Xu Guang's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't care about the kindness in the words of the two, he blushed and opened his mouth, and a red sword flew out of his mouth.

It turned out to be Xu Guang's natal magic weapon that he had cultivated for hundreds of years.

As soon as this treasure came out, the temperature of the entire space seemed to have increased by a few degrees, and sweat was pouring from the foreheads of several disciples in the foundation building period behind him.

"Sun Sword! It turned out to be the Burning Sun Sword, it turns out that this is the second uncle's natal magic weapon! ”

Xu Huaqing had never seen Xu Guang's natal magic weapon, but he had heard the legend of the "Burning Sun Sword", so he roared out excitedly.

I saw that the Sun Sword reached the sky above the chain in a single breath, and then the light on the sword body shone, and then it blasted towards the chain at lightning speed.

"Hmph, just because you only have the early stage cultivation of Jindan, you even want to break the chain of this "spirit cage", it's really a daydream!"

At this moment, a somewhat muffled voice sounded in everyone's ears, and there was a slight sarcasm.

It seemed that in order to echo the content of the voice just now, under the repeated attacks of Xu Guang's "Sun Sword", the chain was still intact.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, who dares to pretend to be a ghost? Don't show up yet! ”

Seeing that his natal magic weapon couldn't help the chain, Xu Guang was also angry, but the voice just now shocked him in his heart!

As early as after entering this mysterious space, he had already swept through it with his spiritual sense, and he didn't find any other creatures except for a few of them.

"Humph! Don't work so hard, with your vision, you don't deserve to see the old man's true body. ”

It's still the same voice just now, but it's a little arrogant.

Hearing that the other party completely despises himself. Xu Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, but the iron blue color on his face eased a little.

"Why should Taoist friends make a fool of themselves. It seems that Daoist friends can't shoot or be trapped at will, it's better to come out and think of a way together. ”

As soon as his words came out, the original voice was silent for a long time.

But Xu Guang was not in a hurry at all, but secretly, he released all his spiritual sense.

At this moment, the originally quiet island shook in an instant, Xu Guang was better as a Jindan monk, and the other three Xu family children almost didn't stabilize their figures.

I saw that the black mountain peak in the eastern part of the island suddenly turned, and then turned to Xu Guang and the others.

Slowly, the mountain began to slide down from the top of the mountain to the boulder, and gradually a pair of eyes emerged from the peak, accompanied by an amazing demonic aura spreading out from the peak......

"What's that?" The woman in green finally stabilized her figure, and when she saw her "eyes" clearly, she was even more terrifying.

"Demon beasts? No...... It can't be, how can it be so big. The purple-robed middle-aged man's face was also full of disbelief.

Through the shaking of the earth just now, they quickly thought that the "island" at their feet was probably the body of the unknown demon beast in front of them.

It's horrific to think about!

Suddenly, a miniature demon beast spirit appeared on the mountain peak, and then looked at the few people in front of him playfully.

An invincible demonic aura came out from the miniature demon beast spirit. Judging by the demonic energy on its body, it is clear that it has a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan.

Even Xu Guang was moved, although he also guessed that the monsters on this island were extraordinary, but he didn't expect that they would be better than his own cultivation.

Especially since the miniature spirit turned out to be a snapping turtle... This is outrageous!

As we all know, demon beasts absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and they can also cultivate and advance.

Just as monks have differences in spiritual root qualifications, demon beasts have huge differences in the difficulty of cultivating due to the different races and bloodlines.

In the case of a demon beast with an ancient bloodline, it only takes a few hundred years from the birth and cultivation to the transformation stage.

You must know that the lifespan of the demon race is generally much longer than that of humans, and a hundred years is as simple as a sleep for them.

But more demon beasts, let alone hundreds of years, even if they have cultivated for thousands of years, they can't cross the threshold of the transformation period.

And in the process, they have long run out of longevity and can only sit down.

After all, the demon clan is not all long-lived, in other words, because of the difference in bloodline, unless there is a special chance, the apex of the life of most demon clans is only three grades.

And the snapping turtle doesn't have a long-standing bloodline, on the contrary, the bloodline of this demon beast is ridiculously low.

Both Xu Guang and the three monks in the late stage of foundation building are considered well-informed, but the second-grade snapping turtle has rarely been seen, let alone the third-grade is so outrageous.

Several people's faces were full of surprise, and even Xu Guang re-released his spiritual sense, looking up and down at the demon beast in front of him, it was indeed the middle stage of Jindan.

"Don't look at it, this ancestor is indeed an eighth-level demon cultivator." The snapping turtle shook its head and said in a low voice.

Then there was a flash of aura, and the mini spirit actually began to change directly, and the entire body also exuded a strange aura.

The aura converged, and an ugly-looking strong man appeared in front of everyone, but there was clearly a turtle shell on the back of his body.

"Is the body of Daoyou really a snapping turtle?" Although seeing is believing, Xu Guang's expression at this time was still incredulous.

"Hmph, naturally."

"That's really powerful, it seems that Daoyou is either talented, or has some other immortal fate."

In the face of an eighth-level demon clan, even Xu Guang did not dare to be careless, and the other three late-stage foundation building monks hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Although it is said that the two races of shemales do not get along, sometimes they cooperate for the sake of profit.

"Daoyou don't have to dig around the bush to find out the old man's life experience, to tell you the truth, I don't have any chance, it's just a coincidence that I accidentally ingested a pill."

The ugly man tilted his head and looked at Xu Guang with a smile.

Everyone only knows that among the demon clan, the bloodline of the snapping turtle belongs to the lowest level, only a little stronger than those shrimp soldiers and crabs.

The lifespan of demon beasts is different from that of monks, and it does not increase with the growth of cultivation, but according to the race, the lifespan of many demon beasts is determined as soon as they are born.

Unless you can break through to a higher cultivation level and cross the shackles of the bloodline.

Of course, this is an ideal state, in the world of cultivating immortals, the weak and the strong eat the strong, there are often fights for food sources and territory, and it would be good to live to half of the natural lifespan, and naturally there would be no chance to advance.

However, the snapping turtle in front of him was different, because he accidentally ate a Shou Dan of the owner here, and was punished to be imprisoned here.

In this enclosed space, the snapping turtle is completely isolated from the outside world, there are no natural enemies, no danger, plus the life span that the pill has increased for it, so it can cultivate peacefully.

Therefore, although the bloodline qualification is very poor, it is made up for by these factors, and finally achieves the snapping turtle in the middle of Jindan in front of him!

And the snapping turtles at this time are not just snapping turtles with low blood.

After advancing to level eight, the snapping turtle has also become smarter, so it is not willing to be confined here all the time, and always wants to escape.

However, the spirit cage in front of him could not be broken, and the previous owner never appeared again.

Because the key chain of the spirit cage is locked to its head, naturally there is no way to untie it by itself.

Moreover, the snapping turtle's bloodline is already low, even if the cultivation is greatly increased, there is no way to obtain a more powerful magical secret technique from the blood.

Just when this snapping turtle felt that it could only be trapped and died in this life, the three family members brought by Xu Guang were teleported here.

"Oh, it turns out that Daoyou has been trapped here, do you know where this is?"

After Xu Guang saluted the ugly man in front of him, he began to inquire about the news from the ugly man.

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