The old man in the fancy costume hesitated slightly, and still chose to stay where he was, it is taboo to spy on other people's secrets, not to mention, this matter also involves sect secrets, the other party doesn't even want to say more, and he dares to follow, isn't it uncomfortable for himself?

At least it will offend Zhuge Ling, and at worst, it may even cause death, which sounds outrageous, but it is by no means nonsense.

The old man in Huafu himself was also an immortal cultivator who had survived the second heavenly tribulation, but in the face of a behemoth like the Tianwei Sect, it was nothing at all.

So after much deliberation, he still chose to stay where he was.

......

On the other side, Ling Xian was led by that Niu Er and walked into Fang City, this person was indeed the head snake of the ground, although his cultivation was not high, but he was familiar with all kinds of information, Ling Xian knocked on the side from him, but he also obtained a lot of useful things.

I gradually felt at ease.

"Senior, you see, this is the city's weapons shop, don't look at the name to get the vulgar, but it has been inherited for thousands of years, there are countless kinds of spiritual weapons in it, as long as you can afford the price, you want to book the best spiritual weapons, and it is not impossible to do so. ”

A rather gorgeous building appeared in front of him, and Niu Er hurriedly nodded and introduced it like Ling Xian.

"Oh?"

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of interest, but at this moment, his face suddenly sank as if he sensed something.

With a lift of his hand, he grabbed it lightly towards the front.

With its movements, the aura swarmed out, gathering in the middle, and a big green hand appeared strangely, like lightning, and fished downward, and suddenly a firelight was grabbed from the void and held in the palm of his hand.

It's a transmission note!

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy, and he turned his head with an unkind face. only to find that Niu Er's face was full of confusion.

It's as if he doesn't know anything.

Ling Xian was stunned.

Did you misunderstand?

This Niu Er didn't know, he was just misunderstood?

Before this thought could be turned, a "bang" sound came into the ears, and an accident happened, the fire burst open, and it actually blew Qingmengmeng's big hand into pieces.

Then there was a flash of inspiration. The light of the fire had disappeared into the void.

"What kind of transmission note is this?"

Ling Xian was shocked and angry, his face was so ugly that it could not be worse.

All kinds of thoughts turned in his mind, how could Ling Xian not know that he had fallen into the ambush of others, needless to say, the scene that happened between Bitter Spring Peak and Hidden Spring Peak had been completely exposed.

The monks of this sect not only chased here, but also laid a net of heaven and earth. Just wait for yourself to be the prey of the net.

Damn it!

What level of immortal cultivator will lead the team?

A catastrophe is not afraid, even if there are many of them, they can't beat it, and they have the certainty of escaping.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, it's Jindan Ancestor who comes.

And according to Ling Xian's speculation, this possibility. It's infinite.

Ling Xian was also full of confidence in his own strength. However, the gap between the first Heavenly Tribulation and the Second Heavenly Tribulation is completely different.

If he has already entered the situation of building the foundation, he may still have the strength to fight, and in this situation, he will face the Jindan Ancestor. It's definitely the same as looking for death.

The worst thing has finally come.

The thought flashed through Ling Xian's mind, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and he left the place with a green glow.

The cow was dumbfounded. All the while, it seems that it is not known what is really going on.

"Ling Xian, where to run, don't hurry up and tie your hands, join us, go back to the head of the sect, and wait for the real person in charge of the sect to fall. ”

His reaction was not unfast, but there was a loud roar next to him, and there was an ambush in this city.

A bearded man flashed out from the corner of the street, this person looked mighty, and his cultivation was even better, and he was holding an extremely heavy weapon in his hand in the later stage of foundation building.

Just blocked Ling Xian's way, he rushed over with a roar.

Ling Xian's face was like frost.

Refiner!

There are not many monks like Tianwei Sect, I didn't expect to meet another one here, I am afraid, Ling Xian is definitely not afraid, but at this moment, where is he in the mood to compete with him.

It can even be said that there is no time to delay, and with a little delay, it is possible to wait for the Jindan Ancestor.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian snorted.

"Hehe, then you have to ask your family Zhao Ye before talking. ”

There was a sinister smile on the big man's face.

As soon as his hand was raised, Lin Xuan saw clearly that what he was holding in his hand was a magic pestle.

This is an extremely heavy weapon, but in the hands of the big man, it is extremely easy, I saw him shake it slightly, and in an instant, the body of this treasure soared, and it turned into a large phantom of several zhang, and smashed down at the same time.

Suddenly, the wind whistled out.

Ling Xian didn't hide.

For him, time was of the essence.

Ling Xian took a deep breath and punched him directly, and with a crackling sound, Ling Xian's entire right arm became more than ten times larger.

It seems to be extremely incompatible with the body, but it is accompanied by amazing lethality.

Rumble!

The fist roared through, and it was directly shaken together with the demon pestle.

There was a hint of surprise on the bearded man's face.

Ling Xian looked thin and small, but he was actually a body refiner?

But what about refining the body, a mid-stage monk actually dared to shake his treasure with his fist, and he really didn't know how to write the dead word.

This time, he had to let his bones be shattered.

However, before this thought was turned, he himself was a mouthful of blood spurting from his mouth, only to feel a majestic force, irresistible, and the whole person suddenly flew out diagonally.

Impossible, what kind of alchemy is this, and how can the power be so outrageous?

The bearded man was shocked and angry in his heart, but Ling Xian didn't even look at him, and flew directly from the side.

His purpose now is not to hurt people, but to escape.

However, at this moment, two more rays of light lit up in the sky, and two monks, a man and a woman, flew towards them.

And that's just the beginning.

Then Ling Xian found that there were more and more lights around him, obviously, the action just now had already alarmed the immortal cultivators who were ambushed all over the city, and he was now surrounded by himself.

Damn, how can this be?

Ling Xian gritted his teeth.

The reaction of the Heavenly Flavor Sect was so fast, and in such a short period of time, it laid a net of heaven and earth in the place where it must pass.

The only thing that is fortunate is that among these dozens of people, there are no Jindan stage immortal cultivators, so they still have a chance to fight their way out.

Ling Xianyou looked around, at this time, it was the most dangerous to rush around like a headless fly.

Calm is the only way to survive death.

Which direction is the most advantageous way to break through?

Ling Xian judged and pondered.

And this sudden scene in front of me.

But it also alarmed all the immortal cultivators in Sea Stone City.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, their eyes were curious and gloating.

It's been many years, no one dares to make trouble here, there's a good show to watch.

PS: I'm sorry, I went out to attend the annual meeting in the past two days, and when I got home yesterday, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and I died in the lack of strength to code words, thank you for your understanding and support in the past few days. (To be continued.) )