall.

Ling Xian put his hands together in front of his chest, and then another magic shot from his fingertips, and with his movements, the sound of the phoenix roared into his ears, and the fire phoenix sword was fierce.

The phoenix roared for nine days, and the next moment, the fairy sword disappeared, replaced by a majestic phoenix came into view, with a wingspan of more than ten zhang, and it was extremely majestic.

Although it is a thing transformed by the fairy sword, but it is very agile, at first glance, it will really be mistaken for the king of birds, with a crisp chirp, the phoenix wings fanned, and countless feathers flew out.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air was loud, and the next moment, these feathers flashed, and changed into a fiery red fairy sword, and when it flew slightly, the fiery red sword qi almost covered the small half of the sky, like a large piece of burning clouds, and the momentum was amazing.

"Go!"

Then Ling Xian heard another light slap into his ears, and dense sword light suddenly flew into the sky, the momentum was staggering, and it was not wrong to say that it was indestructible.

The target is naturally the anxious demon clan, even if he can't finish the battle, he has to be hit hard.

Ling Xian's goal was very clear, and for mana, he was even more stingy, and the sword qi emitted by the Fire Phoenix Sword was like endless, pouring out like the other party.

"Boy, I'm going to drain your soul and refine your soul!"

In the sword light, the demon cultivator's extremely vicious voice came to his ears, he was now wrapped in the Tianfeng Divine Fire, and he couldn't get rid of it by all means, so naturally he didn't have the strength to resist the seemingly endless sword light.

"Ahh

Soon, the voice was replaced by a scream, and Ling Xian was shocked when he heard it in his ears.

Tongxuan old monster, sure enough, lives up to its name, especially the old monster in the middle stage, the strength is far beyond his imagination, first hit by the Tianfeng Divine Fire, and then bombarded by the sword light emitted by the Fire Phoenix Sword, if it is replaced by a slightly weaker immortal cultivator, it will be doomed long ago......

However, the other party can still resist, what does it take to kill him?

Terrible!

Ling Xian gasped, but naturally he would not let go of this heaven-sent opportunity, he knew his own situation, although his strength was far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, he definitely couldn't beat the old monster in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

The reason why the other party has the upper hand at this moment is because the other party has repeatedly underestimated the enemy.

In other words, it's a godsend.

If you can't catch it, hit or destroy the opponent, and then it's your turn to be embarrassed.

This thought turned in his mind, and Ling Xian made a move without hesitation.

Roar!

But hearing him shout, and then the crackling sound came to his ears, Ling Xian's figure suddenly became much larger.

It is more than ten feet high, and the muscles are extremely knotted, and it looks like a giant in ancient times has been resurrected.

That's right, Ling Xian stimulated the fused giant divine blood, and the exercises he had cultivated originally had an extremely amazing refining effect, and now the bonus of the giant divine blood was even more staggering.

Then Ling Xian stepped out, raised his hands into the air, and the dazzling aura on the surface of his fist appeared, and then he actually conjured up a mysterious pattern array.

He danced with his fists hurriedly, and with his movements, countless fist shadows emerged, densely packed, and slammed towards the other party, the power of each punch was not inferior to the natal treasure of the monk of the same level, and the poor shape-shifting demon cultivator was powerless to hide, and the earth-shattering screams came into his ears.

In this way, after a long time of tea, Ling Xian's offensive finally slowed down and weakened, and the voice of the demon cultivator also became weak.

It's not unusual, even if his demon body is cultivated to be extremely tenacious, after all, there is still a limit, and under Ling Xian's crazy attack, it is already a miracle that he can hold on until now.

Although there was no fall, serious injuries were inevitable, and there were many wounds all over the body, and even the bones were visible.

However, his eyes were full of anger, and he was full of demonic wind, like Ling Xian pounced.

As a great demon in the middle stage of Tongxuan, when has he ever been so embarrassed, although his injuries are ridiculously serious at this time, and he can only exert about thirty percent of his magical powers, but he believes that as long as he goes all out, he can still destroy that little guy!

All in all, he must take revenge.

A hint of panic flashed across Ling Xian's face, as if the other party's speed was too fast for him to dodge.

The demon cultivator smiled, he would not destroy the other party so easily, and he would get back a hundredfold, a thousand times the harm and shame that the other party inflicted on him.

Seeing that they had rushed closer, the two were only more than ten zhang apart, and the anger and fear on Ling Xian's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a hint of ridicule.

The demon cultivator's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but at this time, if he wanted to change his moves, it was obviously too late.

Rumble!

The phoenix disappeared, and the Fire Phoenix Sword resurfaced in front of Ling Xian. (To be continued.) )