Tempered Immortal

Awesome scream!

Instead, he watched a lively spiritual monk beside him and was devastated by the pond fish.

Seeing the blood flowers in the air, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a hint of cold. Since the other party's hands are harsh, you don't have to show mercy!

While watching the lively monks scatter, only a handful of people who have been repaired so deep can open the shield and finger the point!

Lin Xuan's expression became colder and colder, opening his mouth and spraying two red flashes from his mouth.

The red-man was so psychic that he immediately fought with the flying ink-green milliliter.

Almost immediately after the battle, the spiritual apparatus released by the monster was in the downwind and severely beaten out.

is a flying sword with serrated teeth at the edge of the mouth.

“Humph, Chinese spirit apparatus! ”

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan became more comfortable. If he was a monster in the Gate Sect, he would never have reached the middle of the foundation, and only had a medium spirit apparatus.

He reached out his finger, the red man flew back, and the glow scattered, but it was a pair of old-fashioned hooks.

This object comes from the master of fire spirits, and is more powerful than the Biscuit Ring.

After being closed for a while, Lin Xuan finally refined the product and completely took it into his own possession.

Yuan Song's eyes revealed a horrible color. After all, not many people possessed the ultimate spirit apparatus before it was repaired to reach the late stage of foundation building.

However, Lin Xuan can't use common sense. If he knew that this was just one of several superb spirit apparatuses owned by Lin Xuan, he wondered how stunned it would be.

Lin Xuan did not have a sense of being involved with each other.

Though I am the young lord of Psychotropic Mountain, this is after all the land of the devil practitioners, many nights long dreams.

With this idea in mind, Lin Xuan's hands pinched the sword technique, falsely hugged the ball and turned towards Wu Hook in front of him a little bit.

Spiritual isolation injection!

The bright red light comes out of it and the dragon bark is hidden.

“Shaped! ”

Lin Xuan drank loudly. In the red light, Wu Hook turned into a giant dragon with dozens of lengths. He was born with two horns and swallowed by a fiery fire in his mouth.

“The Art of Shaping! ”

Yuan Song was shocked. His face was full of incredible colors. He was the many monks who were hiding behind the scenes of the battle, and he couldn't help but say something.

It is well known that the so-called metamorphosis technique is the use of magic treasure to transform it into the form of a god and beast, and possesses part of the power of the god and beast.

For example, when Ouyang Qin's heart fought Miao Shorty, it became a necessity, evil!

However, this procedure must be assisted by golden dan, that is, a monk below the gelden stage, which must not be used.

Is this teenager really a gelden master, playing pig and eating tigers here?

Turning this thought in his heart, Yuan Song's back had been wet by cold sweat, but at this moment, regret was useless.

Lin Xuan, of course, is not an imaginary master of the coagulation period. He is not practicing any form of shaping, but a kind of magic talent called "Thousand Fantasy Changes”.

This is one of the secrets recorded in the Nine Days of Xuan Gong. It is quite similar to the form method, but only requires the power of the foundation period to practice.

It is also the shape that transforms the Spiritual Instrument into a Divine Beast, but unlike the Shape-shaped Method, it is merely divine similarity and does not possess the divinity of the converted Divine Beast.

But forgive me, but the power of the spiritual apparatus itself has prevailed.

When Lin Xuan saw the other party's expression of fear, he did not move at all. Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to himself. In the real world, the benevolent cannot survive.

A slight slaughter floated in Lin Xuan's face.

He did not hesitate to provoke the Fire Dragon.

Ho!

Along with the palpitating roar and the rolling heat wave, the fire dragon poured to the opponent, Yuan Song sweated like rain, of course not to bind hands, bite teeth thrown several defensive middle order symbols.

However, it did not work, and the shield released by Fulam was easily torn apart like a blister.

In a cry, Yuan Song was swallowed up by the Fire Dragon.

Lin Xuan did not show a light-hearted expression. Instead, he pinched the technique with his hands, provoked the dragon to continue attacking. With the flames of the bear, he refined the other party into ashes, and even the Yuan God disappeared.

Wildfires burn down, spring breezes blow, against the enemy, Lin Xuan has never been heartless.

The sound of the miso, the fire dragon re-turned into a pair of hooks, went back to his hands, Lin Xuan glanced coldly at the monks around him, no one dared to touch his eyes, some turned his head, some simply flew away.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile, a feeling of wind and spirits from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Yin's expression of admiration made it easy to destroy a monk in the middle of foundation building, even if his brother did it.

How did he do it?

A myriad of doubts surround the mind of a young girl.

At the same time, in a corner not far from them, two elderly men dressed in two colors of blue and white looked at each other and looked at each other with a different flash of light.

“Brother Chen, what is this teenager's background?” The old man in the blue long shirt on the left with a cold tone.

“Hmm, Brother Zhang can't tell, how can I know?” The old man on the right stared at Lin Xuan: “But the practice of this child is extraordinary. The technique he used, at first glance, really resembles the shaping technique of our brothers in the cotton period. ”

“It may be an unexpected gain if we don't take it back. ”

“No.” The old man shook his head: “There is a magic magic on his clothes. The practitioner can get such privileges here. The force behind him must be very small. You can't move lightly until you know what it is. ”

“But…” The person on the left seems a little frustrated.

“It's just speculation whether or not you can benefit from a little intolerant and fussy plot. Now is the crucial moment. Do you want to break the doorman's big thing? ”

After listening to this powerful speech, the face of the elderly Zhang changed and eventually chose to sigh clothes softly.

Lin Xuan recovered his normal expression after just a moment of excitement. He weighed around. It was not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Turning back to Xu Yin: “Go! ”

However, just after this sentence exited, Lin Xuan's face became hard to see. Three spiritual tracks, coming from far and close, flew away.

Minutes later, three monks dressed in black, finished font, surrounded Lin Xuan in the middle.

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