The knife was like a phantom, and when the head was chopped off, a large white light poured out from the blade, and each white light was a sharp immortal thorn.

The white light bloomed in front of Xiao Ling, and at this time, Xiao Ling's confined space was only open within a hundred meters. The white immortal thorns froze in the space within a hundred meters.

The light poured out in the big knife, splashing densely, filling the space within Xiao Ling's range of 100 meters.

Looking at Xiao Ling's body from a distance, under the slash of the big knife, it has become a round ball full of thorns.

Xiao Ling's eyes wrinkled slightly, and the big knife swung down, and the white light emitted from it shot out, although it failed to break through the confinement of Xiao Ling's divine sense, but the energy impact also made Xiao Ling's divine consciousness consume rapidly.

"Come and don't be rude!" Xiao Ling snorted lightly, flicked his hands outward, and the gray immortal yuan was thrown out of his cuffs.

The two gray immortal elements converged in the air to form a gray dragon, and this true yuan dragon rushed forward, with an irresistible momentum.

Under the influence of Xiao Ling's divine sense, the white thorns around his body also flew up, and rushed towards the top steel with the little dragon.

The gray dragon rushed forward, meeting the slashing knife first.

A whirring sound sounded, and the gray dragon landed directly on the big knife, and the white light that poured out from the blade was suddenly extinguished, and the momentum of the knife body rushing forward stopped.

The face of the top steel holding the big knife changed greatly, and the feeling of the mountain pressing the top hit, and under the huge pressure on the little dragon's body, he unconsciously took three steps back.

"What a powerful cactus!" A huge ruler was sacrificed in the punishment hand, and the red light on it flashed, towards the gray little dragon

The dark red immortal yuan emanated from the punishment ruler and turned into dark red balls in the air. The ball hits the gray dragon in five shots.

The dark red and gray shadows coincided, there was not much sound, and no strong light erupted, and the ball and the gray dragon disappeared into the air together. Only with an embarrassed face, the top steel still moved backwards quickly, and only settled down when he withdrew more than ten miles away from everyone.

At this time, Dinggang's face was gloomy, and he no longer had the momentum when he was in the way.

"Such a strong strength, a very strange means of defense, your strength can be compared to Langluo, it is worth the three of us to join forces against you. The punishment gaze condensed, and the dark red balls of the punishment ruler condensed its pure immortal yuan, and any one of them had the power to destroy the stars, and the random immortal yuan palm against this Xiao Ling actually wasted five dark red balls.

Hearing the words of punishment, the body that had been stiff straightened up for a few minutes, and two sickles appeared on his hands.

The soul scythe, a high-grade immortal weapon, specializes in cleaning up the weeds in the fairy world, and is a demon nemesis.

"If you want to bully more and less, and find so many reasons! Your Immortal Palace's actions are nerve-wracking. A fight still needs to make up all kinds of reasons, and also give people a few groundless charges≡ the law, the strong is king, and the fist is the best reason! Let it go!" As Xiao Ling spoke, his heart moved, and the Yuan Spirit Sword that had been hidden in his body for a long time and had not been moved was instantly sacrificed.

The Yuan Spirit Sword, which had been transformed by Concubine Dapeng, had the function of evolving with Xiao Ling's cultivation, and the Yuan Spirit Sword in Xiao Ling's body had changed several times.

As soon as the Yuan Spirit Sword came out, it emitted a buzzing sound, the sword roared like a rainbow, the gray sword body flashed, and the breath instantly fell silent, turning into a small gray-black sword with no brilliance.

Although it was just a whistling sound, there was not the slightest coercion that shot out, but as soon as this sword came out, it was punished, and the eyes of the three of Ding Gang were condensed on the Yuan Spirit Sword.

Xiao Ling repelled the groundfall, the light sound, and the dwarf Qiu only used his fists and the strange defense method, and when they saw Xiao Ling's immortal weapon at this moment, several people naturally became cautious.

"Let's do it!" Gou Tong's voice like an eagle's cry sounded suddenly, just like his person, bringing an eerie feeling.

The two scythes flickered and flickered, moving in a strange trajectory in the air, extremely strange.

The punishment ruler was stretched several times, and in the punishment hand, the ruler could be stretched and contracted, and the dark red light circulated on the ruler's body. This ruler turned into countless phantoms in the air and smashed down towards Xiao Ling.

The steel big knife also became swimming at this time, no longer the first slash, its knife was scattered with pieces of white light, it was already difficult to distinguish the trajectory of movement, and slashed towards Xiao Ling.

The Yuan Spirit Sword in Xiao Ling's hand flashed with gray light, the sword body swelled by a foot, his eyes were slightly closed, and in his divine sense, the trajectory of the immortal weapons in the hands of the three golden immortals clearly appeared.

Three immortal weapons, three directions, almost sealed all the back roads of Xiao Ling.

These three golden immortals cooperated extremely closely, and their attacks were all light and psychedelic, and they all seemed to deliberately avoid head-on contact with Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was silent for a while, seeing the trajectory of the weapons in the hands of the three of them, and feeling the direction of the three immortals swimming, the Yuan Spirit Sword moved quickly.

The gray immortal yuan surged out, and the roar of the abyss spirit sword became even stronger, and a sword struck out, filling the sky with gray shadows, instantly covering the white mang, and the dark red ruler shadow, drowning the already erratic scythe.

The sound of crackling sounded on a large scale, mixed with the sound of ping-pong weapons clashing, and in only a quarter of an hour, the four of them exchanged nearly 100 moves.

Xiao Ling stood in the air, the Yuan Spirit Sword in his hand slashed at will, dealing with the three of them with ease. At this time, Xiao Ling took out his sword, there were no moves at all, and every blow was just right to counterattack at the critical position after identifying the attack trajectory of the three people in advance.

The three Da Luo Jin Immortals constantly transferred their bodies, changing the trajectory of the immortal weapon's attack, each time they obviously took the initiative to attack, and after the attack was halfway, Xiao Ling's Yuan Spirit Sword picked and stabbed, forcing them to temporarily change their moves, and the attack instantly turned into defense, often caught off guard. In this kind of attack, the three golden immortals all felt exhausted.

Xiao Ling calculated in his mind that in order to quickly repel these three golden immortals, Xiao Ling had at least dozens of means. But he had just reached the Golden Immortal Cultivation, and the Immortal Yuan in his body had only been stable for a short time, and there were many spell changes that he had not had time to digest.

Compared with the upper immortals, the strength of the golden immortal is a hundred times different, originally a lot of immortal skills that could not be cast can already be performed at this time, and the abyss spirit sword has only reached the top quality, and many properties have not been fully understood, at this moment, take the opportunity to familiarize themselves with it, but it is no better.

Since Xiao Ling entered the divine realm, he has experienced a comfortable retreat time with Liu Yixu, and then he was split by the queen mother, cultivated to be sealed, and banished to the Plains Star. The next few battles were all battles with Xuan Xian, basically only the part of being beaten, at this moment, it was really a competition with the immortals who cultivated in the same realm as themselves, and those combat skills that were already a little rusty in the past were a little bit more attributed.

The Yuan Spirit Sword has reached the top grade immortal weapon, and it already has a relatively complete autonomous consciousness in it, and in Xiao Ling's senses, this Yuan Spirit Sword Sword Spirit seems to be about to be reborn.

The Yuan Spirit Sword is Xiao Ling's natal spirit weapon, and its body and Xiao Ling's body are almost integrated, and when Xiao Ling's mind moves, the Yuan Spirit Sword can react quickly. Even if he threw this abyssal spirit sword in the air at will, Xiao Ling could also control it to launch a powerful attack. If Xiao Ling is willing, he can also use this sword body to send out immortal arts.

constantly attributed to the feeling of controlling the fairy sword, and unconsciously, the four of them fought nearly a thousand moves.

Xiao Lingdi's actions are getting easier and easier, but the three Da Luo Jin Immortals are moving more and more slowly, and with the cooperation of the three of them, all kinds of means are exhausted, but let alone hitting Xiao Ling, even Xiao Ling's space within ten meters has not been able to break through once.

These three people are also Da Luo Jin Immortals who are proud of the fairy world, and they are admired in the fairy world on weekdays. Xiao Ling can only be regarded as a junior to them, but who would have thought that at this moment, their combined attack has become so embarrassing.

The more the three golden immortals fought, the more discouraged they became, the top steel couldn't support it at first, and their bodies jumped out of the joint attack, holding a large piece of immortal stone in their hands, and frantically replenished the immortal yuan in their bodies.

After the hook withdrew from the attack, it was also a stealth, hiding out of the attack array, and its body was a little more stiff in the air, panting, taking out a pill, and constantly pouring the pill into his mouth.

The three of them withdrew from the two, but Xiao Ling did not take the opportunity to attack. After the punishment stopped, he also froze in the air, with a smile on his face, feeling the powerful changes on the Yuan Ling Sword, Xiao Ling was very satisfied in his heart.

"That's it, that's it, the three of us are not your opponents at all, and your Excellency is obviously using us to practice swords!" the punishment looked tired, and his tone was full of loss.

Hearing the words of punishment, Na Dinggang and Gou Tong didn't say a word, obviously, they had no means to deal with this Xiao Ling.

"The three of them are not compared, then I have to hurry!" Xiao Ling shook his head, he didn't have the idea of embarrassing these three people, in the immortal hall, he only hated the queen mother and separated him from Liu Yisheng. After stopping at this moment, I thought of Liu Yixu in my heart, but I was in a hurry to rush to Nayaochi Star as soon as possible to meet Liu Yixu.

As Xiao Ling spoke, he walked with steps, and his figure disappeared in the void.

The three golden immortals looked at Xiao Ling's back, all showing expressions of helplessness and loss.

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