Suddenly, the rumbling sound was incessant, and the heavens and the earth changed color. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the ancient demon seized the opportunity, after all, two fists were invincible to four hands, and he was blocked by several magic weapons one after another, and there was no way to hide, so he was quickly killed.

However, when he was beheaded, he turned into demonic energy and disappeared.

"Oh no, fooled!"

"It's the golden cicada that has come out of its shell!"

The crowd was shocked.

Only then did he realize that he was angry, and he fell for the other party's tricks, and what they killed was just a stand-in conjured by the other party's demonic energy.

The other party's body has taken the opportunity to flee from this place.

"Look for him, you must not let him go. ”

"Damn, this precious old man is determined to get it, how can it be allowed to fall into the hands of the ancient devil. ”

......

In addition to the angry shouts of the human monks, the roar of the demon clan also kept coming into their ears, and everyone's faces showed extremely unwilling looks, and they all released their divine senses and searched nearby.

Frightened, Ling Xian desperately used the technique of Qi Concealment, after all, the place where he was hiding was not far from here, if he was discovered by these old monsters, it would definitely be a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond, and he didn't want to fall into this dangerous whirlpool inexplicably.

Needless to say, the process was thrilling, and it was almost seen through by the other party several times, but fortunately, it was still hidden in the end.

However, these guys also failed to find the whereabouts of the ancient demon.

One by one, they were so angry that they were thunderous and unwilling.

Searching back and forth in the vicinity was useless, and they all turned into rainbows and flew into the distance to see if there was a chance to intercept the hateful ancient demon.

Soon, everyone disappeared without a trace.

Ling Xian remained motionless in place.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of breaking the air came to my ears, and someone flew back to check.

It was an old man who carefully released his divine sense, but the result was nothing.

Then he flew away unwillingly.

Ling Xian still stayed where he was.

About an hour later, a dark cloud drifted over.

At first glance, it is inconspicuous, but there is a demon cultivator hidden inside.

Although the demon clan can retreat from the demon body and turn into a human form after three tribulations, the guy in front of him still retains some of the characteristics of the demon clan.

So it's easy for people to be able to identify, this is a rare bird demon clan, his eyes are very sharp, he didn't release his divine sense, but searched back and forth with his gaze.

Its eyesight naturally has the effect of spiritual occult arts, and it can see through camouflage and illusion.

Ling Xian couldn't help but tremble.

After all, spiritual spells naturally have a restraining effect on concealing supernatural powers.

Whether it will be discovered or not, it's hard to say.

Although with his own strength, he was not afraid of this guy, but Ling Xian had been hiding here and not coming out, naturally he had a purpose and intention, if Xingzang was seen through, it would be a failure.

What to do?

Ling Xian's heart was extremely nervous, his palms were covered with drops of sweat, he couldn't move, and he didn't dare to use spells, so naturally he had nothing to do.

Since there is nothing to do, we can only hope for luck.

Seeing that the other party's gaze was about to fall like his own hiding place, Ling Xian's heart beat faster, but at this moment, a ray of light appeared in the sky.

It's a white-haired old woman, and it's also one of those tribulation period existences just now.

At this time, I also ran back to check.

The demon cultivator saw it clearly, and sighed secretly.

It was also a coincidence that he had a grudge against the white-haired old woman, but he had not yet discovered the treasure, so he did not want to fight with him.

So they chose to retreat, so as not to meet each other and have conflicts.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief and saved the day.

His luck was good, but he still hid in place.

In this way, time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.

In the first few days, there are still those old monsters from the Tribulation period who come back to check.

But as time went on, no one had been back for several days.

Apparently, for nothing, they have already left.

However, Ling Xian remained motionless.

His patience is good, like a shrewd hunter, quietly waiting for his prey.

And just like that, a few days passed.

It was a calm morning, and the sun was shining through the sky, and suddenly a "click" came to the ears.

In the wasteland, a stone suddenly moved.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and the tiredness on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of excitement, just staring at the rolling stone.

It's an ordinary rock, dotted across the wasteland, and it's inconspicuous.

So now the question arises.

If there is no wind, how can this stone move?

Ling Xian stared closely, at this time, there was no trace of the monk's activities in a radius of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, from the surface of the stone, a dark and dense demonic aura emerged.

Then the stone was slightly blurred, and an incredible scene appeared, which actually turned into the ancient demon who had tentacles behind it and snatched the treasure just now.

How did he turn to stone?

But obviously, this is not a simple illusion, Ling Xian is not only ridiculously powerful in his divine sense, but also good at immortal phoenix divine eyes, and illusion cannot deceive him.

And these days, Ling Xian didn't see the slightest clue, otherwise he wouldn't have been waiting here stupidly.

The immortal magic is magical, and the spell of the other party turning into stone really has the effect of being fake and real.

Although Ling Xian didn't know how he did it, he was the strongest of this group of cultivators after all, especially his divine sense, which was almost comparable to the late stage of the Tribulation.

Therefore, although Ling Xian didn't know where this ancient demon was hiding, he was sure that the other party had not escaped, but was hiding around.

So Ling Xian did everything he could, so as not to respond to all changes, and he never showed up, just waiting quietly in place.

On the surface, this is a very stupid method, but if it is used properly, it can also have unexpected effects.

For example, at this moment, those ancient demons that the monks had been unable to find appeared in front of Ling Xian's eyes.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't intend to let him go.

Originally, there were too many enemies, and in order to avoid becoming the target of the public, it was him, and he didn't dare to snatch the treasure, but now it's different, he only needs to defeat the guy in front of him, just one enemy, with spiritual strength, naturally don't care.

However, he didn't show up right away.

Although one-on-one, Ling Xian was one hundred percent sure. But if he can save effort, of course Ling Xian will not be stupid to collide with the other party.

A sneak attack is the best option.

At this time, the ancient demon did not know that he had become the prey in the eyes of others, his face was full of joy, although he died nine times, although he almost fell, but after all, he was the winner who had the last laugh.

He glanced at the storage bag in his hand, and with the treasure inside, he could ......

However, before this thought could be turned, a blue horse suddenly killed like a rainbow flying out of the sky.