The spiritual pressure itself has terrifying lethality, and this dilapidated immortal city is not protected by a formation prohibition, so the result can be imagined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The city wall, which was made of granite, collapsed with a bang.

No, not just collapsed, but a large part of it turned into powder.

As for the immortal cultivators in the city, one or two, they are also unlucky.

Tong Xuan is above the good to say, there is the barrier of the body protection aura, only the blood and qi in the chest surge, as for the other five heavenly tribulations below, it is more unlucky.

If you are lucky, the seven tricks bleed, and it is needless to say that you are seriously injured, but you can save your life at best, and if you are unlucky, or if your cultivation is weak, it is not uncommon for your soul to fly away.

As for the buildings in the city, except for a few that are forbidden to guard, most of the rest are the same as the city wall, and they are directly reduced to powder under the pressure of this terrible spirit.

The battle hadn't started yet, and just the impact of spiritual pressure would destroy a huge immortal city.

The power of the five-colored peacock can be imagined.

However, it faced the Demon Moon Princess, but its face was full of fear.

I chose to do it at this moment, but I also made such a choice because there was no way out and I had no choice but to do so. Another crisp chirp came into the ears, and this time, the surviving immortal cultivators all learned to be obedient, and they were busy sacrificing the treasures of defense one by one.

Just now, it was just coercion, it was so outrageous, and if the two really fought, it would be worth it.

If you stay here, you will definitely fall, and you will definitely die.

So they scattered and fled.

Ling Xian's eyes flashed, and he was patient for the time being, and his movements were slightly slower than the others.

After all, if you run away at this time, God knows what the two powerhouses above your head will do.

Ling Xian didn't want to be inexplicably scattered here.

Fortunately, worrying is unnecessary.

The five-colored peacock and the demon moon princess didn't care about these ants, Ling Xian's heart was overjoyed, and together with the green mangs, he also turned into a rainbow and flew away in the distance.

Rumble!

A loud bang came into his ears, the two powerhouses had already fought each other, Ling Xian took a deep breath, and the speed of the light became faster and faster.

He didn't look back to observe the battle, and it didn't matter who won or lost.

Although as far as Ling Xian's analysis is concerned, the probability of the five-colored peacock winning is almost equal to zero.

But what does that have to do with yourself?

In a word, Ling Xian didn't want to provoke such trouble, and it was the smartest choice to escape as far as possible.

Fortunately, Ling Xian was lucky, this time, he didn't encounter any twists and turns along the way, and after flying for a while, Ling Xian no longer hid his cultivation, and he was in full swing.

In this way, after flying for another whole day, the speed at which he escaped slowly slowed down.

"Ling'er, what do you think?"

Now that it should be safe, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he had the leisure to discuss today's adventure with Ling'er.

"I don't know, I think this Demon Moon Princess should be inextricably linked to the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Heavenly Demon Sect can't fight the five-colored peacock, so I used some method to invite her. A hundred spirit-like voices came into his ears, and Ling'er's analysis coincided with Ling Xian's.

Obviously, the Heavenly Demon Sect has turned the danger into a disaster, so I don't know what kind of situation Chen Feiyun is facing now.

Killing Zhanlong by himself and blaming him for it, in fact, there are still a lot of loopholes, and it is not difficult to find some unreasonable points after careful scrutiny, but now it is different, that night the Heavenly Demon Sect became a pot of porridge, and some loopholes are naturally not worth mentioning.

Zhan Lao Mo should not let go of Chen Feiyundi.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

But the truth is this, what the specific situation is, it's not easy to say now, and when you get to a safe place, you will inevitably have to inquire.

Ling Xian and Ling'er chatted without a word, and they were in a good mood.

In this way, after flying for a while, it was getting late, and Ling Xian was about to find a place to rest, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned as if he felt something.

Then Ling Xian didn't say a word, and landed in the light.

"Brother Ling, what's wrong?"

"Shhhhh ”

Ling Xian's face was serious.

When Ling'er heard this, she was not angry, but her pretty face showed a little nervousness.

Is it dangerous again?

Not so unlucky!

Ling Xian hid behind the bushes and waited quietly.

He didn't have to wait long, and soon a gray light came into view.

This light is very strange, it doesn't fly fast, and it sways and sways, just like an immortal cultivator who has just learned the art of resisting the wind, and he is not familiar with how to fly.

No, it's not that it's unfamiliar, but the owner of this retreat is seriously injured.

The expression on Ling Xian's face became more and more serious.

However, the next scene made his expression stiffen.

Without the slightest warning, the light fell from mid-air.

That's right, it fell.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, the dust flew, and the other party fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was seriously injured and unconscious, or if he had already dispersed.

"It's ......"

Ling'er's startled voice came to her ears.

"I don't know, but ......"

"But what?"

"But the strength of the other party seems to be extraordinary, it seems to be stronger than me......"

Ling Xian's voice was a little uncertain.

When the light flew in just now, he carefully scanned it with his divine sense.

The result is that the aura emitted by the other party is strong and weak, which is naturally caused by serious injuries.

In this way, it is not easy to judge what the specific realm of the other party is.

However, Ling Xian faintly felt that the other party seemed to be an immortal cultivator at the level of Tribulation.

But he wasn't sure.

And this judgment is really a bit shocking.

Looking at the entire human realm, there are not many existences at the level of the Tribulation, how can he encounter it casually.

And when the strength reaches their level, every supernatural power is penetrating to the sky, where is it so easy to be seriously injured.

Therefore, Ling Xian himself was also skeptical, and he was not very accurate in his judgment.

Would you like to check it out?

Intellectually, Ling Xian felt that he should not meddle in things.

The so-called more is better than less, and the smart thing to do is to get out of here as soon as possible.

But the truth is this, but curiosity is common to everyone, and Ling Xian is not exempt from vulgarity, so after weighing and hesitating, he still decided to take a look.

After all, blessings and misfortunes depend on them, misfortunes and blessings lurk, and the scene in front of him seems weird, but Ann knows that it is not a chance.

Of course, such a statement is somewhat wishful thinking.

Well, Ling Xian was just curious and wanted to take a look.

So, making a choice, Ling Xian no longer hesitated or hesitated, and turned into a shocking rainbow, like the place where the person fell.

Soon arrived, and the face of an old man came into view.

Ling Xian glanced at it, but was shocked.