"call!"

Ling Xian vomited out a mouthful of turbid air from his chest and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This battle was extremely fierce, but it also determined the strength of the victory and defeat. The ancient demon who passed the tribulation in the middle stage should have been wiped out.

Speaking of which, he was smart and caught him off guard. Otherwise, with the strength of the two, he would really fight with one move and one move, even if he could win in the end, it would be a tragic ending.

And God knows how much time it will take.

Maybe other ancient demons will come to the middle.

In short, it will never be as clean as before.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian showed a hint of gratitude on his face, but he didn't dare to delay here. After all, this time he made a little outrageous fuss. The entire city of the demon clan was razed to the ground, and those demon clan strongmen would never let him go.

So Ling Xian's body was full of green light and he wanted to fly forward.

However, at this moment, behind a broken wall, the middle-aged ancient demon's Nascent Soul emerged.

This guy is also a powerful man who can take it and let go. Seeing that things are not done, he takes the initiative to escape the Nascent Soul and abandon his soldiers to protect the car. Although he suffers heavy losses, he is at least still alive.

He glanced at Ling Xian, and a trace of viciousness appeared in his eyes.

He did not escape and took revenge in the future, but his body shook and turned into a wisp of faint blue smoke, as if it was slow and fast, and quietly drifted over like Ling Xian.

His escape technique is extremely magical, and Ling Xian did not find anything wrong.

Soon, Qingyan had already reached several feet behind Ling Xian, and was slightly blurred. The ancient demon's Nascent Soul emerged, spreading a small mouth and spitting out a strand of flying needle magic weapon about an inch long.

Punching Ling Xian's heart!

He has a tricky angle and strives to achieve his achievements in one battle. As long as he hits, even if this kid doesn't die, his fate will be similar to that of himself.

By then, everyone will only have one Nascent Soul left, and they will definitely drain their souls and refine their souls.

The ancient demon's Nascent Soul thought fiercely.

“Huh?”

Soon, Ling Xian discovered something was wrong.

However, at this time, the flying needle was only about an inch away from his heart, and it was too late to hide from the truth or reason.

Ling Xian was shocked.

The ancient demon's Nascent Soul smiled viciously.

Ling Xian seemed to be destined to die, but at this moment, something incredible happened.

His figure became slightly blurred, and the flying needle fell into the space.

How is that possible?

The ancient demon widened his eyes.

The flying needle is only about an inch away from the other party's heart. Even if it teleports or even the magical escape technique is inconsistent with emotion or reason, it is impossible to dodge.

He almost suspected something was wrong with his eyes.

However, the next moment, Ling Xian's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Grab it with one hand.

Capture alive!

The ancient demon Yuanying was shocked and struggled desperately, but naturally it had no use. The little face was full of shock and anger, and his expression was like a ghost in broad daylight: "You...how could you avoid it?"

"What's impossible? Fellow Daoist must have heard of the movement of space." Ling Xian spoke lightly.

"What, space moves?" Yuanying widened her eyes: "Is what you understand actually the law of space?"

However, Ling Xian was not interested in talking to him. He still said the same thing, time is not waiting for me, God knows when will the powerful ancient demon come again?

There is not much time left for myself.

So Ling Xian used the soul search technique without hesitation...

After a moment, Ling Xian raised his head, and the fire in his hand turned the Nascent Soul into ashes.

However, there was a mixed look on his face.

Through soul searching, I got a lot of clues.

The other party was actually sent by Princess Demon Moon.

It was not that the ancient demons wanted to deal with the Wanbao Fairy in order to seek credit, but that Princess Demon Moon ordered the girl to be captured alive.

Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a headache. Things were much more complicated than he thought.

If another immortal cultivator is changed, he will probably give up, but Ling Xian is a person who promises to be a thousand gold. Since he has agreed to Fairy Wanbao, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of him, he will not retreat.

Of course, there is no good news.

Ling Xian got a magic weapon from the other party, which was this object, and could sense the tracking marks on Fairy Wanbao. With this object, you don’t have to worry about your whereabouts being controlled by the ancient demons at any time.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian's body turned green and flew towards the distant horizon.

...

At the same time, I don’t know how far away it is.

What caught my eye was a palace like a jade building.

With a radius of thousands of miles, the scenery is extremely beautiful, but the world is filled with a rich demonic energy.

Deep in the palace, Princess Demon Moon suddenly stood up.

His pretty face was full of anger.

She spread her palms and a bead turned into pieces.

That is the natal bead of the ancient demon surnamed Shen. Since it has turned into fragments, it proves that he has fallen.

How is that possible?

Although this person is not his right-hand man, he is also both wise and brave. He has a good cultivation level. How could he die? Could it be that the girl Wanbao actually has an amazing strong man around him?

Did it happen?

Princess Demon Moon clapped her hands.

Soon, several demon women dressed as maids walked in and bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, what are your instructions?"

Mo Yue said his doubts.

Several maids bowed and retreated.

They were extremely efficient and had results in just a few hours.

At this time, Princess Moon was holding a jade pupil in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and sank her spiritual sense. Lifelike scrolls came into her eyes. It was the scene of Ling Xian fighting with the Demon Lord Shen...

When he saw Ling Xian performing space movement, the most powerful man in the Demon World was also moved.

But what surprised her even more was the natal treasure sacrificed by Ling Xian...

"Fire Phoenix Sword, Thousand Dragon Sword, interesting. What this kid practiced was the Thousand Illusionary Dragon Skill and the Heavenly Phoenix True Spirit Skill?"

Princess Demon Moon murmured to herself, her face full of surprise: "Master Qianjiao and Fairy Tianfeng, I didn't expect that these two powerful spiritual powers still have successors. If those real immortals knew about this, they would probably be restless, which is interesting..."

The face of the most powerful man in the demon clan was full of playfulness, and then he suddenly spoke: "Send the order, don't cause trouble for Fairy Wanbao anymore, and that little guy named Ling Xian, just catch him just by pretending, let him go."

"What?"

The maids looked at each other, all doubting that something was wrong with their ears.

A demon city was razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of eternal demons fell, including the demon ancestor in the middle stage of the tribulation. His Highness actually decided to forget it and not pursue the matter anymore...

Is there anything wrong?

Such a decision is outrageous!

"Why, don't you understand what I said?"

A hint of impatient expression appeared on Princess Demon Moon's face: "Or are you doubting me?"

"You little maids dare not, please follow your highness's instructions!"
Chapter completed!