"This little bastard really has a conspiracy, but if you want to deal with the old man, you still have it. Xuan Du sneered in his heart, quietly holding a magic trick in his hand, and kept approaching Wang Xiaofan.

"Old immortal, die for the master. Finally, when Xuandu approached a distance, he suddenly made a move, and the three spirit runes were thrown back violently, although they did not explode directly, but the spiritual power fluctuations contained in the spirit runes should not be underestimated.

Xuan Zhen's eyes froze, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, the spiritual power emitted by these three talismans could at least be equivalent to a full blow in the middle stage of foundation building. If he doesn't pay attention, he will suffer a big loss.

"Such a cunning little bastard, showing weakness to the enemy, and then taking it by surprise, wanting to seriously hurt the old man and then escape, but the old man's years of experience are not comparable to you. Xuandu sneered again in his heart, and the magic trick he was holding in his heart was instantly played, and the spiritual weapon in his body immediately appeared, turning into a zhangyu, and firmly protecting him in it.

The three runes burst open, and immediately automatically produced countless water vapors, and between the water vapor shifts, countless water needles as thin as hair were formed, which shot out all over the world.

The water needle hit the spirit weapon, and suddenly made a continuous impact sound, and the spirit weapon flashed with spiritual light, and Xuandu hurriedly injected a spiritual power, which stabilized it.

"Little bastard, this time, I'll see what else you can do. When the water needle dispersed, Xuandu took the spiritual weapon in his hand, with a hideous smile on his face, looked at the stunned Wang Xiaofan, and walked forward step by step.

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with an endless look of horror on his face, and the light on his body flashed, and he wanted to escape.

"Where to go. Xuandu opened his big hand and grabbed Wang Xiaofan, and at the same time, he had imagined countless means of torturing Wang Xiaofan in his heart, so that Wang Xiaofan could not survive and die.

And suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, which made his heart beat slowly suddenly, and when he suddenly looked up, he saw the frightened look on Wang Xiaofan's face, which was gone, replaced by a sneer, and he was holding dozens of talismans in his hand, and a burst of spiritual light was already thrown towards him.

Although he didn't know how powerful these talismans were, the strong life-and-death crisis in his heart made him slap his forehead without hesitation, and shook out a small shield with a whole body of earthy yellow, and the spiritual power in his body was even more frantically injected, and the volume of the small shield suddenly soared, instantly turning into a one-meter giant shield, blocking in front of him.

A slightly smaller talisman, the lines on it are densely packed, intertwined with each other, actually forming a large net, as the talisman bursts, an invisible aura instantly appears, firmly binding Xuandu.

A fiery red talisman, above the yellow talisman, was like a constantly jumping flame, and the overwhelming heat was surging, and the talisman suddenly burned, instantly turning into a huge fireball, falling suddenly, and then exploding.

A striped path exudes a gentle aura, between the circulation, all with a bit of weak aura, streams of water vapor automatically condensed around, with the injection of spiritual power, this talisman burst out of a burst of blue light, although mild, but the sharp aura, is terrifying.

At this time, it was time to kill Xuandu, Wang Xiaofan could be said to have exhausted his blood, and all the high-level talismans in his hands were thrown, and the superposition of their power was afraid that even the Jindan monks could kill them.

Wang Xiaofan is full of confidence in his current moves.

Seeing Xuandu's giant shield become the center of the explosion, Wang Xiaofan retreated dozens of feet to avoid being affected, but he did not go far. In order to kill this person this time, he has suffered heavy losses, and he must gain something. After all, Xuandu is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he is also a person from the destroyed sect, so he must be extremely wealthy.

The sound of the explosion lasted for a full half an hour, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles also became extremely chaotic in this violent explosion, and as for the roaring sound, it was even more heard hundreds of miles away.

"He didn't die. Wang Xiaofan's divine sense swept over, and his face suddenly showed a shocked look, feeling the strong aura, which made him feel a chill in his heart, but he didn't expect this Xuandu to be immortal.

Xuandu's figure slowly appeared, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, barely covering his body, the neat hair on his head was also scattered at this moment, his face was black, and he looked extremely miserable. And the giant shield in his hand was a crack that was created from it, spanning the entire shield, if it was a little more powerful just now, this Xuandu would definitely not be able to escape.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you. "Xuandu is really scared this time, since the cultivation of the Tao, he has never felt the threat of death, the crazy explosion continues to echo in his ears, the terrifying spiritual power pulls his body, it seems that he can kill him at any time.

Looking at the giant shield in his hand, Xuandu almost burst into tears, this is the treasure of the sect, after the sect was destroyed, it fell into his hands, for more than ten years, he has helped him shoot several times in the mortal situation, but he didn't expect that today it was damaged in Wang Xiaofan's hands.

Fury, burning fiercely, filled the heavens and the earth.

Xuandu's eyes were completely red, and a wave of violent killing intent frantically moved in his heart, and the long hair that was scattered was windless.

A roar that was not like a human voice came out of his mouth, and countless black qi suddenly appeared on Xuandu's face, his long hair turned a strange red, and the blood vessels in his neck exploded.

At this moment, he was enchanted.

Xuandu had just experienced the catastrophe of life and death, and his mood was even more up and down, coupled with the furious anger, he was instantly demonized.

When a cultivator falls into a demon, he fuels his divine consciousness and spiritual power, and when he loses his sanity, he becomes a walking corpse who only knows how to kill, until he perishes.

Wang Xiaofan's pupils contracted violently, the light on his body flashed wildly, and he fled backwards frantically, he didn't want to fight a monster who only knew how to kill.

At this time, drops of liquid continued to drip from the mouth of Xuandu, and the whole person looked like a beast. But the spiritual power on his body has skyrocketed again, and he has actually reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, or the realm of False Dan.

If a cultivator reaches this realm, his cultivation will not be able to improve again, and if he wants to continue his cultivation, he can only face the first calamity on the path of cultivation.

However, there are many crises in Yudan, and I can't help but cultivate to achieve it, and there must be a great opportunity. After crossing it, he achieved Jindan Avenue and obtained 500 longevity yuan, and since then he has entered the ranks of high-level monks in Xiuzhen. If it fails, it will be destroyed and the soul will be destroyed, and it will die under the thunderstorm.

At this moment, Xuandu stepped into the realm of false pills, but in the end, it was brought about by his demonization, not his own gain, after all, he had to turn into ashes and not enter reincarnation.

And this person will definitely die, Wang Xiaofan naturally does not want to fight him, and he is definitely not an opponent. But he wanted to run away at this time, but it didn't mean that Xuandu would let him go.

The root of Xuandu's demon is Wang Xiaofan, if he hadn't intervened, Xuandu might have captured Zhao Yifei at this moment, and his longevity would have exploded, and he would have a chance to step into the Jindan realm. How could he fall into such a situation now, so at this moment, Xuandu saw that Wang Xiaofan was about to escape, and this Xuandu had a trace of his own residual thoughts directed at Wang Xiaofan.