Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian didn't understand the reason and didn't bother to delve into it. He just wanted to know the situation in the world of immortality.

The monster got up and grabbed Lin Xian with its claws. The sharp claw tips shone with cold light, and it looked very sharp at first glance.

Lin Xian dodged and escaped the demon's grasp. The demon's grasp was empty, but they did not intend to give up and continued to grab Lin Xian's position.

Although Lin Xian felt that the catch did not pose any threat to him, he would not be careless and let the other party attack him easily.

He took out a silver long sword from the storage bag. It was the top-quality magic weapon of the disciples of the Great Sword Sect. It was also a very sharp weapon.

"You are an immortal cultivator!" The demon's voice, like golden friction, sounded again.

Seeing Lin Xian pull out a silver giant sword out of thin air, the demon also said in surprise.

"That's right! I am an immortal cultivator. Since you know, then give up resistance or answer my questions obediently. If you satisfy me, you may be able to enter the path of reincarnation." Lin Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at the demons in front of him.

Although it was just a few simple battles, he had already felt that although this demon's cultivation level was almost that of the late foundation building stage, his strength was far behind.

Even if he doesn't use hunting monsters to deal with him, this demon is still no match for him.

"Hahaha...arrogant boy, it was just a warm-up, now I want you to see what I am really capable of!"

After the demon laughed wildly, his figure began to grow taller and bigger. His original height of only about six feet had now grown to ten feet, and his limbs were nearly three times thicker.

The original monster turned into a behemoth in an instant.

Lin Xian's expression didn't change as he looked at the huge creature in front of him.

This demon was not verbose at all. After transforming, he directly raised his fist and smashed it at Lin Xian. He wanted to avenge Lin Xian for hurting him just now.

Lin Xian flashed and headed out of the village. He didn't want to take action in the village, which would easily injure the villagers.

"Hahaha...boy, let's see where you run away!"

The demon laughed loudly and then chased after him.

The demon's body was huge, but its moving speed was not slow, and it quickly approached Lin Xian.

Of course, this was only because Lin Xian did it deliberately, so the demons could approach Lin Xian so easily.

When Lin Xian entered the attack range of the demon clan, the demon clan stretched out his right hand and grabbed Lin Xian, just like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

Lin Xian dodged and once again avoided the demon's grasp. However, his movement speed was also affected, and the demon immediately started to fight with him.

Lin Xian estimated that he was probably several miles away from the village, so he was no longer in a hurry to leave. This was where he would deal with the demon clan.

Soon the two started fighting back and forth. Lin Xian almost used the power of his physical body, and the demons were also physically strong.

The demon clenched his right fist again and punched Lin Xian's position. A fist bigger than a sandbag quickly hit Lin Xian. If an ordinary monk was hit by such a fist, he would definitely be smashed into a ball of flesh.

Lin Xin dodged and avoided the fist attack. Instead, he swung his silver giant sword and slashed at the demon's left leg. Lin Xian moved very fast, and the silver giant sword also hit the demon's left leg.

There was a burst of sparks, and the silver giant sword did not even cut the skin of the demon's left leg. The demon's body was as if it was made of copper poured into iron.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Xian was slightly surprised. The body of this demon seemed to be too strong.

Through this attack, Lin Xian also realized that the body of this demon was definitely not weaker than his own. It would be difficult to defeat the demon in front of him with physical strength.

"Hmph! Is that a toy you are holding in your hand? Why can't you scratch me? You can try harder, maybe you can scratch me."

Seeing Lin Xian's sword strike on his body without leaving even a trace, the demon was also a little proud and said sarcastically to Lin Xian.

At this moment, Lin Xian's body had already swept backwards rapidly. He had already put away the silver sword, took out the red dragon claw, and was changing his hand techniques while muttering something in his mouth.

The red dragon claws turned into four rays of red light and shot toward four different locations on the demon's head, abdomen, heart, and back.

Seeing the four red dragon claws attacking, the demon also waved his fists and smashed two of the red dragon claws.

Soon, four collision sounds were heard. Two of the red dragon claws were hit by the demon's huge fist and flew away. The other two red dragon claws that attacked the back and head hit the demon. above the body.

The same sparks flew everywhere, and two claw marks appeared on the demon's forehead and back, and black liquid could be faintly seen flowing out.

"What kind of crap is that? It can actually hurt me. Boy, you've made me angry."

The demon was injured, his mood became violent, and his attacks became more fierce and severe.

Lin Xian kept dodging and controlling the red dragon claws to attack the demons from all directions. However, the demons responded carefully this time and kept knocking the red dragon claws away.

At this time, although there were some blood stains on the demon's fist, it did not affect his combat power at all, and Lin Xian could not attack his vital points at all.

The demon clan's fists were fierce and kept bombarding the Red Dragon Claw. He also knew that this Red Dragon Claw was not an ordinary magic weapon. It seemed to be much more powerful than the best magic weapons.

Otherwise, this magic weapon would not hurt him at all. The demon clan knew very well how strong his body was. He was also very puzzled why the human cultivator in front of him had such a powerful magic weapon.

This was the first time he saw such a magic weapon. He had never even heard of it before.

Now that Lin knew that physical strength had little effect against the demon clan, he no longer confronted the demon clan head-on, but controlled the magic weapon to attack continuously.

Lin Xian was extremely fast. As long as Lin Xian did not want to confront the demon clan head-on, the demon clan's attack would hardly hit Lin Xian.

The battle was deadlocked. This stalemate only lasted for about a meal. When the demon clan could not see the hope of victory, they turned their eyes and turned around to continue heading towards the village.

The demon's breath was disordered at this time, and his huge hands were covered in blood. He looked very embarrassed, but he looked very embarrassed, but in fact, it was just some superficial injuries.

His strength was not affected at all. Since the human in front of him was not easy to deal with, it would be a good idea to eat the mortals in the village first.