"Great grace is not grateful, today's virtue, Murong Yu wrote it down in his heart. ”

"Daoyou is serious. ”

Ling Xian didn't take credit.

This matter is just a gesture for him, not to mention Murong You's situation at the moment, it is indeed sympathetic, since it can help him, Ling Xian doesn't mind, come to the snow to send charcoal.

It should be regarded as a good fate, as the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, if Murong You can really embark on the road of cultivating immortals, with his heart and city, Ling Xian believes that he will never be lost to everyone.

Then Ling Xian took two steps forward and handed Hua Fan Dan to his hand, it stands to reason that this matter should come to an end, but at this moment, a change that no one expected happened.

Murong You suddenly raised his head, and the look of gratitude on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a distorted facial features and a hideous anger on his face.

His pupils became even deeper, and his gaze seemed to have the magic of absorbing the entire mind of a person.

A wisp of black light rose from the center of his eyebrows, and then turned into a ghostly image and pounced on Ling Xian.

The whole process is complicated, but the time that happened is just a matter of time, and Murong You, who was still down-and-out just now, was wrapped in a cloud of black qi, which looked extremely weird!

The change was hasty, or the change came too suddenly, even with Ling Xian's reaction and the city government, he couldn't dodge, and he was suddenly wrapped in that black light.

"Ahh

His face was full of pain, and he smashed the Hua Fan Dan in his hand into the distance, and then knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, his whole face began to distort, and his body trembled.

Snatch away!

There is no trace here, otherwise, if there are other immortal cultivators here. He would definitely be able to recognize what Ling Xian was experiencing at this moment.

It's just that even at this moment, Ling Xian was still confused, and he didn't understand why he had suffered such a change.

Murong Yu is not just a martial artist?

Even if it is a character of the ninth layer of innateness, in the final analysis, he is just a mortal, how can he give up himself?

However, there is no point in thinking about this at the moment. If he was really taken away by the other party, he would never recover, so Ling Xian didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just single-mindedly, desperately resisting.

Rumble!

A moment later, a black light rose from above his head.

Turned into a grimace and roared at him, but his hoarse voice was full of anger and unwillingness: "Impossible, you are only in the early stage of Jindan." How did the divine consciousness reach such a state, comparable to the characters in the later stage of Jindan, no...... It's even stronger!"

Although there are many influencing factors on whether or not you can succeed in seizing and relinquishing, the most important thing is not the power of the law, but the divine consciousness. The so-called difference is a thousand miles, and Ling Xian can turn danger into a disaster. It is because the divine sense is far beyond the same level, otherwise, if you change to an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, I am afraid that the other party will be satisfied.

Ling Xian turned the danger into a disaster, his face full of vigilance, looking at the roaring and roaring grimace in the sky. His expression gradually became ugly: "Ancient Demon, you are not a miracle swordsman, but an ancient demon who took away Emperor Tianxuan, you ...... You've also entered the spatial passage. ”

Memories of the past have resurfaced in my heart.

A scene from the Question Heart Pavilion. Asura, and the Ancient Demon ......

It's the guy in front of him, who intends to open the door of the Demon Domain, but after failing, he accidentally opens other interface channels, thus sending himself here.

The former Emperor Tianxuan had already been taken away by the demon soul of the Demon Realm, Ling Xian didn't expect it, but now it was the turn of the Miracle Swordsman.

Then why is the other party still so down-and-out, or is it just that the other party is just doing a show?

There were too many doubts, but Ling Xian didn't have time to delve into anything.

As soon as the roaring voice of the demon soul fell, it was already like Murong You who had fallen to the ground.

Its movements were so fast, like flowing water in the same vein, Ling Xian didn't have time to stop it at all, he could only watch as the demon soul turned into a pillar of light and sank into Murong You's head.

The other's eyes reopened.

However, his eyes were completely different from just now, and he was no longer depressed, but instead there was an astonishing rush of anger.

His entire body was shrouded in a thick black aura, and he couldn't see clearly, but a faint beast-like roar came into his ears.

Along with it, the momentum he exuded also soared, originally Murong You was just an innate martial artist, but at this moment, he quickly broke through to the level of foundation building, and there was no pause, the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, and the late stage of foundation building......

Rumble!

Then he broke through the bottleneck of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, and in terms of mana, it was not inferior to Ling Xian, the Golden Pill Ancestor, and even better than it.

Ling Xian's face was extremely ugly.

Originally, he didn't care too much when he found out that the other party was a demon soul, after all, he was not what he used to be when he was in Wuguo, and the little demon soul could be destroyed with a raise of his hand, but now it seems that he underestimated the other party too much.

I'm making progress and upgrading, isn't this demon soul?

The demonic mist in front of him surged more and more violently, but after a while, it shrank again, revealing Murong You's face.

Compared with just now, the whole person has obviously become stronger, on the surface of the skin, faintly demonic patterns emerge, and every gesture exudes a fierce aura, looking at Ling Xian's expression, it is even more unkind.

"I didn't expect you to have passed the second heavenly tribulation, and your divine sense is so ridiculously strong, it seems that the deity used to underestimate you, but it doesn't matter, this will only make your soul more delicious, and after a while, I will devour your golden pill." ”

Ling Xian frowned and was silent.

For the rest of the month, he originally wanted to relax, but he didn't expect to encounter such a crisis inexplicably.

The demon soul in front of him has a lot of grievances and entanglements with him, since they meet on a narrow road, it is either you die or I live, and there is absolutely no room for compromise in between.

Ling Xian knew this, but looking at the Black Marsh City in the distance, Ling Xian had no interest in going head-to-head with him.

What is an Ancient Demon?

Although Ling Xian was still confused, he also knew that these guys belonged to street rats in the Three Thousand Worlds, and it was not an exaggeration to say that everyone shouted and beat them.

In that case, why should I be stupid to fight with him?

Thirty-six plans are the best plan, if you can lure the guy in front of you to Black Swamp City, then you don't have to do it yourself at all.

When Ling Xian thought of this, he already had a sense of going in his heart, so he was covered in green lightning, and he galloped towards the direction of Black Marsh City.

He did this, not because he was really afraid of the ancient demon in front of him, but because there was no need to work hard, of course, he would try to save trouble.

Needless to say, Ling Xian's speed was not to mention, in an instant, he flew out of a distance of more than 100 zhang, but at this moment, the abnormal change protruded, and he saw a figure flashing, and the ancient demon was already in front of his eyes, and then his hand was raised, and the palm of the demonic qi condensed was like Ling Xian shooting down like Mount Tai pressing down. (To be continued.) )