Ling Xian frowned, then sighed again, showing a bit of helplessness on his face: "It was the master who sent me here." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"My dad?"

Zhanlong didn't doubt it.

But there was a slight sneer on his face: "What did my father send you for?"

"Second brother, why do you have to do this, now that the sect is facing a huge crisis, even if there are some grievances between you and me, we should put it aside now......"

Ling Xian said as he walked over, with a somewhat helpless but sincere look on his face.

Whether it is Zhanlong or the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, there is no doubt about him.

Soon, the distance between Ling Xian and Zhanlong was only a few feet.

Without the slightest warning, he raised his right hand, and the edge of his palm suddenly condensed a dense demonic qi, compressed layer upon layer, and suddenly, a crescent-shaped blade of light emerged in the void.

Ling Xian's face also showed murderous aura.

"You, what are you going to do......"

Zhan Long was stunned, and the middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes was also dumbfounded.

The scene in front of them was something they never dreamed of.

After all, the relationship between Chen Feiyun and Zhanlong is not good, but the latter is the son of Zhan Lao Mo after all, and his identity is there, Chen Feiyun has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to disadvantage him?

It was precisely because of this that Zhanlong was unscrupulous, and he never dreamed that Chen Feiyun would turn his face.

"You...... How dare you kill me?"

The sound of Zhan Long's color and inwardness came to his ears.

"Why don't you dare!" Ling Xian's face was full of disdain and disgust: "The mere one-yuan infant cultivator has repeatedly provoked me, I am really impatient. ”

"Yes...... But I'm your master's ......."

Before Zhan Long's words fell, Ling Xian had no intention of saying more to him, and his raised right hand suddenly swung downward, and with his movements, the black light blade suddenly flew out towards him.

"Young master, hide ......"

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was shocked and angry, but everything happened too suddenly, and the scene in front of him was something he didn't expect, so he naturally didn't have time to stop it.

The next moment, blood splattered out, and the unlucky Zhanlong was already in a different place, and then with a flick of Ling Xian's hand, the black demonic fire appeared, turning his body into ash.

Out of one's wits!

"Boy, you're so daring!"

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is the henchman of Zhan Lao Mo.

Although Zhanlong's qualifications are ridiculously poor and his personality is very lazy, after all, he is his own son, even if Zhan Lao Mo hates iron and steel, it is impossible to abandon him.

The other party lost his temper and moved out of his cave.

While the old demon Zhan was angry, he still sent his henchmen to protect his safety.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Although Zhan Lao Mo himself also felt that doing this was a redundant move, after all, in this Heavenly Demon Sect, even if he lived in a relatively remote place, who would dare to disadvantage his son?

The reason why he did this was also because of his love for his son, and for this task, the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes always thought that it was very easy.

But I never dreamed that there would be such a change today.

Then Chen Feiyun ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and wiped out Zhanlong, so he was not afraid of the thunderous anger of his master?

Thinking like this in his heart, the middle-aged man's heart was also full of chills, Chen Feiyun's move, although he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but as a bodyguard, he couldn't escape it.

Elder Zhan will never let himself go.

Unless he can redeem his merits and catch Chen Feiyun.

Thinking like this in his heart, his face was full of coldness, and with a flick of his robe, a black light flew out towards Ling Xian, obviously sacrificing his natal treasure.

He shot out angrily, looking at the momentum of this black light, it was not bad.

It's a pity that Ling Xian is not interested in fighting him, as soon as the goal has been achieved, leaving as soon as possible is the most correct choice.

As for these two, it was Ling Xian who had cultivated some Black Demon True Demon Skills.

But compared to Chen Feiyun, it just looks similar on the outside, and if you really do it, especially in the face of high-level existences, it may be exposed.

Wouldn't that be self-defeating?

Ling Xian would never do such a stupid thing.

Of course, it's not okay to just run away.

There were only two magical powers that Ling Xian could use, one was the Black Demon Fire, and the second was the Black Demon Slash.

At this moment, he raised his right hand, and the dense demonic qi condensed on the edge of his palm.

......

At the same time, on the other side, the Heavenly Demon Sect was in great danger, and the arrival of the five-colored peacock caused the sect to be in chaos.

Although the peacock's first attack was blocked by the Protector Array, this also angered the spirit bird, and then a five-colored aura appeared behind the peacock.

Obviously, the other party has moved the real fire, and this attack is by no means as light as it was just now.

How should the Heavenly Demon Sect deal with it, so that it can turn the danger into a disaster?

No one knows that although the head of the vast sky is a wise person, but at this moment, the gap in strength between each other is too outrageous, so he is at a loss.

Crises are inevitable.

However, at this moment, a cold drink came into his ears: "Wait, although Your Excellency is one of the true spirits, my Heavenly Demon Sect is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied, what does Your Excellency mean by this?"

Before the words fell, the demonic qi surged out, condensing in mid-air, and then an old man with extraordinary bearing appeared in sight.

The white beard is fluttering, but he is in good spirits, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

It's like the legends that happened in the eternal years, and he has experienced them one by one.

The aura of the whole body is even more terrifying, and it can actually compete with the five-colored peacock...... No, it's still weaker, but overall, it's not much of a gap.

If Ling Xian was here, he would find that between his eyebrows and Zhan Long, he was quite similar.

However, the difference is in the bearing.

His identity is about to come out, Zhan Lao Mo, the entire Heavenly Demon Sect, the second strongest man.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the Heavenly Demon, he is also a figure in the later stage of the Tribulation.

So the five-colored peacock also turned its head.

Obviously, even it didn't dare to underestimate the old monster in the late stage of the Tribulation.

However, what was hidden in his eyes was a monstrous anger: "Why is the deity looking for trouble with the Heavenly Demon Sect, you ask your senior brother ......?"

"Senior brother?"

Old Demon Zhan couldn't help but turn his head in surprise, and the Heavenly Demon Master's face couldn't help but flash a wry smile.

He was powerful, but he was seriously injured at the moment, and sighed: "Senior brother, it's useless to talk more, this apprentice of the five-colored peacock died in the hands of the old man, and my Heavenly Demon Sect and his grudge are not shared." ”

"What, apprentice of the five-colored peacock, senior brother, do you mean ......" Zhan Old Demon's face changed drastically, as if he had heard something incredible.

As for the other immortal cultivators, they were dumbfounded, and they listened to it in a fog, knowing that in the immortal cultivation realm, strength and knowledge are often directly proportional, so it is normal for them not to understand what Elder Taishang said. (To be continued.) )