Tempered Immortal

But anyway, always his own flesh and bones. Yan Tianheng pulled his son behind him with one hand, and his other hand lay on his chest. The magic trick changed. The light yellow spiritual power escaped from the surface of his body, forming a shield appearance.

Pfft!

The fireball collided with the spiritual shield and shouted, but a moment later, it went into the sea like a mud cow, disappeared. The flame seal was only a low-order spell, trying to break the defense of the Yan family, so reluctantly.

The trick didn't work. Lin Xuan's expression got more serious. He didn't rush to attack any more. Warehousing was useless at this time.

Without learning to beat people, learning to be beaten first, the struggle between the practitioners is very dangerous, if you don't pay attention, you may lose your life, so you should lay down a defense first. Since the sneak attack is not effective, then Lin Xuan will have to prepare for a lasting war.

He is not such a loser as Yan Ming. Despite his strong enemies, Lin Xuan still thinks calmly.

Lin Xuan no longer hesitated to mobilize the spiritual power in the body. Likewise, a shield was formed on the body surface, and then two runes were removed from his arms. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, but the next moment, his eyes became resolute and threw two runes into the air.

The first piece of gold magnified, turned into a huge gold copper money appeared above Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan fingered, the copper money flew down and blocked in front of him.

“Vajra! ”

The Yan family has suddenly changed color. This is a metallic medium-level defense technique. It's very rugged. A bulk repair. How can there be such a precious charm?

But his surprise had just begun, and another symbol worked, turning into a giant blister-like thing in light blue, wrapping Lin Xuan inside.

“The Spirit Charm! ”

It's also an intermediate defensive spell!

Originally, I heard that my son had the practice of acquiring kung fu with Chinese pindan in bulk cultivation. Although there were many bystanders as evidence, Yan Tianheng had always had some doubts in his mind, but now, he believed that someone had really done so. Based on years of experience watching people, this kid was definitely not a bulk cultivator. He was dressed only to cover his eyes and ears.

“Who the hell are you?” Yan Tianheng's face was dark and he beat it word for word.

Lin Xuan did not speak. Things have developed to this day. Both sides are endless. It is not helpful to say more that fools will reveal their identities.

Using two defensive intermediate spells all at once, he was also very painful, you know that defensiveness is much harder to make and more precious to Matsumoto than attack.

Even if he inherited Zhang Yu and Zhou Yan's family, there were only two of them, and now they are used up.

Lin Xuan did not answer, but rather motivated the spirit. Several ice bombs appeared in the air and whistled towards each other.

“Huh, sculpture tricks! ”

Yan Tianheng's face had a grim smile on his face. He was a master in the realm of spiritual power. Would he look at low-order spells such as ice bullet tricks?

Yan Tianheng stretched his hand flat, his index finger and thumb buttoned together, reading words in his mouth, his body's spiritual power rapidly moved. In the moment, a big fire appeared in front of his palm, and then changed into the shape of a bird.

As for the ice bullet trick, he didn't even look straight in the eye and hit the spiritual shield, causing no harm to himself.

Firebird technique, this is an intermediate-order technique of fire attributes. It's a masterpiece of nearby foundation construction. The first move was extraordinary.

But Lin Xuan did not panic at all. When he reached out and pulled out his hand, he touched another five characters from his arms. Although this is also a low-order spell, relying on quantity, with five enemies, he can also spell half a pound and eight taels with the firebird technique.

Yan Tianheng's eyes widened, his expression was stunned, and he was surprised, and he was angry. It was so unexpected. How could this kid have so many symbols on him?

The elite disciples of the sect can't be so wealthy!

But in any event, he must not be allowed to return alive.

Mindful of this, Yan Tianheng launched a stormy attack, and the intermediate spell hit Lin Xuan one after the other.

Lin Xuan was indifferent. In fact, his heart was appalled. He deserved to be a master of the seventh level of kung fu. At this moment, he knew how lucky he was to hang Zhou Yan with a trap.

Were it not for Zhou Yan's low power and too light an enemy, even the least protective shield was not open, he would have crashed into the valley.

The current Yan family owner, however, is fully committed, there is nothing to be expected of him. Of course, he is not the garbage disciple who wandered on the first level of the spiritual period.

Lin Xuan started pulling charms from his arms. He didn't use his own spiritual power to exercise magic for a reason. Although his own progress is huge, the time is too short. Compared to the other party, the whole layer of power is three layers apart. Printed, the spiritual power is also much weaker. And the magic versus bombing, the skill is merely auxiliary, mainly depends on whose spiritual power is deeper. Since he is weaker than the other party, isn't he looking for death with his own short attack of the enemy?

Secondly, Lin Xuan, because he got the apparatus, had only a few spells, unlike the focus of ordinary disciple training.

If you want to defeat strong enemies, you must avoid truth and falsehood. Compared to Yan Tianheng, what are the advantages of yourself, Fudo.

It can be instantaneous and consumes only a small amount of spiritual power. It is not necessary to face a stronger opponent than yourself.

As for ice needle tricks and apparatus, they are killers of their own, and now that this has evolved into a protracted battle, the cards cannot be easily exposed.

The mind first put the situation that it faced and how to fight, made a general plan, Lin Xuan calmly, not rushing to use the symbol, and hard work with the other party.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of the explosion continues to be heard. The battle between the cultivators can only be described in a fierce way. Yan Tianheng is frightened and angry. Although he is already a master at the pinnacle of great success, but intermediate order spells are not small. The consumption of spiritual power is increasing dramatically. The power drops extremely fast, but the other party's symbols seem to be inexhaustible. This goes on...