Wait for the rabbit!

He is worthy of being an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation. His grasp of the timing is amazing. Although he was a cultivator who had survived five heavenly tribulations in the light of the escape, he had no power to fight back. He fainted after being rolled by Qingxia.

Then the escape light disappeared and fell from mid-air, and the treasures on his body scattered all over the ground.

"Hey, this is..."

Although there were many treasures coming into view, everyone couldn't help but look at one of them, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Of course, Ling Xian could not be spared, and he also turned his head.

Then his eyes lit up.

I saw a light blue metal the size of a fist lying quietly in the grass.

This metal is a bit strange. At first glance, it is not very eye-catching, but there is a spiritual light flowing on its surface, which vaguely touches the laws of heaven and earth. The cold air emitted makes the nearby void blur.

Nine Heavens Cold Tie, Ling Xian's pupils shrank slightly, almost thinking that his eyes were wrong. Is there such a good thing in the world that there is such a pie falling from the sky?

This treasure himself could not find everywhere, and almost despaired. Unexpectedly, it appeared here. It was so hard to find it. Ling Xian's face was full of ecstasy. Of course, he would not miss such a good opportunity, so he whipped his sleeves and a blue cloud swept out.

He immediately took the nine-day cold iron into his hand.

The whole process was complicated, but in fact, in just a moment of kung fu, everyone on the side was stunned. As for the short and fat old man in the late stage of the tribulation, he was even more furious.

Someone dares to take over the body with a tiger's mouth!

With his eyes, how could he not recognize this legendary treasure? Nine Heavens Cold Iron?

Is this kid brave enough to eat the courage of the bear heart?

At this moment, his mood arose from the heart and evil was born to the courage. That was not an exaggeration.

He is ready to drain Ling Xian's soul and refine his soul.

But this thought just flashed.

He didn't do anything next.

There is no other reason, Ling Xian didn’t run away!

This is somewhat unexpected.

After all, according to common sense, if an ordinary cultivator gets hot and snatches this treasure from himself.

The first time, I must have escaped. After all, everyone knows that staying here will lead to a dead end.

But he just didn't run away.

This is a bit interesting.

unless……

He thought of a possibility.

It’s just that the other party is not afraid of himself.

Or rather, he is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

If this is the case, all the other party's behavior will be reasonable. Facing himself, a cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation, why did he dare to seize food without any scruples?

The other party is also a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness and carefully looked at Ling Xian.

And this time, he really saw the clues.

No need to be surprised. Although Ling Xian's Qi-retaining technique is extraordinary, it is impossible to hide it from an old monster in the late stage of the tribulation at such a close distance. The other party did not discover it at the beginning, but just because he didn't care.

Now that Ling Xian has received his attention, it is naturally impossible for him to continue hiding it.

Ling Xian sighed, and naturally understood this truth.

There is no point in continuing to hide strength.

So he took a deep breath, and his astonishing spiritual pressure soared into the sky, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light, and a terrible momentum also spread.

All the monks next to them changed their faces.

However, the short and fat old man's expression became a little strange: "The cultivator in the middle stage of the tribulation?"

This was a bit beyond his expectations.

Originally, Ling Xian dared to seize food from a tiger's mouth, but he thought that his strength must be extraordinary. Without the confidence to compete with him, the other party would not do so boldly.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated him.

It is true that in the middle stage of the tribulation, it is already the overlord, but it seems that it is not enough to face myself.

However, although this is the case on the surface, the other party is not an idiot after all, so why does he act like a fearless attitude?

This is a bit unreasonable.

This thought went around in his mind, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Of course, he was just alert and did not intend to let go of the treasure. These nine-day cold iron were extraordinary, but were legendary immortal things. He would not give in to him in terms of emotion or reason.

"Fellow Daoist, who dares to steal the treasure of my deity? If you hand over this treasure obediently now, what will I do if I do not blame you?"

"I am just an unknown young man, but these nine-day cold irons are of great use to me. There are many fellow Taoists, so why not just pretend that nothing has happened and give this treasure to me?"

Ling Xian said with a smile.

He spoke very politely, but his attitude was firm. Obviously, he would not return the other party's treasure land.

"you……"

The short and fat old man was furious: "Fellow Taoist dares to speak like this, it seems that he is full of confidence in his own strength?"

"It's not a question of full confidence, but it's still more than enough to protect yourself."

"well."

The old man laughed in anger.

The other party is simply ignorant of life or death.

Don’t look at the mid-stage and late-stage tribulation, just a small level is just a small difference.

But the more you go to the future, the harder it is. This is even more true after six heavenly tribulations. The gap in this small realm is completely different.

Where did the other party get the confidence to challenge himself, a powerful man in the late stage of the tribulation?

Thinking of this in his heart, there was a trace of murderous aura on his face: "Okay, okay, since fellow Taoist said that, then Song will learn your tricks."

Although the short and fat old man vaguely felt that Ling Xian was not bluffing his word, he said so, and the Nine Heavens Cold Iron is too precious.

It is so precious that even when facing an immortal cultivator of the same level, he would rather fight than let go, let alone Ling Xian is just a mere mid-stage existence in the tribulation?

Although the other party is extremely calm and mysterious, who can guarantee that he is not bluffing?

After all, as for normal circumstances, the gap between the cultivators in the middle stage of the tribulation and the cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation is not a small part of the gap.

Even if the other party is strong, it still has the most hope of winning.

So it was his only choice.

These thoughts were like lightning, but only in my ears could I hear the short and fat monk shouting loudly, and his sleeves swung, and a magic weapon in the shape of a flying knife flew out. The treasure turned fiery red, with circles of electric arcs wrapped around the surface, and there were runes the size of rice grains to sniffle.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Two-attribute treasure of Thunder and Fire."

As for those onlookers, they even gasped. This dual-attribute magic weapon only exists in legends.

I didn't expect that today I had the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes.
Chapter completed!