The murderous intention was revealed, but Ling Xian naturally would not be afraid of anything. As soon as he blew his sleeves, two red lights flew out of his sleeves and headed straight for the feathers to meet him. ~,

With a "bang", the sound of impact came into my ears. As soon as the feathers were cast, two red lights flew backwards. They were treasures that looked like two flying knives.

In the battle of Haishi City, Ling Xian's spiritual weapons were almost completely destroyed there. However, there were many ordinary-quality spiritual weapons in the storage bag, all of which were obtained from killing powerful enemies. Although they did not have time to imprint their own spiritual marks, they could barely be used to test the enemy.

The crisis was resolved so easily, and the feather was really not powerful. Ling Xian was a little surprised, but a trace of hideous expression appeared in the old man's eyes.

“Duh!”

He opened his mouth and spit out an obscure spell, then pointed forward.

As he moved, the feather suddenly shone brightly, and with the quarrel of strange screams coming into his ears, more than ten huge gray monster birds came.

These strange birds are about a foot long, sharp beaks and claws, half bald on their heads, and a faint gray light on their bodies. They are extremely ugly and exudes a breath of shocking hostility.

"The art of transformation?"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and then shook his head.

No, the ordinary transformation technique is just a similar shape, but the strange birds in front of him, Ling Xian, felt the majestic vitality from them.

It gives people the feeling that it is similar to the real demon race.

Ling Xian changed color erectly. This magical power was really shocking, but of course he was not afraid of it. Ling Xian closed his hands in front of his chest, then shrank his hands and drew a circle. As he moved, his palms spit out, and circles of flames followed, and then turned into wind blade-shaped things, but they were made of fire.

The heat emitted, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, like a monster shooting.

Soon, more than ten strange birds were wrapped layer by layer.

Ling Xian didn't even look at who won and who lost, so he changed his mind and took a step forward.

In just one step, the distance between the two people was quickly shortened.

"Shrink the ground into an inch!"

The old man exclaimed, but felt that Ling Xian was not using the rumored spell. However, he no longer looked down on him.

I was originally a powerful man with a reputation, but I didn't expect that this time, I would provoke a more difficult person.

He was shocked and angry, but the old man did not retreat.

Instead of retreating, we also took a step forward.

A layer of purple air flashed across his face.

As he moved, the two poisonous insects, which were originally hanging on both sides of his head and were shaped like earrings, suddenly seemed to survive from hibernation.

They were two scorpions, only about an inch in size. At first glance, they were very ordinary. But when they looked closely, they found that their bodies were colorful and their tails were behind them. There were also two more, which emitted a colorful luster against the backdrop of the sun.

This is a poisonous thing!

The moment Ling Xian saw it, he realized it.

But when the sound of breaking through the air came into my ears, the two scorpions became much bigger in an instant, turning into a giant that was several feet long. The tail behind them was even more swung out, and in an instant, countless whip shadows turned into, and they were whipped fiercely like Ling Xian.

It is overwhelming and has a stunning momentum.

I guess it would be a bad feeling if I was hit.

There was no slight look on Ling Xian's face. A crackling sound came to his ears, and he immediately performed the technique of transforming the gods, and at the same time, a layer of golden light flashed across his skin.

Steel bars and iron bones!

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

The old man showed a smile on his face. Although he was surprised by the magical powers Ling Xian used, he still dared to grow so much at this moment. Wouldn't he betrayal and be a ready-made target?

It's so stupid!

Sure enough, the next moment, the sound of whipping came to my ears.

None of the whistling whistling fairy escaped and was whipped hard on her body.

A trace of cruel joy appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. This colorful two-tailed scorpion is a famous poisonous object. Once he was caught, let alone a mere foundation-building stage cultivator, even the Golden Elixir ancestor would have to take it in his pocket.

You are sure to win.

However, before this thought could be changed, a huge fist appeared in my eyes.

boom!

The sound shook his mind, causing his expression to change rapidly. He was first surprised, then shocked, and then blocked his vision by a huge fist.

Fear appeared in the old man's eyes.

However, at this moment, even if he wanted to hide, it was too late. He was hit by the head with the punch and flew out like a kite with broken strings.

The next moment, gravels were flying, and the whole person was embedded into the mountain wall, unable to see.

Kill the enemy with one move!

Ling Xian's face was not much joy. After all, he had fought against the Golden Elixir Ancestor and the Demon Clan's genius, and defeating an immortal cultivator at the same level was nothing.

But the magic of the ancient and wild land is really unique. If you have time, you might as well dabble in it.

Ling Xian thought so, and with his sleeves blowing, several sword energy came out, crisscrossing, completely breaking the remaining restrictions here.

Then he took the other party's storage bag, popped up a fireball and turned the old man into ash smoke, and stepped into the cave.

The corridors in the cave were tortuous and much bigger than Ling Xian thought. This old man seemed like a fierce guy, but unexpectedly, he paid quite attention to enjoyment.

Ling Xian walked along the way and found that the cave was not only large in size, but also decorated in a prosperous manner.

There are carpets on the ground, and above the cave roof, there are night pearls inlaid with warm luster.

Ling Xian showed a look of satisfaction on his face. The cave was so complete that he could only move in with a little cleaning. In this way, he didn't have to worry about tidying up his body.

It saves a lot of trouble.

While talking and laughing, Ling Xian came to a stone room. The two big characters of the Dan Room were quite conspicuous. Ling Xian took out the jade pupil from his arms, cast a spell, and a precious light shot out.

Suddenly, a "crack" sound came to my ears, and the stone door opened itself.

The stone chamber is not large in size, only ten feet square, and there is nothing else inside. There is only an alchemy furnace, which is very conspicuous. However, at this moment, a burnt smell came out.

Could it be...

Ling Xian was stunned, and after a moment of thought, he threw his sleeves out. Suddenly, the wind was howling. The cauldron was lifted up. The cover of the furnace opened, and the burnt smell became even more intense.

Then, more than a dozen waste pills came into view.

When Ling Xian saw this, a hint of suddenness appeared on his face.

No wonder the other party saw him.

It was almost the same as meeting a enemy who killed his father. He fought without saying a word. It turned out that it was because of this.

It was just a coincidence that the other party was refining an unknown pot of immortal pills, but it was interrupted by Ling Xian's movements.
Chapter completed!