Chapter 1933 Yilan

"Boy, are you the one who killed my disciple?"

The old devil Shayang's voice came to his ears, but deep in his heart, he was somewhat shocked. Facing the shock of his own spiritual pressure, he was indifferent, and he didn't care.

He had never encountered such a thing before.

No wonder the disciple who reported back said that Tianhao was almost instantly killed by the other party.

If he hadn't used his divine sense to scan the other party's body, he was indeed only a master of the immortal cultivator in the middle stage of separation and reunion, and the old devil of Shayang would have almost thought that Yilan Xianmu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But now he was astonished, but he didn't show any signs of fear. Clutch is just clutch after all. Even if this kid's strength is far better than that of immortal cultivators of the same level, how can he possibly be comparable to himself?

"Since fellow daoist has chased you here, I'm afraid it's meaningless to deny it." Xianmu Yilan narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sneer sound came into her ears, even with a bit of sarcasm in her tone, which is rather It's not because of his boldness, but because the matter has come to this point, it is certain that he will tear his face. In this case, what's the point of being polite.

"Okay, okay." Shayang old devil laughed back angrily: "You really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you know, how many years have passed, and no one has dared to speak like this to the old man."

"So what if I said it?"

Xianmu Yilan yelled violently, and suddenly with a flick of her sleeve robe, a pair of magic weapons in the shape of cones flew out. The surface was flickering with cold light, and there were countless slender arcs crackling and entangled.

It's not over yet, he slapped forward with his left hand again, a jasper gourd the size of a baby's fist appeared in his palm, the halo flowed, and it turned into a fierce tiger with a white forehead and hanging eyes.

Roar!

The tiger raised its head, let out an astonishing roar, and then opened its bloody mouth, a beam of light as thick as the mouth of the bowl shot out, and the surface was also entwined with black arcs.

It is better to strike first, and then to suffer disaster. Facing the old monster of the Dongxuan period, Xianmu Yilan did not dare to be negligent. After all, he knew in his heart that although he possessed many supernatural powers and treasures, the gap in the realm was still very large. It is difficult to make up for it, and in terms of strength, it is definitely at a disadvantage.

If you want to win, the chances are really slim. As for getting out, you are still somewhat sure, but you also need to give the opponent a little bit of trouble to let him know that you cannot be humiliated.

There was nothing wrong with Xianmu Yilan's plan, but when he saw that the boy made the first move, Master Shayang was furious.

I have seen a brave guy, but I have never seen anyone so bold.

"act recklessly!"

The old monster let out a roar, and then saw two beams of light flying out from his sleeves, intercepting Xianmu Yilan's magic weapon in the shape of a cone, and they fought together.

For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner. The real Shayang raised his brows, and shot out a formula with his right hand. The vitality of the surrounding world quickly condensed, and a small crystal shield appeared in front of him.

A bang came into the ears, blocking the beam of light spewed out by the tiger, but it was not over yet, and then the shield disappeared into nothingness, replaced by a magic weapon in the shape of a sickle, which was also gathered by the energy of heaven and earth, as if in a hurry , Chop off towards the tiger's head.

As expected of a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, he turned from defense to offense in just one round.

However, there was no fear on Xianmu Yilan's face. He never thought that relying on the attack just now, he could defeat the immortal cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. It was just to buy time for himself to transform.

Things have come to this point, facing a master who is far stronger than herself, Xianmu Yilan is not an idiot. At this moment, no matter what skills she has to suppress the bottom of the box, she can't hide it, otherwise she might as well hit her head to death , come more simply.

The strength of the monks in the Dongxuan period cannot be underestimated, and they must go all out.

Thinking so in her heart, Xianmu Yilan knew what she should do, opened her mouth, a ball of blood spewed out of her body, burst open with a bang, and a cloud of blood mist appeared in front of her eyes.

With a flash against the wind, seven clusters of blood-colored runes the size of a baby's fist emerged, swirled around his chest, and then sank into Xianmu Yilan's body.

The piercing sound came to his ears, his shirt was ripped apart, and dark magic lines appeared on the surface of his skin. At the same time, a violent and pure magic energy shot up into the sky, and a pair of dark wings appeared behind him. , as if the demon king came into the world, and even the nature of spiritual power began to change...

His limbs stretched out, his hair broke free from the golden crown, and he danced wildly in the wind like a magic snake. His muscles also protruded outwards, but it didn't look terrible, but it gave people the feeling that it was similar to a block of iron, as if With every move of the hand, there is overwhelming power displayed.

The demonic energy surged, and his cultivation broke free from the constraints of the bottleneck, and directly increased by a small realm. At this moment, he was already a true immortal cultivator at the peak of the separation and reunion period.

The whole transformation is complicated to say, but it was completed in an instant. At this time, the sickle had just taken off the tiger's head, and with a bang, the jasper gourd, which was used as a magic weapon for protection, suddenly shattered. However, seeing the end of Xianmu Yilan's transformation, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff.

As an immortal cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, the old monster who lived for tens of thousands of years, the old demon Shayang has never seen anything. The shape and aura of this guy in front of him are extremely familiar.

His identity is about to be revealed...

Ancient Demon!

No, it seems that there are some differences.

But he didn't know exactly what it was, but the opponent's strength had increased a lot, and there was absolutely no doubt about this.

The expression of Sha Yang Laomo finally became dignified.

With a flap of dark wings behind Xianmu Yilan, the wind is blowing. There is an astonishing coercion emanating from his body, which far exceeds the level that his own realm can possess. In terms of coercion alone, Almost no less than a monk in the Dongxuan period.

Evenly divided, so to speak.

However, this is not the end.

Xianmu Yilan flipped her left hand, and a long knife suddenly appeared.

The knife has a strange shape, much longer than ordinary lancets, and looks like it was used in battle, with mottled patterns on the surface, and a dragon engraved around it.

"this……"

The Shayang old devil turned pale with fright, at this moment, his face really changed drastically.

"Tiantian Lingbao!"

He scanned it again and again with his spiritual sense to make sure that he did not admit his mistake. This is definitely a fake Tongtian Lingbao, not an imitation.

But I don't even have a treasure of this level, just a clutch, where did I get it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, although the enemy's strength was far inferior to his own, but at this moment, the old demon Shayang no longer had the slightest intention to underestimate him.

He even felt faintly apprehensive.

After all, although it is rare to have a leapfrog challenge, it is not certain. He does not want to capsize in the gutter.

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