The attack came suddenly, and there was no warning in advance, if it was changed to an immortal cultivator, he would be hit by **, but how rich Lin Xuan's experience in fighting was and his senses were far from being comparable to ordinary monks. Baidu search: New Century Miao said the network

Rumble!

The gray S-pillar of light missed, hitting the surface on the side, and a terrible popping sound came to the ears, and a large D-NG suddenly appeared in front of him, with a diameter of a few feet, and the bottom was not visible.

Lin Xuan's face became extremely pale.

Without thinking, the figure flickered, and the person left the original place and appeared more than ten zhang away, and then Lin Xuan raised his head with a look of anger.

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, and how dangerous it is just now, only he, the person concerned, knows best.

It's dangerous!

The corpse aura contained in that pillar of light was eye-catching, and even if he was hit, he would never be better.

Ancient Demons... Are you still alive?

The thought flashed in his mind, Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he released his divine sense.

Woo......

The sound of the wind blowing reached my ears, and the dark clouds above my head gradually dispersed.

Two figures came into view.

Sure enough, standing in front of him was the Ancient Demon.

It's just that at this moment, this distraction period immortal cultivator no longer has an arrogant s- on his face, but is embarrassed to the point of indescribable, and he looks like a beggar.

It's no wonder that after Jī Lie's fighting method, the explosion just now, his clothes are already in tatters, with a d-ng on the left and a hole on the right, hanging on his body like a rag. And his face was also black, it looked as if it was smeared with ashes, and there were many wounds on his body, although the blood had been stopped by him with a secret technique, but it was impossible to recover for a while.

These are just appearances, the key is that at this moment, the breath of the old demon is much weaker, the power that has just exploded Lin Xuan has witnessed it and estimates that he will fall even if he is taken a beating, it is not uncommon for the ancient demon to survive as a distraction-level immortal cultivator, but it definitely consumes a lot of spiritual power, as for whether he has suffered internal injuries, it is difficult to say.

But no matter what, at this moment, the ancient demon's supernatural powers will be greatly reduced, this is certain.

Thoughts flashed in Lin Xuan's mind, and his expression couldn't help but relax, everything was developing according to his expectations, the only bad thing was that the old demon was not alone.

Lin Xuan's gaze turned to the terrifying refining corpse next to the statue.

Silverwinged Corpse King!

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, his strength was equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator who had just entered the distraction period, fortunately, at this moment, the silver-winged corpse king was not in the fierce and suffered the injury, much more serious than the master, Lin Xuan's face flashed a trace of strange s-, and he couldn't help but start pushing the abyss, maybe the explosion just now could have destroyed the ancient demon, but unfortunately the silver-winged corpse king shared most of the power, which allowed the old demon to survive.

And the corpse king protected the master from the disaster, although he did not fall, but at this moment, he was almost unable to move, so there was nothing to fear.

The Ancient Demon apparently noticed this as well, and a black light flew out of his robe, wrapping the Silver-Winged Corpse King and retracting him into the Spirit Bag.

Then the old demon turned his head and looked at Lin Xuan's eyes, which were extremely resentful, his eyes were on fire, how many years, he had not suffered like this.

Lin Xuan's guess was right, if it weren't for the Silver Winged Corpse King desperately protecting him just now, he would have fallen.

Damn it!

It's all caused by this damn brat.

The other party used a strategy to lead the way to the east, allowing himself to fight to the death with those demonized people here, but he took the opportunity to sneak away to find the treasure.

It's bearable, it's unbearable, the old devil's face is full of anger, and he is about to be mad.

"You're going to pay the price. ”

He said viciously, looking at it, the tens of thousands of bronze armor corpses he worked so hard to refine were also exhausted in the battle just now, and the old demon's heart was almost like dripping blood, you must know that although these bronze armor corpses are far from being compared with the silver-winged corpse king, their strength is not weak, and if they want to collect tens of thousands, is it easy for him?

Before and after, I don't know how much effort Lu Dao put in, and finally had today's charming model.

The old devil has always been proud of the enemy's fear, but he didn't expect that today's battle would be inexplicably wiped out here.

The old devil was remorseful and painful, and he couldn't wait to devour Lin Xuan alive, even so, it was still difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

His eyes were on fire, but Lin Xuan's understated voice came into his ears: "The price, what do you want, do you want to break Lin Mou's bones to ashes, these three months, haven't you always wanted to do this, the problem is... Did you succeed?"

Lin Xuan's voice even had a bit of a puppet meaning, anyway, he had already torn his face with the other party, and the two sides were already dead.

What about him, the more the old devil jumps like thunder, the better it is for himself.

When fighting like this, he is likely to make more mistakes.

Although the opponent's strength has weakened a lot, the distraction period is still not to be humiliated.

Therefore, Lin Xuan used a strategy before he started.

"You damn creature, I ...... I must make you regret it, you can't survive, you can't die. ”

The old devil's angry voice came into his ears, Lin Xuan was deliberately angry at his own approach, the old devil may not be unclear, the problem is, he has suffered so much, the anger in his heart is really unbearable, even if he knows that the other party is setting a trap, he can only jump down stupidly.

Before the other party's words fell, I saw the old devil's sleeve robe flick, and suddenly, a black S-spirit flew out, crackling and popping, and stabbed forward viciously.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he didn't even see what the treasure was.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan's reaction was also very fast, the key was that he had already been preventing the other party from making a violent move.

Seeing the dazzling spiritual light, Lin Xuan also flicked his hand unhurriedly, and suddenly the Xuanqing Zimu shield flew out, and the seven shields were distributed in a semicircle, each with a spiritual light coming out, connecting into a green S-light curtain, and a Tai Chi pattern circulated on it, which seemed extremely mysterious.

Kiss!

The next moment, the black S-aura had already flown to the body, and the explosion was loud, and it pierced into the light curtain transformed by the Xuanqing Zimu shield.

At the moment when the two magic weapons came into contact, Lin Xuanshen S- changed slightly, and he was actually shot dozens of feet away with a cover.

What a terrible attack, so powerful!

Lin Xuan was terrified, but there was a shock in his ears.

In the distance, the ancient demon's face was full of surprise, although he was a violent attack, but in fact it was close to a sneak attack, he didn't expect the other party to be able to sacrifice the defensive magic weapon.