"You're welcome, although Ling is not an immortal cultivator of your faction, his relationship with your sect is not trivial, and it is appropriate to help him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Xian said lightly: "I came here because I have something important to discuss with your head, I don't know where the head Venerable is now?"

"This ......"

The Yuanying monks couldn't help but look at each other.

"Why, don't you suspect that Ling has bad intentions?"

Seeing that the other party's face was embarrassed, Ling Xian's expression suddenly became a little impatient, the situation was urgent, and he was not interested in playing dumb riddles anymore, so he said cold words straight to the point.

"The seniors are angry, but we don't know where the Venerable Master is. ”

It was a young girl dressed in white who spoke, but Xiu Wei was in the late Yuan Infant period, of course, the age of the monk had little to do with her appearance, her eyes were full of vicissitudes, and it was obvious that her real age was much older.

"You don't know ......"

"Yes, senior, our cultivation is too low, how can we be qualified to contact the Venerable Master, not to mention that the situation is urgent now, most of the leaders are commanding the enemy, and their whereabouts are even more erratic......"

Before the woman's words fell, a powerful spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and then a dazzling spiritual light flew down from the sky, directly taking Ling Xian's head.

Neat!

The angle of the shot is even more tricky to the extreme.

Ling Xian's expression moved.

The figure was slightly blurred, and it disappeared from the spot.

Teleport!

This supernatural power is truly mysterious.

In this way, the spirit that flew down naturally fell into the air, and hit the soil under his feet with a bang, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, the dust flew, and a large pit appeared in the line of sight, bottomless, which showed the terrible power of this blow.

Then a long-eared and blue-eyed demon clan appeared in sight, but his expression was suspicious.

What trick did the other party use to dodge his attack just now?

Teleport?

This thought turned in his mind, startling him, and then shook his head, impossible, teleportation involves the laws of space, even if it is a great power, it is difficult to use it seven or eight times out of ten, if you want to master it, the only way to master it is to cross the old monster.

How could an existence of that level appear in the Tiancang Mountain Range inexplicably?

This thought turned through his mind, and he was immediately reassured, and then released his divine sense, swept towards Ling Xian, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the other party was just in the god transformation period.

Although it exists in the later period, in terms of realm, it is only as different from itself.

This is easy to do, the long-eared and blue-eyed demon clan showed a trace of hideous color on his face, as we all know, in the same realm, the strength of the demon clan is generally far superior to that of human immortal cultivators.

I want to refine this kid's soul, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, revealing a trace of resentment, one of the demon clans who was killed by Ling Xian just now was his descendant.

Seeing his head taken off with his own eyes, Ling Xian naturally hated Ling Xian in his heart.

"It's not good, it's a big monster in the late stage of the god transformation!"

The faces of the Yuanying Cultivators of the Feather Transformation Sect changed drastically one by one.

Just out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den, this time the crisis is much more terrible than just now, what should I do?

They secretly complained in their hearts, but they didn't dare to escape, they only hoped that the reinforcements from this sect could come soon, otherwise they didn't think that this strange senior could defeat the demon clan of the same level.

However, what happened next made their eyes widen.

For no other reason, Ling Xian didn't sacrifice his treasure at all, but flew towards the other party with a green mang.

Could it be that this senior has a problem with his head?

As we all know, because of their talent, the strength of the demon clan's physical body is far from comparable to that of human monks, and even body refiners have no way to reach it, so human beings try to extend the distance to the demon clan as far as possible and bombard it with magic weapons.

It's common sense!

But the senior in front of him, not only did not do this, but also did the opposite, isn't there a problem with his head?

Not to mention that the monks were shocked, even the demon clan who had been sneering was also stunned.

Is the other party stupid?

Before this thought could be turned, Ling Xian was already close to him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his five fingers clenched, and a fist blasted out.

The reason why Ling Xian made such a choice was of course not because he was hot-headed, but because he wanted to know what his strength was without the help of magic weapons.

The two exercises he cultivated, looking at the six realms of reincarnation, were also the secret techniques of the top children, refining both qi and body, Ling Xian knew that his physical strength was not trivial, seven or eight out of ten were comparable to the demon clan of the same level.

But this kind of measurement is just speculation, if it is really against an old monster of that level, with bare hands, who will win and who will lose, Ling Xian is not absolutely sure.

The opportunity in front of him was good, so Ling Xian wanted to try his strength without the help of magic weapons.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and when the demon cultivator reacted, Ling Xian had already punched over.

At first, this demon's face was still full of disdain, thinking that Ling Xian was a class with an axe.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

With the opponent's punch, the void was actually blurred for a while, although it was only a small range, but it was amazing enough.

His eyes widened, as if instead of a punch to him, a mountain was crashing towards him.

How can it be......

A mere human immortal cultivator, how could the power of his fist be so amazing?

However, there was no time to delve into it, and the crisis of the fall made him tremble, because he had lost the opportunity to ignore the enemy, and it became a luxury to hide at the moment.

Only take this punch.

Roar!

The long-eared and blue-eyed demon clan roared angrily, and suddenly the demon wind was fierce, and he actually appeared in his original form, which was a huge rhinoceros.

Then an earth-shattering roar came to his ears, and he crashed into it like Ling Xian.

Rumble!

It was as if thunder swept across the sky, and at that moment, the whole earth trembled.

Subsequently......

Kicking and kicking, Ling Xian took three steps back.

However, the huge rhinoceros, like a kite with a broken string, flew hundreds of feet away, and then slammed into the 10,000-pound boulder.

The dust was flying, and if it was like a large stone, it suddenly turned into powder.

Yes, it was not turned into rubble, but into powder, which shows how terrible this impact was.

The rhinoceros foamed at the mouth, the Venus in front of him was surging, the blood in his chest was surging, and his heart was full of horror.

This supernatural power can make his strength skyrocket by more than five times in an instant, but even so, he was still beaten to the ground.

Is the other party really a human monk?

Even if it was a demon clan, he had never seen such a terrifying immortal cultivator. (To be continued.) )