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A shudder feeling rose in the hearts of the White Deer Boy and Zhu Polong, obviously on their own territory, while Xu Xian was just an immortal who had just passed the Middle Heaven Tribulation, and he was still not up to their Taoism, but it made them feel that they had become prey in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a flash of lightning, Xu Xian's figure disappeared in front of their eyes.

The white deer boy was shocked, and his reaction was not slow, and the four blue coral-like antlers shook, rippling a circle of blue aura like water lines.

Xu Xian's figure suddenly slowed down and appeared in front of them. As if they had found their prey, the blue aura surged towards Xu Xian.

Although the thunder on Xu Xian's body flickered, the White Deer Boy had also survived the Heavenly Tribulation after all, and the blue light was his natal spiritual power, which could not be easily dispersed with the Tribulation Thunder.

I saw that Xu Xian's swift and thunderous figure slowed down, and the eyes of Zhu Polong were bright and generous, and he took this opportunity to directly spit out the inner pill that had been cultivated for thousands of years and hit Xu Xian's back, the white deer boy was overjoyed, and shook the antlers more urgently, and he would make Xu Xian suffer a big loss with a face, no matter what terrible thing about that sword, it would be in vain if it could not be used.

Xu Xian's expression became solemn, and he gathered all his divine thoughts and returned to the main star, and a relic stood still in the endless flames, suddenly blooming with a round of light, turning into an earth-shattering lion roar.

It is the great magic power of Buddhism to suppress demons, the highest level of the great thunder sound technique, the lion's roar. "The performance is meaningless, like a lion's roar, and what it says is like thunder", which is also called "the sound of the truth".

The white deer boy and the pig dragon were shocked by this lion's roar, and their expressions were stunned, as if they were greatly shocked, and the rippled inner dan was also stunned.

After Xu Xian condensed into a relic, although he gained a few points, he couldn't indulge himself freely. It wasn't until he survived the Heavenly Tribulation and let the Divine Soul Relic also undergo some tempering that he was able to use this trick, and it really worked wonders.

Xu Xian naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, raised his hand and waved a sharp ghostly light, chopping the waves, and swept towards the White Deer Boy and the Pig Polong.

"Lion's roar!" The white deer boy was the first to recover from the shock, and he turned his body with all his might, and the sword light passed by silently, his heart rose to his throat, and at that moment, he actually felt a crisis of life and death.

But the pig dragon god behind the white deer boy was weak and his body was huge, and he watched in horror and incredulity as the sword light submerged into his huge body, and then passed through his body, his proud hard armor was as fragile as paper in front of the sword light.

Zhu Polong roared in horror, "Do you want to kill me just because of this?" Still trying to urge Neidan to strike at Xu Xian, he believed that with his huge body and strong vitality, such a small injury could be recovered in the blink of an eye.

But Xu Xian didn't look at him, not even at the Nedan who shot in, and stared at the frightened and inexplicable White Deer Boy.

Zhu Polong looked at the blood gushing out of his chest like a fountain in disbelief, no matter how much it urged the spiritual power, it couldn't make the wound heal an inch, and could only block it with his hands in vain, but it couldn't stop the flow of blood, and the soul also had a feeling of being torn.

Neidan lost the urging of Zhu Polong, and also became weak, and was held by Xu Xian and thrown into the jade plaque with no surprise at all. Which of those ancient demon gods is not a hundred times stronger than this pig dragon, and there is even an almost immortal existence like Jiuying, but in the end, he was still killed by Hou Yi one by one, and he resisted the sword light of the Tianxing Sword with his flesh and blood, which was self-defeating.

With the level of the Pig Po Dragon Earth Immortal, once the geographical advantage of Poyang Lake is lost, the tools of life and death are in the hands of Xu Xian.

Even if it is a powerful monster, when the blood is exhausted, a wisp of blood spirit flies out of the wound of the pig dragon and throws it into the Tianxing Sword, Poyang Hujun disappeared above this world, the red light on the blade flashed, and the murderous aura became more and more fierce.

Xu Xian believed that if he hadn't cultivated the relics and his divine thoughts had become tenacious, he would probably have been greatly affected by this murderous aura.

The White Deer Boy looked at the Tianxing Sword in Xu Xian's hand in horror: "What kind of sword is this?!" He had never heard of such a treasure in the world.

Xu Xian said: "You can try it." Even if he was not affected by the murderous aura of the Tianxing Sword, he also had a murderous intent in his heart.

The white deer boy said in his heart: "It's not good!" and immediately flew away.

Xu Xian's figure appeared where he was standing, and then disappeared in a flash.

The White Deer Boy was horrified and escaped again, and then immediately cast the Fractal Shadow Technique, turning into seven white deer and leaping in different directions.

With Xu Xian's current Tianyantong, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, he snorted coldly, urged the yin-yang mirror, the mirror flashed, and the six phantoms shattered like bubbles, leaving only one white deer real body turned around and looked like Xu Xian, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on the water suddenly, his body turned into a white shadow, and the speed was extremely fast, and he lowered his head and four antlers in front of him, and crashed towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian's face showed a solemn expression, and the four antlers flashed, and at first glance, they were not mortal, and I am afraid that even the Tianxing Sword could not be broken with one blow. The other party had become a trapped beast, and he had no intention of bumping into it, so he dodged his body and let the white deer boy pass by.

The white deer boy did not stop at all, and rushed to the west, Lushan was close to the left, as long as he fled back to Lushan, with the help of the power of the mountain range, he may not have the opportunity to fight back.

But an invisible barrier was in front of him, cutting off his hope, and within the scope of the yin-yang mirror, he could escape or not.

The white deer boy slammed into the invisible barrier desperately, and there was a loud bang, and the entire space trembled.

Outside the yin-yang mirror, on the empty Poyang Lake, several blue antlers appeared out of thin air, constantly struggling, tearing out several cracks in the air and spreading around.

Xu Xian also showed a trace of astonishment, but he didn't expect that the White Deer Boy would break the netherworld under the Yin Yang Mirror with a single blow, and with the strength of the White Deer Boy, the mirror light quickly dimmed, I am afraid that it will not be able to support for a while, and the spiritual power will be consumed, and the White Deer Boy will break the ban.

But how could Xu Xian give him such an opportunity, not allowing the White Deer Boy to continue to tear the enchantment, dodged to his side, and slashed at his neck with a sword.

The white deer boy now wants to pull out the antlers too late, and he is about to be in a different place, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a turquoise Ruyi, which is shaped like Ganoderma lucidum, and the top is engraved with an ancient seal of the word Shou, and the green Ruyi came out, immediately released a blue light, and hit Xu Xian's chest and abdomen.

Xu Xian felt the powerful spiritual power emanating from the green Ruyi, and his face also showed a solemn expression, knowing that even if he was now, he would have to be seriously injured if he was hit hard by this Ruyi.

I am afraid that this treasure is not owned by the White Deer Boy, but by his teacher, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

(To be continued)