A "whoosh" sound came to his ears, and Ling Xian had disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the enemy.

The gray-robed old man was shocked, such a change he had never thought of beforehand.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, he didn't even have time to sacrifice his treasure, so he had no choice but to spew out a mouthful of natal true yuan, mixed with mana, and condensed into a thick light curtain.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, this hybrid spirit shield is one of my best magical powers, it can be called the secret technique at the bottom of the box, in terms of defensive power, it will not be inferior to the magic weapon, and it should be able to turn the danger into a disaster.

However, before this thought could be turned, he heard the sound of crackling bones coming into his ears, Ling Xian raised his hand, his five fingers clenched, and swung his fist towards him.

The void blurred for a while, and a vortex of power appeared.

Ling Xian had advanced to the late stage of Jindan, and his strength was not what it used to be, the strength of this body, and the strength it could exert were also several times more than in the past.

The old man's face suddenly became ugly and he was going to die.

His face was full of fear, but also with his incredulity.

What's going on with such a powerful attack?

Could it be that the other party is still a body refiner?

But how is this possible?

The supernatural treasures he used were so outrageous, how could he still have the energy and cultivation of physical arts?

The old man's heart was full of doubts, and he could be regarded as knowledgeable when he asked himself, but he had never heard of such a scene before, let alone seeing it with his own eyes.

His heart was full of fear and doubt, but he didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only desperately inject the mana of his body into the condensed and abnormal light curtain in front of him.

Rumble!

A loud bang came to his ears, and the gray-robed old man was struck away with a shield. This flight is more than a hundred feet, and the defensive magic power he exerted is indeed extraordinary, and it has not been broken, but the old man is not happy, his face is blue and his lips are white, and a mouthful of blood spurts out of his mouth.

Blood surged in his chest. Apparently suffering internal injuries.

A mouthful of mana can't be lifted, and such a good opportunity Ling Xian would give up, he has experienced countless battles, big and small, what he is best at is to seize the opportunity, seeing that the other party is in a disadvantageous position, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, a black flame the size of an egg. dragged a long tail flame, turned into a slender black rainbow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Not good!"

The gray-robed old man's face changed greatly.

Helplessly, the body didn't listen to the call, and there was no time to dodge.

In the next moment, the black demon fire had flown in front of him.

Rumble!

Without the slightest delay, he slammed into his protective light curtain.

Then a scene that sent chills through everyone's hearts appeared.

Like oil meets fire, his shield not only did not have the slightest protective effect, but was ignited all at once.

Blazing. The old man's body was wrapped in the middle.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream came out of the mouth of the gray-robed old man, and he tossed and turned with black flames. All kinds of means were used to extinguish the flames, but it was useless, and all efforts were in vain.

Soon, the gray-robed old man couldn't bear it anymore and was completely engulfed in flames. He rolled in the air and wailed, but after only a few breaths, the screaming stopped abruptly, and he was completely reduced to ashes in the flames.

Fall!

This is already the second Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivator killed by Ling Immortal!

Neat!

The ins and outs. It didn't take too much effort.

This is like facing an immortal cultivator of the same level, and the whole process is like crushing ants.

And it can be said that Ling Xian has not yet used his real kung fu.

Because so far, what he has performed is only the secret technique of the Demon Dao, and the "Thousand Illusion Transformation Jiao Jue" and the "Tianfeng True Spirit Technique" have not been used, otherwise, those two people will be defeated more quickly.

Fierce is the only way to describe it.

Now, only the palace beauty remains.

The woman was already scared.

The hunter turned into prey, and the strength of the enemy even made her suspect that Ling Xian was actually the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant.

That's right, it's the old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage who is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, otherwise, how could the existence of the Jindan period be so powerful?

This woman regretted in her heart, why should she be devoured by greed, if she didn't covet the master's treasures, wouldn't everything be fine?

However, it is too late to say anything.

She was already frightened, she didn't dare to fight with Ling Xian, and she was unwilling to be restrained, the ants were still stealing, how could the Jindan monk be willing to fall in vain.

So she chose to run away.

That's right, flee from the wind.

Turned into a wisp of essence and quickly disappeared from the sky.

"Stupid!"

Faced with this woman's choice, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth were full of disdain, the enemy is the enemy, he will not have pity for the jade.

Since she had chosen to be her enemy, how could Ling Xian let her escape, otherwise, it would bring endless troubles.

So, he was covered in black and chased after him.

Only Princess Akeka was left stranded.

Wu Mingxiang's expression was extremely complicated.

She was originally the princess of Wuguo, the existence of golden branches and jade leaves, but because her father was taken away by demons, she was not allowed to take on the responsibility that should not belong to her.

In danger, he shared joys and sorrows with Ling Xian.

The bravery and strength of the young man is still vivid.

It's a pity that after escaping, Ling Xian didn't hear from him.

This woman never expected that the second meeting between the two would actually be in the Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm.

I don't know if this is fate, but Ling Xian once again saved her from fire and water.

With the power of one person, face three immortal cultivators of the same level.

Princess Mingxiang's mind is full of worry and apprehension.

And gratitude, and other emotions that can't be explained.

It's a pity that his cultivation is too low, so he can only watch him fight the enemy alone.

Who knew that Ling Xian's performance next was surprising, or rather, incredible.

With one enemy and three enemies, the other party is still Jindan Ancestor, but Ling Xian is like facing a local chicken and a dog, and he divides them by two in three times, and they are wiped out.

Strong, ridiculously powerful.

Princess Mingxiang couldn't imagine that in just a few decades, Ling Xian had progressed to such a point.

It's simply enviable, jealous, and admirable.

As for Ling Xian using the Demon Dao Technique, she didn't care much about it.

A person's quality cannot be measured by the attributes of the exercises.

The only thing that worries her a little is that the Demon Dao Exercise is a different way, to put it simply, it is to take tricks, but it is impossible to drop pies in the sky, this kind of cultivation method, although it is making rapid progress in the early stage, but the more difficult it is to go to the back, and there will be quite a lot of hidden dangers.

Princess Mingxiang sighed, there is no point in worrying about these things, Ling Xian must not be unclear, he should have measures to deal with it.

So, Wu Mingxiang didn't continue to think, but waited quietly in place. (To be continued.) )