Tempered Immortal

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere. Although it was just a phrase, from the discussion of Yan's father and son, he had been able to deduce the course of things.

This Yan family owner is an expert in the realm of spiritual power. He is about to step into the ranks of the foundational monks. He was going to let his son dissolve in Lingyun Gate and acquire an intermediate kung fu, but he didn't know it, but he was bought first by himself.

This made Yan Tianheng angry. The Yan family was just a medium-sized Xian family, who had not yet had the strength to carry out behind-the-scenes operations. Booking in advance, the only intermediate method sold fell into the hands of others. Under helplessness, Yan Tianheng decided to take risks, ambushed another Jin family, and took away the intermediate method they had purchased.

The looted Wang family, originally the largest family of practitioners in the neighborhood, mainly the elders of Piaoyun Valley, but later maintained good relations with Piaoyun Valley, plus the Wang family had more than a hundred brothers, and even three foundational masters, the strength of this is the first class of the practitioners family in the number of miles.

However, unfortunately, the three elders of the Wang family had reached a critical juncture in their practice of kung fu. Besides, they did not think that anyone would dare to attack their own home. Therefore, they sent only a few minor generations to participate in this meeting, which resulted in Yan Tianheng seizing the opportunity and killing the treasure.

After analyzing and clarifying the story, Lin Xuan certainly dared not to move. He had already had problems with Yan Ming. Now he has heard their obscenities. If exposed, the other party will definitely kill him.

This is hard on Yan's father and son. It's not a good bird, but the power is not weak. Yan Tianheng is only one step away from building the foundation. It is the Yan Ming. The method of work is the same as his own, and he has reached the fourth floor.

Of course, if the situation reached the worst, I wouldn't bind myself. I really fought. I still had a glimmer of hope. First, I practiced myself as a needle trick. Although it was a medium-order spell, it was not less powerful than the low-order color. Second, I collected a lot of strings myself. In addition to the hundred low-order symbols this time, there were also a lot of medium-order strings inherited from Zhang Yu and Zhou Yan.

Finally, of course, it is a psychic device, the other two, not to mention, at least the golden cord itself has been used quite well, although the driving technology can only play part of its power, but it can also be used as a killer.

Of course, although there is so much confidence in themselves, Lin Xuan will not take the initiative with the two practitioners. After all, one of them has a great and successful motivation period. One more thing is less than the other. Looks like the two of them are also going to stay here. Lin Xuan can only lament his bad luck. He has to sleep on the branches tonight.

A roar of geese came into his ear. Yan Tianheng stood up. The dry food tasted bad. Since the prey came to the door, he shot one down the belly of the fruit.

Seeing the other party look up, Lin Xuan's dark cry is not good, can't think too much, shaking shape, has fallen off the branches, it is not his recklessness, but since the other party raised his head, with Yin Tianheng's modification, his hiding technique definitely cannot be hidden, rather than staying in an unfavourable position and waiting for him to do it, let him do it first!

Anyway, I heard their obscenities, the Yan family father and son would never let themselves walk safely. If you want to tear your face apart, you might as well take the lead.

Someone on the tree above his head surprised the Yan family's father and son. After seeing Lin Xuan's face clearly, Yan Ming shouted out: “Dad, he... he is the one who bought the kung fu with Chinese pin dan...”

Until the voice went down, he saw the red light flashing in front of him, several basin-sized fireballs, like his whistling.

Lin Xuan puts out a flame charm with one hand, but the other hand prepares the ice ammunition technique, in the sound, the spell has been started, and more strangely, Lin Xuan's mouth is also tied with a charm, powered by spiritual power, and the flue gas has gone into the surface.

Yan Ming was shocked. The flames and ice bombs were just low-order spells, but were hit. They also killed him. He was in a panic. The world's son showed an inexperienced blossom. He was too busy with his hands and feet. He couldn't even open his spiritual shield. He just wanted to hide beside him, but he didn't know that he was so clumsy. He had fallen into Lin Xuan's calculations, quicksand technique is a fatal trap.

Liquid sand trapped his foot, fireballs and ice bombs have surfaced, Yan Ming's face has changed dramatically. Although he is also the cultivation of the fourth layer of the spiritual period, he can be excellent from a young age, rarely work with him, and there is a father's photograph, when has he encountered this danger.

“Rubbish!”

Lin Xuan grinned in his heart. When he was near the enemy, he was furry. This kind of person who fought against the strength of the family to bully the hard fixer had no future. When he saw Yan Ming was about to be hit by spells, a man crossed over and pulled him aside.

Owner of the Yan family!

Lin Xuan's expression is serious. This person is the real enemy. In order to avoid being besieged, Lin Xuan first appeared like a weak Yan Ming. He wanted to remove an enemy while the other party was not ready. At first, it was smooth, Yan Ming's power was not weak, but it belonged to a useless dude. However, Yan's homeowner reacted quickly.

However, although he saved his son's life, he could not guarantee that Yan Ming was unharmed. Yan Ming's chest was hit by an ice bullet and his blood flowed. Lin Xuan would certainly not let go of the opportunity he had before him in vain while Yan's master saved his life.

Touch your hand in your arms, and when you pull it out, you've already got five more characters. The spirit moves, and Lin Xuan will throw the symbol into the air.

Boom!

Time, the face of the heat wave, five symbols turned into dozens of fireballs, whistling towards the Yan family father and son...

Yan Tianheng's face sank. He didn't expect this kid across the street to be young, but he was so determined to do things. His hands were spicy, and he didn't even say a word.

In contrast, his son is really too far away, and the sky has a weak kung fu, but when the enemy is near, he panics, and can't even use one-tenth of his strength, not only does he not help himself, but he becomes burdensome.