Chapter 1828 The strong man is slender and blue

"Boy, you killed my disciple?"

The voice of the old demon of the sun came into his ears, and deep down, he was somewhat shocked, and in the face of the shock of his own spiritual pressure, he was just clutched, and he actually acted like he didn't care.

He had never encountered such a thing before.

No wonder the disciple who couldn't repay said that Tianhao was almost killed by the other party in seconds.

If it weren't for the divine sense swept over the other party, he was indeed just an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the clutch, the old demon of the evil sun, and almost thought that the slender curtain Yilan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But now that he is stunned, he doesn't have any fear, after all, the clutch is just a clutch, even if this kid's strength is far better than that of an immortal cultivator of the same level, how can it be comparable to himself?

"Since Daoyou has chased here, then I deny it, I'm afraid it doesn't make the slightest sense. Xian Mu Yilan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneering voice came into his ears, and there was even a bit of sarcasm in his tone, this was not because of his boldness, but because things had come to this point, it was certain that he would tear his face, since this was the case, what was the point of being polite.

"Good, good. The old demon laughed angrily: "It's really a little guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, do you know how many years it has been, and no one dares to talk to the old man like this." ”

"So what if I said it?"

Slim Curtain Yilan shouted violently, and suddenly with a flick of his robe, a pair of cone-shaped magic weapons flew out, the surface was cold and flickering, and there were countless delicate arcs crackling and entwinling, which was not trivial at first glance.

This is not over, his left hand slapped forward again, and a jasper gourd the size of a baby's fist appeared in the palm of his palm, and the halo flowed, and it turned into a white-fronted tiger.

Roar!

The tiger raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar, and then opened its bloody mouth, and a pillar of light the thickness of the bowl shot out, and the surface was also wrapped with a black arc of electricity.

The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, in the face of the old monster of the Cave Xuan Period, Slim Curtain Yilan does not dare to ignore it in the slightest, after all, he knows in his heart that although he has many magical powers and treasures, the gap in this realm is still difficult to make up, and in terms of strength, he is definitely at a disadvantage.

If you want to win, the chances are really slim, and as for getting out, you are still a little sure, but you also need to give the other party a little hardship, so that he knows that he can't be humiliated.

Slim Curtain Yilan's plan was not wrong, but seeing that this kid made the first move, the real person of Shayang was furious.

I've seen bold guys, but I've never seen anyone bold.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The old monster roared angrily, and then saw two streams of light fly out of his sleeves, intercepting the cone-shaped magic weapon of the slender curtain Yilan, and ping pong together.

For a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, the real person raised his eyebrows, and a magic trick in his right hand was played, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality quickly condensed, and a small crystal shield appeared in front of him.

A bang came to the ears, blocking the pillar of light that the tiger spit out, but this was not over, and then the shield turned into nothingness, and in its place was a sickle-shaped magic weapon appeared, which was also the gathering of the vitality of heaven and earth, as if it was slow and urgent, and slashed towards the tiger's head.

is worthy of being an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, and in just one round, he turned the defense into an attack.

However, there was no fear on the face of the slender curtain Yilan, he didn't think at all that with the attack just now, he could defeat the Cave Xuan Stage Immortal Cultivator, it was just to buy time for himself to transform.

Things have come to this point, in the face of a master whose strength is far stronger than himself, and Slim Curtain Yilan is not an idiot, at this moment, no matter what kind of kung fu there is to press the bottom of the box, it can't be hidden, otherwise it is better to die head-on, and it will be more straightforward.

The strength of the monks of the Cave Xuan Period should not be taken lightly, and they must go all out.

Thinking so in his heart, Xianmu Yilan had already understood what he should do, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of blood spurted out of his body, and it exploded with a bang, and a cloud of blood mist appeared in front of him.

With a flash in the wind, seven balls of blood runes the size of a baby's fist appeared, dripping and spinning in front of him, and then submerged into the body of the slim curtain Iran.

The sound of stabbing came into his ears, his shirt was torn, and on the surface of his skin, a dark sè demon pattern suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a tyrannical and pure demonic aura rose to the sky, and a pair of dark wings appeared behind him, as if the demon king had descended, and even the xìng essence of spiritual power began to change......

His limbs stretched, his hair broke free from the golden crown of his hair, and he danced wildly in the wind like a demonic snake, and his muscles bulged outward, but it didn't look terrifying, but it gave people the feeling that it was similar to a piece of iron, as if with a gesture, there was an overwhelming amount of power to exert it.

The demonic qi surged, and Xiuwei also broke free from the constraints of the bottleneck, and directly soared by a small realm or so, at this moment, he was already a true immortal cultivator at the peak of the clutch period.

The whole transformation is complicated, but it was actually completed in an instant, at this time, the scythe had just taken off the tiger's head, and with a snap, the jasper gourd that was used as a talisman suddenly shattered, and the old demon of the evil sun seemed to have the upper hand, but when he saw the end of the transformation of the slender curtain Yilan, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

As an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the old demon of the Evil Sun has never seen anything, and the shape of this guy in front of him and his breath are extraordinarily familiar.

Its identity is called yù out......

Ancient Demons!

No, it seems to be a little different.

However, he couldn't say exactly what it was, but the other party's strength had increased a lot, and there was absolutely no suspicion about this.

The expression of the old demon of the evil sun finally became solemn.

The dark wings behind the slender curtain Yilan fanned, the wind was rolling, and there was an amazing coercion emanating from his body, far exceeding the level that his own realm could have, and in terms of coercion alone, it was almost inferior to the monks of the Dong Xuan Period.

So to speak, evenly divided.

However, this is not the end of the story.

The left hand of the slim curtain Yilan flipped over, and a long knife suddenly appeared.

The knife was of a peculiar style, much longer than an ordinary lancet, but it looked like it was used in battle formations, and the surface was mottled with huā lines, and there was a dragon carving entangled.

"This ......"

The old demon of the sun was shocked, and at this moment, his face really changed greatly.

"Heavenly Spirit Treasure!"

His divine sense swept over and over again, making sure that he had not admitted his mistake, this was definitely a fake Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and it was definitely not an imitation.

But this level of treasure, not even himself, just a clutch, where did he get it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, although the enemy's strength was far inferior to his own, but at this moment, the old demon of the evil sun no longer had the slightest mentality to underestimate.

He even faintly felt a little jealous.

After all, although it is rare, it is not necessarily absent, and he doesn't want the boat to capsize in the ditch.

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