Ling Xian's face was full of horror.

Shapeshifters!

How did this exist come into being?

Shapeshifter, as the name suggests, refers to the ability to fade away from the demon body and transform into a human form!

That's the strongest of the demon clan.

In terms of realm, it corresponds to the Yuanying monks in the human race, and the demon clan has cultivated to this point, not only can it fade away from the demon body, but it can also open up the spiritual wisdom.

Therefore, they are no longer a simple demon clan, but are respected as demon cultivators.

Ling Xian's face was extremely ugly, the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator was not something he could imagine at all, although he had an adventure, but compared to the Demon King of the Transformation Realm, he was still like a cloud.

Hurriedly held his breath and condensed.

Soon, the black whirlwind was already approaching this place, and the turbid lake water could not stop Ling Xian's eyes, and the figure wrapped inside became clearer and clearer.

It was a man dressed in white, with a cold and arrogant expression.

However, his appearance is extremely ugly, with triangular eyes, rosacea, two ears that are noticeably longer than those of humans, and some faint scales on his cheeks that are translucent.

Obviously, he was not completely transformed.

"Hey, that's not right......"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, the guy in front of him, at first glance, seemed to be in the transformation realm, but the difference in strength was inevitably too far.

On the surface, the momentum he brought was not trivial, but the coercion was faintly only the pinnacle of the foundation.

In terms of the concentration of demon qi, even the demon handsome in the Jindan realm is not as good, what is going on?

Could it be that the other party is not in the transformation stage?

Ling Xian frowned and pondered.

Suddenly, I thought of the Vientiane Book I bought, which had mentioned above that ordinary demon clans really had to cultivate to the Demon King Realm before they could transform into shapes.

However, the light of the immortal cultivation realm is strange, and everything cannot be generalized.

There are many types of demons. Among them, there are some Heaven and Earth Spirit Clans who are favored by the heavens, and their bloodlines are incredibly powerful.

You only need to build a foundation, and then the elders of the clan will exert the power of inheritance, and you can open your spiritual wisdom in the foundation building realm and fade away the demon body.

This part of the demon clan can also be called demon cultivation. Compared with the existence of the same level, it is extremely powerful, and it is a proud figure in the demon clan.

However, building a foundation is building a foundation, and the distinction between this realm will not change.

Thinking of this, a ray of essence flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, but he didn't act rashly.

First, the demon clan is arrogant and too famous. They are the Heaven and Earth Spirit Clan, and they also have the power of inheritance, and it is recorded in the Book of Vientiane that they are able to crush the existence of monks of the same level.

Tianjiao, invincible!

But in Ling Xian's heart, it was still extremely strange.

The demon clan Tianjiao is very powerful, and it can crush the same level, but it is too much to say that it can leapfrog the challenge. The human monk in front of him was a Jindan Ancestor, why was he so embarrassed?

What kind of secrecy is there?

Ling Xian didn't know!

And ahead. Deadwood Zhenren's heart secretly complained.

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water is to stuff their teeth.

He turned his head and glanced at the demon clan who was in hot pursuit, if it weren't for the fact that he had been seriously injured and his vitality was greatly damaged, how could he be taken advantage of by a junior?

What about the Demon Clan?

Ultimately. It's just a foundation.

If you are full of energy, you can make it fall by sacrificing the magic weapon with three moves and five styles, but now you are injured and injured, and you will not survive one in ten. Otherwise......

He thought through gritted teeth, but his eyes were fiery.

As long as you survive this crisis, you can make a comeback with the treasure in your arms, no, it is to go further, and it is not impossible to step into the Yuan Infant Realm.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

As soon as the sleeve robe was flicked, he was about to perform some kind of secret technique to forcibly improve his cultivation, but the demon clan behind him showed a sneer on his face: "I want to leave, it's too late." ”

Before the words fell, the wind around his body suddenly became more and more intense, and then the sound of "whooshing" broke into the air.

From the whirlwind, a series of wind blades with a diameter of a few feet were shot out.

These wind blades are dark in color, and at first glance they are very different from ordinary Five Elements spells, and there is also poison mixed with the demonic aura, and the speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it spanned a distance of more than a thousand zhang, almost including the figure of the Jindan monk.

This is the strength of the demon clan?

Ling Xian's eyes flashed, and the dead wood real person was shocked and angry, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

At this time, it was too late for him to sacrifice the magic weapon, so he had no choice but to open the spiritual power shield.

Suddenly, the sound of tinkling came to my ears.

The defense of the spiritual shield is not very good, and the dead wood real person's eyes are bulging, and he desperately injects the mana into his body, so he barely insists on a cup of tea.

"Whew!"

He gasped for breath, his face full of humiliation, and if he hadn't been injured, how could he have fallen to such a point?

Roar!

The white-clothed demon cultivator has already stepped on the wind to come here.

His clothes were spotless, but his ugly face was full of hideous colors.

And greed.

"Hand over the treasure and spare you from death!"

"Junior, are you worthy?"

Deadwood Zhenren's eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer had the demeanor of his predecessors, and he himself never thought that he would be forced to such a point.

I was sure to escape, but I didn't expect this guy to be much more powerful than I thought.

Could it be that he would fall?

No...... After all kinds of hardships, consulting countless classics, it was not easy to get this treasure, I have a bright future, and it is not an impossible task to condense the Yuan Baby, how can I make a wedding dress for others?

Thinking of this, there was a hint of madness in the eyes of the dead wood real person.

What about the Demon Clan?

It's just a junior who builds the foundation realm.

Fight!

I saw him come out and slap it on the back of the head, the red light was dazzling, and a small fiery red sword suddenly erupted from his mouth.

The wind rises, and in an instant, it has grown a lot.

Fire Sword, his natal magic weapon.

"Junior, since you don't know whether you live or die, this ancestor, I'll send you to the Netherworld!"

An abnormal blush flashed on the face of the Dead Wood Ancestor, his hands flew, and one after another spells were played, and the fiery sword suddenly became bright.

A terrifying coercion erupted.

Ling Xian, who was hiding at the bottom of the lake, couldn't help but change color, Jindan Ancestor is Jindan Ancestor, once he is desperate, the strength he shows must not be underestimated.

However, this thought has not yet been reversed.

"Poof!"

That dead wood real person spurted a mouthful of blood, his injuries were too extraordinary, originally suppressed by his cultivation, but now he forcibly drove the treasure, causing the attack of injuries in his body, and suddenly the gains outweighed the losses.

The situation reversed, and the voice of the demon clan's Tianjiao and strange laughter came into his ears: "Stupid, this is the consequence of your recklessness, what about Brother Jindan, now it is not at the mercy of others, and those who know each other will hand over that drop of phoenix divine blood, and I can also be merciful and let you live." (To be continued.) )