Tempered Immortal

In the cold laughter, Tian Xiaojian, as if he did not want money, sacrificed the charm in his hand at the same time, time, lightning thunderbolt, fire bright.

Dozens of high-ranking spells shouted at each other. Liu Yuzhou's face was white as paper, without a hint of blood...

Boom!

The next moment, he was wrapped in a mad influx of spells. Although the shield of silver light technique was sturdy, it was commonly said that the good man could not hold many people. Even the defensive technique of the hierarchy had worn off like a blister before such an astonishing bombardment...

When the light disappeared, there was only one dark corpse left on the ground.

Tian Xiaojianjian's trick, the other party's storage bag flew back.

“Brother, the stuff in there is half of us. ”

Tian Xiaojian revealed a sunny smile, as if he had just been angry, and the harsh-hearted owner of the little hole was just a hallucination.

However, Lin Xuan's psychological endurance was equally strong, and he smiled: "How embarrassing. With the help of his brother-in-law, you can naturally own what's inside. ”

“Brother, what are you talking about? We have a stake in the audience. Besides, who are we talking to?” Tian Xiaojian waved his hand and was very proud of the way.

Lin Xuan smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he looked moved: “In that case, thanks to the goodness of his brother, the fool was ashamed. ”

“Brother, you're too kind. ”

Tian Xiaojian divided the treasure in the storage bag into two portions. He is indeed a gelden fixer. Although the two men are rich in oil in the same order of brothers, they have also made a small fortune!

“Okay, the elder with the surname Liu has been removed, the rest of the foundational monks will be ready, Duan San... Hey, what are you doing? ”

At the same time, Lin Xuan also felt a little chilly on his back. The two men were less careful than they thought. At the same time, they seemed to float like left and right sides.

Boom, a loud noise, a table made of iron wood behind was split in half, and a huge double-edged battle axe floated in the sky.

The magic fluctuations emitted by this object are extraordinary, but they are also the ultimate spirit apparatus.

“Duan San, what are you doing, crazy? ”

Like the one they attacked, the one who praised the prayer just now and kept fixing his ass all the way.

Lin Xuan did not speak and looked at him coldly, but soon, the expression on his face became strange, Tian Xiaojian's face was not fake at all, and the other party did not seem to be acting for himself.

At this moment, he raised his head and shook his head. He was full of british energy. He shook his head with a slight obscenity. “Unfortunately, unfortunately, it was only a short while away. ”

Tian Xiaojian's face is full of shadows, but more is confusion. Is the other side with himself and the serpent, not betraying Tianmeshan, everything is just a trap.

No... No, that Elder Liu was truly annihilated just now. He is not a double or a puppet. There are only seventy or eight Jedi monks. It is impossible to make such a sacrifice to set traps.

“Who the hell are you?” Tian Xiaojian's eyes were like those of the wounded snake.

“The owner of the little hole is so forgetful, isn't that the third part? ”

“Don't be silly here, don't you want to fool the book.” Tian Xiaojian's voice, already with an uncovered killer, reached out and the black flying sword circled over his head, yet not only was he fearless, he showed a slight mockery.

“Since you don't want to say it, it's no wonder Ben has a hard heart.” Tian Xiaojian said that here, the spiritual power in the body was circulating, just about to drive the spiritual instrument to kill each other, suddenly his face changed, suddenly, became pale and bloodless, his body swayed a few times, actually fell to the ground, and the flying sword fell.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan's situation is similar, and his standing is also unstable.

“What do you think, Young Master, that you are unjustly arrogant and intelligent, and that you have not fallen into the hands of someone else? How does it taste to be the Seven Jugos? ”

“Seven Jugos, when did you do this to us?” Tian Xiaojian whispered.

Lin Xuan's expression was equally difficult to see. As a young master of Psychotropic Mountain, he knew far more than ordinary monks.

Ordinary jugo, although it cannot be said to be a spiritual grass sacred object, is also an important ingredient in the refining of several kinds of Lindane, but the Seven Jugos are different.

Legend has it that when each jugfruit tree matures, it can produce seven, seven, forty-nine fruits, 48 of which are the psychotropic agent of alchemy, yet the last one is black and highly toxic.

It is highly toxic and is one of the few types of superiority that works against monks.

At this time, the expression of the third period is extremely proud: “Young master, the little man is not as big as you, you can easily find such precious things as Lorraine, but the taste of these seven great juicy fruits is also not comfortable! ”

“Cut the crap here. Who the hell are you and why are you reckoning with me? ”

“Yes, even if you die, Your Excellency, let us be clear ghosts!” Lin Xuan's corner of his mouth revealed a hint of unconscionable irony, but as he turned his head, he immediately turned to panic.

That third paragraph was silent, he didn't understand the reason for the long nightmare, but it was really cool to be able to fix two, the identity is much higher than the person who plays with the applause. Anyway, they were poisoned by the Seven Jugos, and they will definitely die. If so, why not make this pleasant feeling a little longer?

With that in mind, Duan San smiled proudly: “Young master, the despicable are not lying. Duan San is indeed my real name. ”

Neither Tian Xiaojian nor Lin Xuan had an interface. At this time, the black gas was spreading along the neck of the two people towards their faces. Seeing this scenario, Duan San was naturally more relieved and arrogant: “I am not from Tianmeshan, but a disciple of Biyun Mountain. ”

“What?”

Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but shout out: “Are you from the right troika? ”

“What, is that weird? ”

“How long has Your Eminence been in Heavenly Pie?” Lin Xuan silenced for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth cold.

“It's been 20 years! ”

“Twenty years ago, Orthodox was plotting Heavenly Mountain, and compared to their far-sightedness, we monk practitioners are really ashamed.” Tian Xiaojian's words are full of irony.

“Why should the owner of a small cave be modest, except that the devil respected his elders without our elders in Biyun Mountain had a vision. ”

The other party did not care, a sweet expression, Tian Xiaojian was angry and half dead, such a thick face, it is really rare.

Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced at him coldly: “As a high apprentice of Biyun Mountain, your future is unlimited, and you are willing to lurk in this remote place for 20 years. I'm afraid it's not a good time! ”

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