A godsend!

In the face of this terrifying and powerful enemy, Ling Xian did his best, but it had no effect at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Thunder Cloud Demon Ancestor was not only powerful, but also had more experience in fighting methods than himself, and there was no flaw in the slightest, Ling Immortal was also helpless, and he naturally refused to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him.

Immediately, mana surged out from all over his body.

Rumble!

The sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix chirping once again came to the ears, and the surface of the Fire Phoenix Sword and the Thousand Jiao Sword was also a great work, and the changed Phoenix and Jiaolong roared in unison......

Suddenly, the balance was broken.

The terrible attack swept backwards like the fury of the tidal waves.

"No, not good!"

For the first time, Lei Yun Ancestor's face showed a look of horror, and he accidentally lost all the games, and because of the distraction just now, he was caught by the other party.

So far, he is helpless.

Of course, it was impossible to sit still, and with a terrible roar coming into his ears, the figure of the Thundercloud Demon Ancestor suddenly spun in place.

With his movements, countless demonic qi surged out, enveloping his entire body and forming something like a cocoon.

Ling Xian frowned, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and continued to exert his strength, injecting more mana into the treasure in front of him.

Then the colorful aura completely overwhelmed the enemy.

......

The whole process lasted for a full cup of tea, and when he stopped the attack in his hand, Ling Xian's face was already extremely pale, obviously he had tried his best just now, so with a flick of his long sleeves, a blue jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Ling Xian raised his head and swallowed the elixir that could replenish spiritual power into his stomach, and his face looked much better.

After doing all this, Ling Xian raised his head.

The next moment, however, his eyes widened.

There is no other reason, the sky is as blue as washing, looking at it, there is no trace of demonic energy in this radius of thousands of miles, and the Thundercloud Ancestor has completely disappeared.

It's as if it has fallen, and its soul is completely gone!

But how could this be, although Ling Xian was full of confidence in his own strength, he was definitely not a person who liked to be blind and arrogant.

In the battle just now, he already knew that although his current strength was indeed barely able to compete with the existence in the early stage of the Tribulation.

But it's just reluctantly, compared to the thundercloud ancestor in front of him, it's far behind, even if he seizes the heaven-sent opportunity just now, he will only hit the other party hard at most, and it is absolutely impossible to kill him, not to mention, it is so thorough, in the sky, there is not even a trace of demonic energy.

So not only did he not smile, but his face was also full of vigilance, looking around, not only releasing his divine consciousness with all his might, but also exerting the immortal phoenix divine vision.

But there was still nothing to be found.

How is this possible?

Ling Xian's eyes widened, Ling'er's pretty face was also full of surprise, and at the moment when the two of them didn't know why, a warm and flat voice came into his ears: "Don't look for it, that old monster has escaped from here." ”

"What, escaped?"

Ling Xian was shocked, Ling Xian turned his head and saw the old man with the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and the other party's indifferent voice continued to reach his ears.

"Don't be so surprised, when the strength reaches the tribulation period, you will more or less be good at some life-saving secret techniques, especially the ancient demons, who are even more unpredictable, and it is not strange to be able to leave here without knowing it. ”

"Is that so......"

Ling Xian was still a little puzzled and couldn't let go, after all, with his divine sense, plus the Immortal Phoenix Divine Eye, the other party could escape from under his nose, no matter what, it was also a bit too much of a blow to his self-confidence.

However, this is the case, Ling Xian also has nothing to say, in the final analysis, he still underestimated those old monsters who have survived the six heavenly tribulations, in the final analysis, these guys are completely different from the existence of the previous realm, if they meet again in a narrow way next time, they must be extra careful.

Thinking so in his heart, Ling Xian put this matter behind him for the time being, turned around, and gave a deep salute to the old man in front of him: "Thank you seniors for helping, junior Ling Xian, don't dare to ask your seniors for their names." ”

"Little brother, why should you be so polite, it should be the old man to thank you, if you hadn't blocked the Thundercloud Demon Ancestor, the old man's retreat had not yet ended, maybe his soul had already dispersed. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and the tone of his voice seemed extremely kind.

"Retreat?"

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "The predecessor is the real person of Aoki, but, aren't you already ......?"

"It's fallen?"

Ling Xian didn't know what to say, but the old man didn't think so: "It seems that you have already entered the old man's cave mansion, and you think that I have fallen from the sitting, but it's not ......"

"How's that?"

A hint of curiosity appeared on Ling Xian's face.

He was really strange, when he was in the Aoki Zhenren Cave Mansion just now, he had obviously investigated, and the other party was out of life.

Why in a blink of an eye, it was alive again.

Ling Xian asked himself to be knowledgeable, but the supernatural powers of these old monsters in the Tribulation Period were too mysterious, and the shock to him was not trivial.

"Little brother, tell me first, you are not an immortal cultivator of my Aoki Sect, why can you find this lost forest, and what is the purpose of coming here?"

This time, the other party did not answer Ling Xian's question, but asked a rhetorical question first.

"Why am I here?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, wasn't this just the right time to get involved in the dispute between the Aoki Sect and the Ancient Demons for some reason?

Naturally, there was nothing to hide, so Ling Xian poured beans into the bamboo tube, twisting and turning the truth of the matter, as if the other party had come to the other party.

Finally, with a flick of his robe, a jade box flew out of his sleeve.

The other party reached out and took it.

"Ten Thousand Years Xuanyu!"

Looking at the material of this jade box, even if the old monster in front of him was at the level of the Tribulation, he couldn't help but show a trace of emotion on his face, and at the same time there was a little thoughtful look.

Then I saw his gaze fixed, his sleeve robe flicked, and his fingers popped out, and with his movements, a "click" sound came into his ears, but it was the wooden box that opened itself.

Suddenly, a dragon's eye-sized elixir came into view, verdant and green, exuding an amazing aura, and there were many runes faintly lingering on the surface.

The old man's face was happy at first, and then he sighed: "Those little guys can be regarded as having a heart to refine this thing." ”

Obviously, as an ancestor of the Tribulation, he also knew how difficult this Wood Spirit Pill was, so he had this emotion.

"Senior now, should you tell me what the retreat you just did was about?" Ling Xian's voice came into his ears again, and his tone was full of curiosity.