Fall on one's feet!

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

But his eyes became grim.

The strength of the other party was far beyond expectations, it was not at all comparable to the Yuanying Cultivator he had met before, in the face of such a strong person, where would Ling Xian dare to hide it.

Stretching out his hand and patting his waist, the Qianjiao knife was sacrificed by him.

You have to do it with all your might!

As the sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix roaring reached his ears, the demonic qi that swirled around Ling Xian's body also dispersed point by point.

Instead, there was an amazing spiritual power, soaring into the sky.

The monster that the old man changed couldn't help but be a little surprised, the other party was obviously a demon monk, how could he turn into a figure who cultivated Xuanmen supernatural powers in a blink of an eye.

This is not in line with the common sense of the immortal cultivation world at all, how did the other party do it?

However, he didn't have time to think about it, because after the Thousand Jiao Knife was sacrificed, Ling Xian had already killed him viciously.

The blue mangs are shining, and the power of the Thousand Jiao Knife is really much more powerful than the previous magic axe, and now it is either you die or I live, Ling Xian naturally has no clumsiness to hide, and the two sides are in a mess.

Ling Xian used all kinds of means.

However, it's just a draw, the challenge of skipping the level is not as easy as imagined, last time, the Black Evil Sect Master was able to win because he knew himself and the enemy, this time, there was no good luck, and this guy was the top in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, in terms of realm, compared to strength, it was also better than the former Black Demon Sect.

In a word, it's not easy to deal with.

said that it was a tie, but in fact, Ling Xian was still faintly at the bottom of the wind.

And this is also thanks to the sharpness of the Qianjiao knife.

Let the other party have some scruples, otherwise, it may be a defeat now.

Damn it!

I didn't expect that there would be a Yuanying-level immortal cultivator on this trip, and it was such a monster.

Ling Xian stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

This guy is not only good at driving treasures, but his melee ability is also not to be underestimated. Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, it is really difficult to deal with.

Ling Xian was thinking hard about how to break the enemy, but he unexpectedly found that the other party was much more anxious than himself.

There was a look of anxiety in his eyes.

Wait, he's clearly got the upper hand. Why are you in such a hurry?

Ling Xian's heart was full of doubts, and he was thinking about it while dealing with the other party's attack, and as time passed, the anxiety in the other party's eyes became more and more obvious.

Could it be ......

In Ling Xian's heart, there was a faint guess!

So in the next battle, he deliberately delayed and defended with eight points. Two-point attack, there is a chance, and he chooses to fight, so the situation has really improved.

The monster became more and more anxious, and there was even a bit of despair in his eyes.

Attacking, getting more and more crazy.

He even adopted a style of play that ended up together.

Time. Ling Xian's situation had also become a little difficult, however. Instead, he calmed down.

The other party's reaction was a little outrageous, but it also confirmed his guess from another side.

Rumble!

Another loud bang came to my ears, and the monster's attack landed in the air.

He didn't attack, but turned and stepped back, trying to run. But after only two steps, he suddenly trembled, fell to the ground, and his breath quickly decreased.

From the peak of the early infancy, all the way down. In the end, it was only equivalent to building a foundation, and the body of the monster also retreated, changing into an old man surnamed Qin, but his appearance was much older than just now, and he no longer had the demeanor of a childish crane, as if he was about to die.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, as he had guessed, the other party was originally also in the Jindan stage, and the strength he showed just now, as well as the body of the monster, was all because he had used some kind of secret technique.

But everything can only be gained, and there will be no pie in the sky, this secret art is extremely domineering, and the price paid is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Ling Xian walked over.

The other party has lost the power to resist.

He prepares to perform the Soul Searching Technique.

It wasn't to take revenge on this guy, but Ling Xian faintly felt that the other party was actually hiding a lot of secrets.

He raised his right hand and was about to cast a spell, but at this moment, the other party's eyes rolled and his soul returned to the underworld.

Fall!

And it's self-defeating.

Obviously, the other party found out that something was wrong, and he didn't want to be secretly discovered by himself.

......

At the same time, I don't know how far away from here, inside a hidden cave.

A monk with a cloak who was meditating suddenly raised his head, his face full of anger, he just felt that the out-of-body avatar he had sent out to carry out the mission had been killed.

"Damn, who the hell is so daring!"

He waved his hands, and one after another spells were played, and after an unknown amount of time, finally, a flash of fire flew in from outside the cave and landed in the palm of his hand.

The Phifat monk bowed his head, and soon knew what was going on.

"Ling Xian, this name is a little familiar, it seems that I have heard of it somewhere, how can a Jindan stage monk have such magical powers?"

He was puzzled, and after a while, he spoke hatefully: "I actually dare to destroy the incarnation outside my body that I have so hard to refine, boy, I will not let you go." ”

"It's a pity that the old man worked hard and still didn't get the secret technique of the second primordial infant, otherwise, if he was the incarnation of the primordial infancy, there would be no failure today. ”

......

Ling Xian didn't know that the powerful enemy he had killed was only the incarnation of an old monster, and although he had saved himself from danger at this time, he had also caused a catastrophe.

But that's all a matter of the future, at least at this moment, Ling Xian can win, it is not easy to come by, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, a ray of light flew out, and put away the storage bags of several people first.

That's a lot of money.

Then he popped out a few more fireballs, turning the dead monk's body into smoke.

After doing all this, Ling Xian raised his head and looked at the light curtain in front of him, originally according to this old man's method, he was able to break the Five Elements Tiangang Array, but because he withdrew halfway, the other party's plan fell into the void.

Of course, it's not without use.

Now, the light curtain condensed by the Five Elements Tiangang Array was already crumbling.

By its own means, it should not be difficult to break.

Just do it when you think of it, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and the Qianjiao knife flew out of the sleeve, blue and shining, and the coercion it exuded was not inferior to the magic weapon of the Yuanying Monk at all, and even surpassed.

Ling Xian waved his hands and struck out several spells in a row.

The magic trick flew out from the fingertips, and it was submerged in the Qianjiao knife, and this treasure suddenly rose in the wind, and it was more than ten zhang long in a moment.

Giant Sword Fighting!

It's the same for other shapes.

Larger spells are less flexible, but they can increase their power by two to three times.

"Go!"

With Ling Xian's soft shout, the Thousand Jiao Knife turned into a huge rainbow, galloping, like a crumbling light curtain, slashing through it. (To be continued.) )