Ling Xuan's left hand shook suddenly, and several tall red feathers pierced through the void at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the void above Ling Xuan's head instantly formed a sea of fire, the flames were extremely high, and the flowers and trees within a radius of a hundred zhang were instantly turned into steam and disappeared.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Two violent explosions resounded through the heavens and the earth at the same time, and the sea of fire exploded twenty or thirty zhang above Ling Xuan's head, forming a circle of fiery red fluctuations that shot out in all directions, instantly sweeping a radius of ten miles, and the nearby mountains, rocks and trees instantly turned into powder, and those that were farther away instantly burst into flames, immediately causing a forest fire with a huge range.

In the distance, the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Zi'er, Fang Qin, Xuanqing Zhenren, Ruthless Fairy and other people, all stood outside the Fairy Spirit Sect, the edge of the waterfall that poured thousands of miles, looking at the huge explosion hundreds of miles away, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that a sun exploded in an instant, instantly destroying everything within a radius of ten miles, when the raging fire destroyed everything, and the smoke produced by the explosion formed a huge mushroom cloud rushing into the sky, everyone heard the deafening explosion.

Looking at the explosion that day, everyone was worried, and Zi'er hurriedly said: "Brother, you must not have anything!"

The Xuanqing Zhenren beside him had a worried look on his face, but he forced himself to show a smile, and said: "Heroine, but don't worry, although that old man has a strange temper and acts casually, but Ling Shaoxia's cultivation in the early stage of the body can not defeat that old man, but he will never suffer a loss." ”

When he said this, he still couldn't relieve everyone's worries.

The explosion fell to the ground, as if startling the locusts all over the ground, far away, but seeing a piece of black shadow rushing up from the dense forest, it was really like a locust, and the heavenly servants flew towards the Immortal Spirit Sect one after another, just look at it, that number, I'm afraid it's not more than 30,000?

When everyone saw it in their eyes, they couldn't help but jump in their hearts, and the things they had been worried about still came.

"Report!!"

A disciple of the Immortal Spirit Sect stumbled over the sword, and before anyone arrived, his eager voice with endless horror came from afar: "Sect Master, Sect Master, the Extraterritorial Demons are attacking! The Extraterritorial Demons are coming!!"

Half of Ling Xuan's body was smashed into the dirt, only above his chest was still on the ground, his face was pale, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of big eyes stared angrily at the old man opposite.

Yimei Lao Dao was half-kneeling on the ground, hanging his head, and he couldn't see his expression, but from his bloody left hand and slightly trembling body, it could be seen that he couldn't get through the full blow of the True Gang Sword, one of the nine ancient swords of the Ancient World, and the Red Feather, one of the innate spirit treasures.

And the red feather recovered the palm-sized bird body, lying not far in front of Ling Xuan, the beautiful feathers were scorched in many places, looking extremely embarrassed, it was wheezing, and there was a clear liquid flowing down from the small bird's eyes, maybe it was its tears, but I don't know if it was because it was a hard eyebrow and a palm hurt, or it felt sorry for its magnificent and beautiful feathers.

In fact, with the strange temper of an old man, acting without a brain, he was teased by Ling Xuan for no reason, and at this time he suffered such a big loss, and he really wanted to break Ling Xuan's body into ten thousand pieces, at this time, Ling Xuan was trapped by the earth, and his mana was also defeated by an old mana, and he would not be able to recover for a while, it was the perfect time for him to take Ling Xuan's life and snatch away the innate spirit treasure, besides, Ling Xuan's body was called an eyebrow old dao interested, and it was not only the innate spirit treasure that Ling Xuan was interested in.

Mo Naihe, at this time, the old man of Yimei was also a body of mana, and he couldn't move at all, as long as Ling Xuan could still move, he could easily take his life.

The elder Dao of the first eyebrow was too big, relying on his cultivation in the late stage of destroying the gods, he didn't put Ling Xuan in his eyes at the beginning, so he didn't use his flying sword magic weapon, but just used his physical strength and Ling Xuan's innate spirit treasure and one of the nine ancient swords to resist hard, and at this time he suffered a big loss and was defeated.

Ling Xuan stared intently at the old Dao, for fear that he would suddenly jump over and give himself a fatal blow. At the same time, he secretly and rapidly regulated the disordered eight meridians in his body.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ling Xuan finally regained a little mana, and his hands lightly slapped on the ground, and the whole person ejected, instantly breaking away from the shackles of the earth. However, this movement involved the pain of the whole body shattering, he almost fainted, he sat on the ground, wheezing, and after the pain in his body improved a little, he looked at the old man, seeing that he was still in the same posture and half-kneeling on the ground, Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile like victory.

He stood up and walked towards Yimei Lao Dao, and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, why bother? I just want to ask you for a favor, and I have to beat you to the death." Hehe, at this time, if I want, I'm afraid I can take your life with a raised hand, right?"

Although Yimei Lao Dao has a strange personality, he also has his own arrogance, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and he doesn't take it very seriously. Since the other party saw through his injuries, it was a death. He snorted coldly, glared at Ling Xuan viciously, and shouted: "Little thief, don't make fun of the master, since the Dao master is defeated in your hands, the left and right are dead, you can give the Dao master a good time." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the breath that he was holding in his chest dissipated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to support his body anymore, and fell to the ground softly.

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to bend down to help him, and said, "The Dao Leader is serious, he has no grudges with the Dao Chief in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you have to fight to the death? As long as the Dao Chief agrees to the next small request, today's matter, no matter who is right, let's write it off, okay?"

The old Dao was full of arrogance, twisted his body to prevent Ling Xuan from helping him, and said in a loud voice: "Phew, Dao Ye hates dealing with immortals, demons, and demons the most in his life. Don't say that you are just a little monster, that is, the demon king of the four corners of the demon overlord is here, kneeling in front of the Dao Master, and he doesn't want the Dao Ye to help you. ”

Ling Xuan showed a wry smile, this eyebrow is old-fashioned, and his temper is really hard enough. He quickly recalled Xuan Qing Zhenren's introduction to this old Daoist in a few words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Dao Chief, why bother......?

With a disgusted expression on his face, Ling Xuan hurriedly interrupted him and said, "As long as the Dao Leader is willing to help with this little favor, there will definitely be a rich reward." ”

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back raw, and a pair of fine eyes turned left and right, thinking seriously. Originally, he would never believe that a little monster like Ling Xuan could give him any 'rich' reward, but seeing that Ling Xuan was an innate spirit treasure nine ancient sword or something as soon as he made a move, he was convinced of his words. However, the old way is not something that some ninth-rate baby can fool. He thought seriously for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What can you give Dao Ye in return?"

Ling Xuan showed a mysterious smile, bent down and whispered in the ear of the elder Dao, "How about the Innate Spirit Treasure?"

A pair of thin eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and said happily: "Is this true?"

Ling Xuan straightened up, nodded with a smile, and said, "How dare you deceive the Dao Chief?"

An eyebrow of the old man rolled his eyes, and he made up his mind in a moment. The allure of the innate spirit treasure is indeed strong, he was hit by the true sword of one of the nine ancient swords of the ancient times and the full force of the innate spirit treasure red feather, a body of mana collapsed, the meridians were shocked, there was no one or two hours of conditioning don't want to move, at this time I don't know where the strength came from, those thin eyes flashed with bright light, and one turned over and grabbed the red feather lying on the side. "Innate Lingbao, you are still the Taoist master, haha......"

Ling Xuan quickly flashed in front of him and stopped him, asking, "Dao Chief, what are you doing?"

An old man looked up at him, a raging anger rose in his fine eyes, if he could still use mana, Ling Xuan would not have the slightest doubt that he would slap his palm at him again. "Little thief, are you playing with Dao Ye again?"

Ling Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Dao Master misunderstood. As long as you are willing to help in the next small favor, you will definitely be given an innate spirit treasure in the next place, but it is not it. ”

The old man was inevitably stunned, and then said in surprise: "Do you still have a second innate spirit treasure?"