"Corpse!"

Everyone was frightened by the scene in front of them, Jiang Changan patted the mud and dust on his body casually, clenched his fists, the vigorous spiritual power of his whole body flowed in every vein and nerve, and he vigorously inhaled a breath of fresh air from the top of the mountain, his heart was refreshed, and his face became a little healthy and ruddy, no longer a sick old look, and the whole person was reborn.

The robe on his body has long been tattered, there are no withered skin wrinkles on his wrists, and the skin of his whole body has also been renewed, with the fullness and elasticity of a newborn baby, and the color has changed from the previous wheat yellow to white and tender, almost like a freshly peeled egg, which can be broken by blowing.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, only to feel smooth and unimpeded, and his face suddenly felt cold: "Damn, how did this skin become like a girl?"

As soon as Jiang Changan looked up, he found that everyone was staring at him blankly, and their eyes were not blinking.

"Why can't these people move? Could it be that the Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada's time stop power has not been unraveled?" Jiang Changan was talking to himself, when he heard Ling Wujian clutching his bleeding chest, his eyes were stunned, and he laughed out loud after freezing for a long time: "Okay! It's really a good magic technique! Mr. Jiang, just by virtue of this, you can still survive now, and you still have the strength to fight with me, you can be called the leader of the younger generation!"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flow a trace of blood, his eyes were burning with raging flames, he had been looking forward to such a hearty battle for a long time, and he had been waiting for a long time, and this young man in front of him was younger than himself, so that he had a feeling of respect and fear in his heart, for this, he paid high respect, went all out, and was a respect for the strong!

But he heard the old man of the Turtle Immortal shout coldly: "I didn't expect you to survive! But even if you can escape from Ling Shengzi's hands, you can't get out of this Langhuan Pavilion!"

Ling Wujian said coldly: "Old Turtle Immortal! This Holy Son emphasizes again! This is a matter between this Holy Son and Mr. Jiang, and no one else is allowed to interfere! After the Dragon Turtle Sect usually called itself a Xuanwu Divine Beast to the outside world, now it is jealous and jealous, this kind of behavior really makes this Holy Son shameful!"

The old man of the turtle immortal stroked his beard and laughed, not ashamed but proud, and said: "Ling Shengzi's words are wrong, this is your business, and it is also a matter between Langhuan Pavilion and Jiang Chang'an, and at the same time, in the long run, it is also a contradiction between the human race and the demon race, since it is a matter of the demon race, how can it not be about the old turtle? Don't say the old turtle, every demon in Langhuan Pavilion present today will not let Jiang Changan leave safely!"

Ling Wujian said angrily: "Then we have to wait for the fair end of the competition!"

The duel between the two geniuses is because of

The Ice Phoenix Clan's shop bullied customers and killed Jiang Changan by the hands of others, this kind of thing spread out, don't say that he is flawless, even the Ice Phoenix Clan will be ashamed of it.

How could the old man of the Turtle Immortal not consider this? He wished that there would be such a situation, and said with a smile: "Why does Ling Shengzi have to hold on any longer? After summoning four holy elephants in a row, coupled with the serious injury on your chest, your spiritual power has been dispersed, how can you compare again? The old turtle made a move to end early, and only Ling Shengzi's face was lost, but if he continued to compare, if he lost this competition, he would lose the face of the Ice Phoenix Clan, and the face of the entire Demon Clan!"

The old man of the turtle immortal gently tapped the void with his cane, and a series of withered vines and thorns appeared behind Ling Wujian out of thin air, and while he was unprepared, he wrapped it into a rice dumpling in a circle.

Everyone secretly exclaimed, one blow could subdue Ling Wuji, although there were elements of sneak attack and taking advantage of the situation, but it could also show that the strength of this turtle immortal old man was far above the cave ruins, and it was very likely that he had stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm.

"You are presumptuous!" Ling Wujian thundered and was furious, and sure enough, the anger and attack on the heart aggravated the wound, and the blood flowed endlessly, Ling Wuji's lips turned miserable white, without a trace of blood.

At the top of Langhuan Pavilion, many strong people of the Ice Phoenix Clan couldn't help but crush the old turtle with no one in their eyes on the spot, and dozens of people on the platform looked closely at the situation in front of them, and quickly made their positions clear, and the Dragon Turtle Clan was clean.

As the head of the clan, Ling Zhan still didn't say a word, not only was he not angry when he saw this scene, but his eyes were quite happy. The real battle between the strong is not to fight and kill, but to be sophisticated, in the past, Ling Wujian didn't bother to figure out the simple truth that this market stubborn man knew well, and now it is not a good thing to encounter this kind of thing.

"Ling Shengzi wants to be fair, but this competition is unfair from the beginning, one is in the late stage of the Cave Ruins Realm, and the other is a chick who has just stepped out of the Cave Ruins Realm, is this fair?" The old man of the Turtle Immortal walked in front of Jiang Changan step by step, and the corners of his mouth suddenly sneered: "Fair? There is nothing in the world that is always fair, even if it is death! There is also a three, six, nine, and so on, the difference between priority and secondary, sooner or later! Jiang Gongzi, for the sake of the old turtle of the demon clan, this is the only way to do this, presumably the smart Jiang Gongzi must be able to understand. ”

Jiang Changan followed with a smile: "There is indeed no absolute fairness in the world, as long as there are people, there are high and low, there are no two things that are absolutely the same, but there is one thing that is at least fair......

"What?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "I have twelve hours in a day, and you also have twelve hours. It's the same for everyone, but the difference is how much value can be created in the same amount of time......"

"Hahaha, if you are really eloquent, clever and clever, you can always find all kinds of crooked reasoning, but even so, you will die!

The old man of the turtle immortal blew two white beards, and he didn't wait for the words to finish at all, a trace of cunning and ruthlessness flashed in his white eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand and a fiery red and blazing divine light burst out, Jiang Chang'an's heart tightened, the old man of the turtle immortal did not look amazing, but his strength was genuine, this divine light was so urgent and fast, even the void was torn apart, and there was a scorching sound.

Compared to Ling Wuji, the old man of the Turtle Immortal not only threw off the former ten streets in a despicable degree, but even the speed and insidiousness of this attack were not at the same level.

Subconsciously, Jiang Changan raised his hands, and at this moment, the ancient rune that was hit into the Lingyuan by the Purple Winged Saint Golden Cicada suddenly flashed with a purple-red glow, and the red clouds above the Lingyuan were all over the sky, the clouds were steaming, and the purple qi came from the east, which was actually an auspicious holy elephant.

At this moment, Jiang Changan seemed to have spent a few hours in the spirit yuan, and the little changes in the celestial phenomena were all in sight.

"Nine Demon Beasts...... How could such an auspicious omen be produced?" Jiang Chang'an was both shocked and puzzled in his heart, and he whispered the Heaven Opening Technique in his mouth to participate in the change of this Lingyuan Heavenly Phenomenon, but no matter what, it was not penetrating at all, and the golden rune cloth in the red cloud was painted with a mysterious formation, like a totem, but it was full of the divine power of the Purple Winged Saint Golden Cicada.

Jiang Chang'an frowned, and when he came back to his senses from Ling Yuan, two golden runes burned on the outside of his two forearms!

The golden vein burst out with a blazing golden light, and the spiritual power fluctuated and spread, and he used all his spiritual power, and the area of diffusion was only the size of the area around him.

So, an even more surprising and mysterious scene appeared-

The divine ray that the old man of the turtle immortal shot was temporarily fixed in this half-zhang area, motionless, and no longer able to approach half a point.

The old man of the turtle fairy was slightly surprised, his figure left a series of afterimages in the same place, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Chang'an's face, and a palm of the eagle's hand was full of thunder, and pressed towards the top of his head, this palm will make you die without a place to be buried!

But just as he stepped into the half-zhang area, the figure also stayed temporarily, unable to move, maintaining a strange posture of raising his hands, and his face was hideous and a little funny.

"Hair ...... What happened?"

"Why did the old man of the turtle immortal freeze?"

Ling Wujian stared intently and exclaimed, "The power of the cave ruins! The power of the cave ruins that control time!"

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