The void blurred slightly, and countless fiery red feathers emerged around the fairy sword, those feathers were half a foot long, and each piece exuded an astonishing aura. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like the feathers of a phoenix!

"Hurry!"

Ling Xian pointed out again, and with his movements, those feathers were shining brightly, transforming into an immortal sword with a handle as thin as a cicada's wings.

The shape is simple, and there are seven or eight points of resemblance to the Fire Phoenix Sword, and there are facts on the surface that bloom coldly.

"Broken!"

Then Ling Xian let out a loud shout, and these fairy swords with changing feathers were like being fired by a strong bow and crossbow, accompanied by a terrible sound of breaking through the sky, they had already flown out.

There was a clanging sound, blood was all over the sky, more than thirty corpses were beaten to pieces, and a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Ghost Master, but at this time, he was in no mood to do anything more.

These refining corpses were just unlucky to be close, so Ling Xian easily removed them, but it was not his real purpose.

The sharp sound of breaking the air continued to reach the ears, and the momentum of the sword light not only did not weaken, but strengthened a lot on the original basis, and almost in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of the old demon.

However, the Ghost Spirit Master was not a fledgling little fellow, and his rich experience in fighting techniques was not inferior to Ling Xian's, and he had already anticipated the enemy's opportunity to sacrifice a white bone shield.

It was a treasure he had acquired in his early years, and it had an amazing defense, which should be able to block this thunderous and lightning attack if nothing else.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, but there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

With both hands: "Break it for me!"

Before the words fell, those fiery red sword lights disappeared, and were replaced by dense filaments swarming out, and more and more, almost blocking the small half of the sky.

"Turn swords into silk!"

The old devil couldn't help but gasp, the original strength reached his level, turning the sword into silk is not unusual, but the use of the magic is in one mind, at this time the use of the sword into silk can greatly increase the attack power of this move.

It's too late to change your tricks......

Rumble!

A loud bang came to his ears, and the next moment, he was wrapped in dense sword wires.

The white bone shield shines greatly,

However, it has no use, although this treasure defense is good, but in this case it can't be resisted at all, and it quickly disintegrates.

The sword light was unabated, and it viciously killed in front of his eyes.

A wisp of gloom appeared between the old devil's eyebrows, murderous intent loomed on his face, and with a raised hand, a dazzling glare the thickness of a thumb came out of his hand.

What kind of treasure is this?

Does the other party want to block his own Fire Phoenix Sword with this?

Ling Xian was slightly surprised, and then a bad premonition surged in his heart, there was no reason, but he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

He hurriedly stepped back, trying to retract the sword light, but it was too late.

After the red light dissipated, a bead the size of a dragon's eye came into view, and the next moment, dense cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.

A loud sound of "boom" came into the ears, and in the void, a colorful ball of light suddenly appeared, accompanied by a huge spiritual pressure falling from the sky, the spiritual light of the light ball was not very dazzling, but the spiritual light emitted made people chill.

Ling Xian's face became more and more gloomy, and he continued to retreat without saying a word, not to mention his speed, and quickly escaped from the range shrouded by the ball of light, but the Fire Phoenix Sword did not have time to retract, and the whole was drowned in a dazzling halo.

All the sword wires immediately melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into nothing.

However, the body of the Fire Phoenix Sword was just as it was at the beginning, and even the aura that emanated from it did not weaken much.

How is that possible?

The Demon Master's eyes widened.

I almost thought it was wrong.

What he sacrificed just now was not an ordinary treasure, but a thunder and fire divine bead, which was also a well-known magic weapon in the immortal cultivation world.

It's powerful!

If he is hit, even if he is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Tongxuan, seven or eight out of ten will fall.

In this level, everyone's cultivation has been weakened, and after the mana is less, the power of the treasure will naturally be much smaller.

But consumable treasures like the Thunder Fire Divine Orb will not be affected by anything.

So that's his killer feature.

Of course, the old demon also knew that Ling Immortal was not easy to deal with, so he didn't expect to use this treasure to directly destroy Ling Xian.

His plans were much more secure.

Wait for a good opportunity, such as just now, use the Thunder Fire Divine Bead to destroy the opponent's natal treasure.

As we all know, in order to increase the power of the natal magic weapon, ordinary monks usually put it in the dantian purple mansion and cultivate it with the natal fire, over time, it can not only increase the power of the magic weapon, but also strengthen the mental connection between the magic weapon and themselves, so that the arm is like a command.

All in all, the benefits are numerous.

But there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, once the natal magic weapon is destroyed, because of the connection between the mind and the mind, the monk himself will also be involved, at least the divine consciousness will be damaged, the worst will be seriously injured, or even go mad.

No matter what the result is, the strength will be greatly damaged, and the flaws will be exposed.

If the master makes a move, he can take advantage of the weakness and use his magic power to destroy the other party.

The old devil's wishful thinking played well, and the whole process was also very smooth, in the face of his sudden attack, although Ling Xian himself barely escaped, but the natal treasure was shrouded in a halo.

This move can be destroyed by connecting the monks of the late Xuan Dynasty, although Ling Xiaozi's strength is not weak, but at best it is only a god-level existence.

Its treasure is absolutely ruined.

The Ghost Master is ready to kill.

How do you know that things are coming, but they are completely different from what you think.

The only thing that was destroyed was the sword filaments that were conjured, and as for the immortal sword itself, even the aura emitted by it was not weakened much.

In other words, the spirituality was not damaged much, let alone the ontological damage.

How is that possible?

His own Thunder Fire Divine Bead actually had no use, and the city of the ghost spirit master couldn't help but be stunned.

Well, that's a bit too much, but he was really stunned for a moment.

So the hunter became the prey.

Originally, he wanted Ling Xian to show his flaws, but he didn't expect that in the end, he stupidly showed the loopholes in front of the enemy.

A godsend!

Ling Xian naturally didn't miss the truth.

Without saying a word, a trick was punched out.

With his movements, the Fire Phoenix Sword became more than ten times larger in an instant, turning into a giant sword and slashing down towards the top of his head.

The sword light was fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to a place close at hand, and it was divided into three in a flash, one of the fairy swords remained in the same direction, and the other two sword lights were around the back of the other party. (To be continued.) )