"Little guy, you know the goods, since you know that this is a spiritual treasure, you don't have to tie your hands, God has the virtue of a good life, this ancestor can't spare your life. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The cold voice of the ghost master came into his ears, but between his eyebrows, he could faintly see a little bit of color and inwardness.

When Ling Xian heard this, he naturally rolled his eyes, ignoring the other party's nonsense.

I saw him stretch out his hand and pat, a flash of inspiration, and he also took out a treasure from his waist, the shape was similar to that of Yu Ruyi, and there were colorful flashes of spiritual light on the surface.

The old monster's face changed suddenly.

"Tongtian Spirit Treasure, how can you have a treasure of this level?"

I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing the goods, this jade Ruyi's grade is even better than the gourd he sacrificed.

The ghost spirit master's face sank, opened his mouth, and a natal vitality spewed out, and after the gourd was absorbed, the light flickered, and it became a lot bigger again, just the gourd mouth, it was already the size of a fist.

"Go!"

With a dashing expression, Ling Xian suddenly felt an astonishing aura, only to see a beam of light as thick as his arm spewed out from it, and what was even more frightening was that the surface of the pillar of light was still entangled with a lot of flames and arcs.

Ling Xian couldn't help but be startled, the power of this gourd was still far beyond his imagination, he didn't dare to slack off, the jade Ruyi holding in his right hand hurriedly danced, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, and a large piece of emerald green cloud sprayed from the jade Ruyi, turning into an area of strange clouds and enveloping him.

The next moment, a pop came to my ears, and the beam of light had already hit the surface of the clouds, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not make a single wave.

The face of the ghost master became more and more ugly, and with a shout, the wind suddenly rose strongly, and those iron-armored corpses rushed to the front without hesitation, spitting out corpse breath, and the Changge in his hand danced wildly, stabbing fiercely towards the clouds.

The cultivation of these iron-armored refining corpses is not trivial, not only is the power infinite, but also the divine power is not weaker than the immortal cultivators who have survived the second heavenly tribulation, more than thirty of them attack together, and the destructive power produced is incomparable, and the emerald green clouds are surging, and there is a faint precursor to collapse.

After all, Ling Xian's cultivation was now weakened, and the mana he could drive was only equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, so naturally, it was impossible to exert all the power of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

The Venerable Master of the Ghost was overjoyed to see him, and it turned out that the little guy was nothing more than that, taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, of course this old monster would not show mercy to his subordinates.

With a pinch, seven or eight magic seals were injected into the treasure in front of him.

The gourd was divided into three after the light flashed wildly, and the shape of each was similarly different, and it was juxtaposed in front of him.

Is it an illusion?

Rao is Ling Immortal has a wide range of knowledge, and he can't help but widen his eyes, but this thought is just a flash, and he will give it away, and the surface of each gourd is full of spiritual energy, and all of them are genuine treasures.

"Broken!"

With a snort, three beams of light erupted from the gourd.

Burst......

Three light sounds came into his ears in a line, and the speed even had the effect of bonus, Ling Xian's face was like dirt, everything happened so quickly that even he didn't have time to hide.

No, teleportation was originally possible, but there was no way to use it after the cultivation was lowered to the Yuan Infant.

As a last resort, Ling Xian had no choice but to inject more mana into Yu Ruyi, and the cloud and mist seemed to sense the danger, and the surge became more and more violent.

A hint of gloom flashed on the face of the Ghost Spirit Master, he was determined to win, he opened his mouth, and another natal vitality erupted, and after the treasure was absorbed, he trembled slightly, and even divided into two gourds, spewing out exactly the same pillar of light from it.

At this moment, Ling Xian's face really changed drastically.

I regretted it in my heart, in the final analysis, I was still too light on the enemy, thinking that in the case of the same cultivation, the other party was no longer afraid, but I didn't want to think that this old guy was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years after all, and even the founding patriarch of the Huayu Sect was folded in his hands.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if his cultivation is lowered, it is by no means easy to deal with.

The popping sound came into the ears, and although the cloud and mist were not bad, it finally couldn't support it under the repeated blows of this top-level spirit treasure, and with a terrible wail, the cloud and mist melted like ice and snow, and gradually dissipated......

The Venerable Master of the Ghost Spirit was overjoyed, and with a long laugh, he didn't use the magic weapon, but with a flick of his robe, a ray of light flew out, turning into a huge ghost hand, and grabbed towards Ling Xian.

Seeing that the old demon was so supportive, Ling Xian first showed a look of indignation, but soon turned solemn.

It's not a one-shot shot!

It seems that the move is extremely simple, but in fact, it is the accumulation of the old demon's lifelong skills, but it is just confusing after simplifying the complex.

If you are careless, you may capsize in the gutter here.

The thought in his mind turned, where did Ling Xian dare to be negligent, his five fingers were clenched, and his right hand was already punched out.

The spirit flashed, and then a pale blue dragon phantom appeared.

Teeth and claws, lunging down towards the other party.

Thorn ......

Before it arrived, a strange cold force was already swarming.

The old monster saw it clearly, but pointed it out unhurriedly.

With his movements, the huge ghost hand blurred slightly, and actually changed into seven or eight hideous-looking demon beasts.

or blue-faced fangs, or wings on their backs, and some with three heads, all in all, with Ling Xian's breadth of knowledge, what kind of demon beast is this, but he has never seen it.

Three of them surrounded the Jiaolong Phantom, and the rest swooped viciously towards Ling Xian.

This old monster is really hard to deal with!

Ling Xian sighed.

Although he was not shocked, he saw a flash of red light in front of him, and the demon beast that rushed in front of him had been split in half.

What's going on?

The old demon was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head with a feeling, only to find that the halberd he had sacrificed had been split in half.

The Fire Phoenix Sword levitated majestically in front of Ling Xian.

This is not unusual, the Fire Phoenix Sword was not refined by Ling Xian himself, but the natal treasure of the Heavenly Phoenix Fairy, the top ten masters of the spirit world in the past, although most of the divine powers have been sealed, but how can it be matched by ordinary magic weapons, and it is actually quite remarkable that the short halberd can withstand it for so long.

However, the old demon didn't know the twists and turns of this, and when he saw the magic weapon destroyed, he couldn't help but show a rather ugly look on his face.

Although this halberd is not a spiritual treasure, it is also a famous thing among ancient treasures, and it was so easily beaten that its spirituality was greatly damaged.

And the matter was not over here, Ling Xian glanced at the iron-armored refining corpses around him, and suddenly there was a magic trick in each of his hands.

With his movements, the sound of the phoenix roared into his ears, and the Fire Phoenix Sword suddenly spun in place.

ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, all the best!(To be continued.) )