Grassroots Immortality

The two sides seemed to have reached a state of equal strength again. The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect had traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and he kept chanting incantations.

In the sky, red light and black light intertwined. Sometimes the black light and the black ball advanced forward, and sometimes the red light forced the black light back to its original place. Seeing this, the old man bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then merged into the black ball. The old man's spirit suddenly became a little weak.

With the blessing of the old man's blood, the black ball suddenly became more powerful, and slowly crushed towards the demon pill again. This time, this struggle seemed to have a result. At this time, the red light could no longer force the black light back, and the black light had already occupied an absolute upper hand.

A touch of human despair flashed in the eyes of the red dragon. It turned back and looked in the direction of the magma lake, with determination in its eyes.

At the same time, the demon pill also emitted a violent breath at this moment. The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect seemed to have thought of something and thought: Not good! Sure enough, just two breaths later, the golden elixir exploded, and the violent breath filled the entire sky...

Lin Xian, who was hiding on the Crescent Moon Island, was far away from the battlefield and was not affected. It is estimated that the golden elixir cultivator did not want to destroy the Crescent Moon Island, so he chose the battlefield in the sky early.

In the sky, the breath of destruction was still raging. Lin Xian was also glad that he was far away from the battlefield and was not affected by this destructive force. However, Lin Xian did not feel relaxed at this time. What he was most concerned about was the situation of the golden elixir cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the destructive force gradually dissipated. Seeing the figure standing in the air, Lin Xian was also shocked.

Looking at the old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect, his hair was messy, his clothes were tattered, and he was injured in many places. The wounds were constantly bleeding.

Looking at his magic weapon again, the black ball has been decomposed again, becoming five round beads. The round beads have lost their spirituality and look badly damaged. The big umbrella magic weapon has also been broken into pieces and incomplete, and has been completely blown to pieces by the self-explosion of the demon pill.

After the demon pill exploded, the spirit of the red dragon also dissipated, and the remaining body began to fall towards the sea below.

At this time, the old man of the Golden Core of the Heavenly Demon Sect was also staggering, his breath was weak, and he slowly fell down. The body of the dragon is a treasure for the cultivators, not to mention that it is a dragon that is about to enter the ranks of the sixth-level demon beasts.

The old man did not waste anything, and threw the body of the red dragon on the New Moon Island, preparing to take the useful materials from it.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a danger coming from behind, and subconsciously he turned his body, but he still felt a pain in his left arm, and a black heavy sword still chopped down along his left arm.

Although this blow did not seriously injure the old man, it also cut off a piece of flesh on his left arm, blood splattered, and the old man screamed in pain.

While retreating, the old man took out a red healing pill from the storage bag and quickly threw it into his mouth. The wound on his arm quickly stopped bleeding and began to scab.

Lin Xian did not intend to give the old man time to breathe, and continued to chop at the old man with the heavy sword. At this time, the old man had turned around and was a little surprised to feel that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the other party.

However, after a brief surprise, the old man calmed down. He had lived for hundreds of years and experienced countless life-and-death struggles. The old man's combat experience was obviously very rich.

Although it was the first time to fight with a body refiner, the various advantages and disadvantages of the body refiner soon appeared in his mind, and a set of methods specifically for dealing with the body refiner was also formulated by him.

At this time, Lin Xian was also very nervous. This was his first time fighting with a Jindan cultivator, and he didn't know anything about Jindan cultivators.

He had no idea how to deal with this Jindan cultivator whose aura had been extremely weak. All the methods that had been used to deal with foundation-building cultivators seemed a bit childish, and there was even a great risk of backlash, which made Lin Xian feel restrained and afraid to use all his strength.

He had faced a Jindan cultivator in Xinluo Sect before. At that time, he was like an ant in front of Zhan Tiandao. He felt that as long as Zhan Tiandao moved his fingers, he could kill him at any time, but the other party did not kill him because of face or other reasons.

Otherwise, even if it was the Qiankun Mirror, he might have been killed by Zhan Tiandao before it could work. It was because Zhan Tiandao underestimated him at that time that he had a chance to survive.

Although his current realm has entered the middle stage of foundation building, the opposite Jindan cultivator, even in his prime, is much weaker than the Tiandaoist. Now, the opponent has just experienced a life-and-death battle, not only is he severely exhausted, but also because the red dragon self-detonated the demon pill, the Jindan ancestor of the Tianmo Sect has suffered serious damage.

Even facing such a situation, Lin Xian did not dare to be careless. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If he is not careful, he may lose his life in vain.

As soon as the Tianmo Sect Jindan ancestor found out that Lin Xian was a body cultivator, he flew into the air. Although his mana was almost exhausted, he could still fly in the air.

After flying into the air, the old man also took out two magic tools from the storage bag, both of which were top-grade magic tools! A brass long stick and a golden shield.

It seems that the old man has no magic weapon. Previously, the old man took out two magic weapons, a set of five black round beads, and an umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

In the battle with the dragon, the black round beads were severely damaged and could not be used, and the big umbrella magic weapon was directly blown to pieces by the self-explosion of the demon pill.

Lin Xian was most worried that the old man still had magic weapons. In that case, there would be no suspense in this battle. However, the current result still made Lin Xian feel a little relieved. It seems that magic weapons are not so easy to refine for Jindan cultivators.

In fact, Lin Xian didn't know that the set of black round bead magic weapons refined by the old man was his life magic weapon. Refining this set of magic weapons almost exhausted all his savings, and it was also his strongest means of attack.

Now that the life magic weapon has been severely damaged and cannot be used, the defense magic weapon purchased at a high price has also turned into fragments in the self-explosion of the demon pill. The only magic weapons that the old man can use are these magic weapons that he has not used for a long time.