The Evil Excalibur Sword pierced through the sky, and a cold killing machine was coming!

Situ Nan's expression was solemn, his black hair danced wildly, and his ten fingers flew up and down, wanting to show his strongest magic power to deal with it.

A trace of chill came out of his body, and he saw that everything within a radius of ten miles began to condense with a thick layer of frost, and the temperature of the entire world suddenly dropped.

Frosty Kyushu!

The cold was pervasive, the frost spread, whether it was the ground or the sky, whether it was flowers or animals, everything was frozen into ice sculptures.

However, when the frost and cold air wrapped around the evil greatsword, it was hindered.

The sword of evil is incomparably sharp, it can open mountains and crack stones, cut off the sun and the moon, and the cold air is naturally not a problem.

Although a layer of white frost condensed on the black sword's body, it slowed down a lot, but it was still castrated, and its sharpness was revealed!

Situ Nan's face changed greatly, seeing the Evil Sword coming to his face, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, the sword that once represented justice in the Seven Swords of Zhenfeng was held in the hands of the people in the Demon Dao today, and he was about to die under the Evil Sword, which made him full of sadness.

But he wouldn't give up just like that, gritting his teeth fiercely, Situ Nan moved his hands in unison, laying hundreds of layers of ice walls in front of him, and then his figure flashed, landed on the deck, grabbed Ling Xian's shoulders and galloped towards the north.

"Jiji, Situ Nan, where do you want to flee to?"

The red-robed old man laughed strangely, rolled up his sleeves, and a tornado suddenly formed, blocking Situ Nan's way.

At the same time, the Evil Sword erupted with brilliant sword light, easily penetrating hundreds of layers of ice walls, and then piercing Situ Nan's shoulder with a thunderous momentum.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out, Situ Nan's face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat slipped down his forehead, which showed that he was suffering great pain at this time.

The Evil Sword is one of the seven swords of the Hidden Sword Peak Zhenfeng, and then the old man in the red robe used it to exert his magical powers, the power is naturally powerful and terrifying, although it has passed through the obstacle of frost and cold Kyushu, as well as the obstruction of the hundred-layer ice wall, the power has been greatly weakened, but it still easily penetrates the mana barrier of the Dan period.

Situ Nan's body was crumbling, as if he might fall down at any time, he looked at the young man in front of him with dim eyes, and said weakly: "Ling Xian, you go quickly, don't worry about me!"

"Elder Situ, hold on. Ling Xian frowned, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings slowly stretched, rolling up a gust of wind, and roaring towards the red-robed old man behind him.

"An ant in the Qi refining period dares to attack me, looking for death!" The red-robed old man waved his hand casually, and the wind suddenly dispersed, he looked at the two people in front of him who were fleeing in embarrassment, and laughed and said: "Situ Nan, Situ Nan, do you know how long I have been looking forward to this day, maybe God saw that I was waiting too hard, so I specially gave me a big gift while killing you." ”

"Damn, Ling Xian, run away, leave me alone. Situ Nan was extremely weak, and even the ability to fly had been lost, so he could only let Ling Xian fly with him.

"Elder Situ, don't speak, even if I leave you behind, I won't be able to escape. Ling Xian's expression was calm, regardless of the strong enemies in the rear, he exerted the speed of the Nine Heavens Wing to the extreme, leaving afterimages in the sky.

However, although the Nine Heavens Divine Wing was known as the world's fastest speed, comparable to the legendary Kunpeng, Ling Xian's cultivation was still too weak for the time being, and he only had ten layers of qi refining, so he couldn't exert one-ten-thousandth of its speed at all.

However, the red-robed old man was a strong man in the middle stage of the Yudan, even if he didn't use any body magic powers, he could easily catch up with Ling Xian.

"Run, run as much as you want, I see where you can run?" The red-robed old man had a playful smile on his face, and his speed was unhurried, as if he was walking in his back garden, but he followed closely behind Ling Xian, keeping a distance of about ten zhang.

"Is it a game of cat and mouse?" Ling Xian frowned, if it weren't for the fact that there was Situ Nan next to him, he would definitely immediately summon the Emperor of Peaceful Chaos and slap the red-robed old man behind him to death.

"Ling Xian, I have a way to get rid of him, but now I am extremely weak, and I can only do it alone" Situ Nanqiang cheered up and thought of a way.

"Elder Situ, please say that now that our lives are about to be lost, it is better to give it a go than to wait for death. Ling Xian's spirit was shocked.

Situ Nan looked overjoyed, took out a crystal purple silk thread from the storage bag, and said, "Okay, you turn around and fight, and find an opportunity to wrap this thing around his wrist." ”

"Bundle Divine Silk?" Ling Xian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Elder Situ to have such a good thing.

Situ Nan was stunned for a moment and said, "You actually know this thing?"

"I've seen it once, now is not the time to dwell on it, it's important to escape. Ling Xian tucked the bundle of divine silk into his cuffs, paused, let go of the hand that was gripping Situ Nan's shoulder, and then slowly turned around.

"Why, don't you run away? Do you still know that you can't escape anyway?"

Seeing the young man in front of him turn around, the old man in the red robe was a little displeased, he enjoyed this kind of cat and mouse banter very much, especially since the other party was his enemy, Situ Nan, who had brought him endless shame, and a peerless Tianjiao who had awakened to the world, watching the two of them flee in embarrassment in front of him, which made him greatly satisfied.

Ling Xian frowned slightly, looked at the red-robed old man with a playful smile on his face, and said lightly: "I have also heard seven or eight points of the conversation between you and Elder Situ, although I don't know what happened between you, but one thing I am very sure of is that you are the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and you are a traitor to the Hidden Sword Peak." ”

"What did you say?!"

The word traitor came into his ears, and the old man was furious, his sleeves were rolled, the wind was blowing, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

In the face of his terrifying momentum, Ling Xian had no fear, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he sneered: "Isn't it wrong to say that you are a traitor?

"Good, good, good. The old man in red said three good words in a row, his face was gloomy and scary, and he said coldly: "Sharp-toothed boy, don't worry, I won't kill you, when I dig out your eyes, I will transplant you with a pair of ordinary eyes, so that you can see with your own eyes, I will use your world to step on the peak and shine in all directions." ”

"What a vicious mind, but are you sure, you have that ability? Even if you get my punishment of the world, what can you do, a traitor is just a traitor after all, and he will be a traitor for the rest of his life. Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he continued to provoke the old man with words, especially the word traitor, and he found that this person was extremely sensitive to these two words.

"Damn it, little ghost! What do you know? You don't understand anything! What qualifications do you have to call me a traitor! Damn, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" The old man in red was furious, raised his hand and pointed at Ling Xian, and suddenly the dark clouds rolled and thunder brewed.

An incomparably thick blue thunderbolt shone in mid-air, slashing down at Ling Xian!

This is a thunder technique, known as the strongest destructive power in the immortal cultivation world, especially when used by strong people in the Dan period, such a terrifying power can be called unmatched!

Ling Xian's heart sank, and he turned the Nine Heavens Wings in a desperate way, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, however, even if he dodged this thunder, he was still struck by the lightning that spread.

Suddenly, his body twitched, and blood spurted wildly.

There is no way, the difference between Qi refining and Qi Formation is too big, just like the difference between cloud and mud, it can't be compared at all, ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators, in the face of the strong people in the Qi Formation Period, if they are not scared and tremble, they can be regarded as having good psychological quality, how dare they provoke the strong people in the Qi Formation Period?

"Hahaha, little ghost, this is the end of your self-indulgence, just refining qi, and dare to provoke me, it's really stupid and amazing. The old man in red looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Ling Xian.

He slowly stretched out his hands, palms facing up, and suddenly, the sky above his head was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was brewing in it, like an impending storm, filled with an aura of destruction.

It's like the end of the world!

Ling Xian's brows tightened, knowing that he absolutely couldn't wait any longer, his wings fluttered, and the originally dim Nine Heavens Wings suddenly burst out with immeasurable divine light, carrying him quickly in front of the old man.

"In the face of the strong people in the Yudan period, but dare to make a move, I really don't know whether to live or die, but I think for the sake of your courage, I will leave you a whole corpse. The red-robed old man's expression was cold, and a ball of electric light suddenly appeared in his palm, and he slapped it at Ling Xian.

"Good chance!"

Ling Xian's eyes lit up, facing the old man's terrifying thunderous hands, he didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, because this was probably the only chance to touch the old man's wrist.

The bundle of divine silk is a god of heaven and earth, with the power to trap any living being, seal the mana in its body, and claim to be able to temporarily lock the true immortal, but it has a requirement, that is, it must be tied to the other party's wrist with his own hands, this strange and difficult requirement, so that this divine object has become a well-known chicken rib in the world of immortal cultivation.

Just imagine, in the process of fighting, personally tie the bundle of silk to the enemy's wrist, which not only requires a golden opportunity, but also needs to far exceed the strength of the opponent, and if the strength is far beyond the opponent, where is the need to tie the silk?

Therefore, the bundle of divine silk is called the chicken rib of heaven and earth.

Right now, Ling Xian wanted to use the cultivation of the Qi Refining Period to tie this thing to the wrist of the strong man of the Dan Refining Period, it was simply an impossible thing to do, but he had to do this, even if it was impossible, he had to try his best!

"This is the only chance to escape, life or death, it depends on this fight. ”

The thunder palm continued to expand in his pupils, and Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness, thanks to the hundred years of the illusion realm, which had brought him to the verge of death many times, and he had already exercised a powerful heart that could calm down even between life and death.

The bundle of divine silk quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, and Ling Xian's eyes did not blink, waiting for a fleeting opportunity.

In the distance, Situ Nan's eyes widened, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his heart was uneasy. He also knew very well that if Ling Xian could succeed, then the two of them would have the possibility of escaping, but if Ling Xian failed, then the two of them would have only one end.

Death.

Therefore, he was extremely nervous, his eyes were fixed on the thunderous palm in front of him, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

A gust of wind howled in, blowing the hair on Ling Xian's forehead.

"Oops!"

Facing the menacing palm, Ling Xian secretly screamed, he misjudged the situation, just thinking that he could take the opportunity to tie the bundle of divine silk to the other party's wrist, but he forgot that he couldn't block the blow of the red-robed old man at all!

That's a strong man in the Dan period!

Even with a casual wave of his hand, it was enough to kill Ling Xian, let alone strike with all his strength!

"It's over, I'm going to die here. The corners of Ling Xian's mouth twitched, revealing a bitter smile, but in the next second, his eyes were glazed, and he resolutely met the thunder palm!

Since he can't dodge, let alone resist, he simply persevered to the end, if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be able to temporarily trap the red-robed old man with the power of the Binding Divine Silk, and when the time came, he would be able to escape with Situ Nan.

Thinking like this, Ling Xian's expression was calm, without any fear.

This is the mood he has honed after a hundred years of wind and rain, extremely calm and fearless in critical moments, even if he knows that it is impossible, he will never sit still and give up hope!

Utter failure, always after utter abandonment.

The old man in red had a hideous face, and his thunderous palm passed through the air, and his aura ran through Changhong, which was bound to open the sky!

Seeing that Ling Xian was about to die, a woman's sigh quietly sounded.

"Alas......"

It was like Tianzun sighing bitterly, and the true immortal sighed, it was obviously just a sigh, but it seemed to contain a great power that could make all things wither and all living beings die.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be frozen, and it completely fell into dead silence.

The wind does not move, the clouds do not move, and the people do not move.

Time and space freeze at this moment!