Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan saw him and there was no surprise on his face. He patted the storage bag. The red Wu hook flew up. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and randomly lit it twice. The Wu hook immediately incarnated into the evil of burning a flame all over his head.

“Plastic surgery? ”

Tian Xiaojian shook his head and shook his head. Although the two were quite similar, the nuances were very different, but in any case, it was enough to match the way of the Brothers during the coagulation period and shocked him.

Lin Xuan did not mean to make a fool of himself. He naturally had his own reasons for doing so.

Although this Tian Xiao sword is good for his surface, Lin Xuan always feels a little ambiguous, it is hard to say whether he is an enemy or a friend.

In essence, Lin Xuan is naturally reluctant to deal with the heir of this monster's honor, but there are some things that cannot be changed by the will.

So, the proper display of strength is a deterrent and a knock on him, so that even if they want to move themselves, they have to weigh it first.

Although the low profile is Lin Xuan's principle of survival, sometimes it is necessary to reveal the appropriate sharp light.

“Brother, how about we attack together now?” Tian Xiaojian's crisp laughter enters his ears.

“Okay.” Lin Xuan nodded.

After obtaining a positive answer, Tian Xiaojian looked back at the fountain's eyes with a sharp glimmer, his right hand waved, the black sword buzzed loudly, and stabbed down hard.

The noise is amazing, yet the spring eye is well worth the essence of the spiritual vein, the spiritual spirituality is extreme, suddenly the light amplifies, a layer of visible spiritual energy rises.

After escaping from the fountain, the spiritual energy gathered together and released, turning into a colorful giant tiger.

Psychic?

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were all suddenly shocked, but by this time things had developed, the two of them could no longer hesitate to retreat.

Spike...

The teething sound, the black sword has been chopped on the giant tiger, but the huge thing in front of it, not the demonic beast, but the spiritual changes, the sword and body, the giant tiger did not disappear with it, but the wind turned into a strange green light, intertwined with the black sword, and hidden the upper wind.

Tian Xiaojian's expression grew heavier and he turned his head and lowered his voice: “Brother. ”

“Mmm.”

Lin Xuan did not hesitate. He reached out his hand to the evil finger that hovered over his head. The evil meandered slightly and then pounded over to the fountain's eye.

Time, the black light, the green light, and the red light slaughtered each other in the air, but they couldn't hold each other.

This is not the way to go.

The Valley of Qi Pharmacy, though biased, is prolonged and easily startled by celestial monks.

Tian Xiaojian's expression went down, and he didn't think that the spring's eyes were harder to deal with than he thought. Deep down, he flashed a little hesitation, but was soon replaced by the colour of surprise.

A black skull flew out of a storage bag with its hands in the waist. The skull was so strangely shaped that not only had pointed corners on its forehead, but two hollow orbits were lit with demonic red light.

Tian Xiaojian cuddled his hands, his index finger clasped with his thumb, and a trick lashed out.

After that black skull absorbed, it suddenly slipped and spinned, opening its mouth, a black sperm turned into a thick mist, and suddenly covered the rounded area.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan's heart was shocked. Although it was the first time he had seen this magical and strange treasure, he was secretly disturbed.

With a faint consciousness, the evil of Wu Hook immediately withdrew from the battalion. Almost at the same time, the fog covered the heavens and the earth.

The giant tiger seemed to know a lot and wanted to escape. Who knew the strange fog was faster and suddenly covered it up.

The roar went on and on in his ears, but not long later, he became weaker and weaker. Tian Xiaojian's eyes flashed a tiny color and reached out, and the ghost fog flew back. After suddenly harvesting, he turned into a dragon eye-sized ball.

Tian Xiaojian joyfully put it in the storage bag.

When the giant tiger died, the spirituality of the spring eye suddenly diminished a lot. The corner of Tian Xiaojian's mouth was hung with a sneer, and the black giant sword split down again.

Boom!

A loud noise, the whole earth, trembled violently.

Amazing spirituality scattered and a layer of colourful daylight suddenly opened up.

Soon, the glow dissipated, as did the eyes of the Spirit, which had become illusory.

“Whoo!”

Tian Xiaojian relieved his breath, but his expression was never relaxed, and Lin Xuan's divine color was similar. Neither of them thought that the movement to destroy the spring eye was so great.

Originally, I thought God didn't know, I didn't realize it, and now it seems like it's a pure delusion not to alarm others.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Mountain Master Peak, a hidden cave, a dead wood real man is sitting here, suddenly he opens his eyes, his eyes are full of fine light, his old face is full of rage, and there is also a faint and fearful expression.

Sleeve robes swept, bursting, thick stone door opened, dead wood real face like water, walked out.

It's the middle of the night, the moonlight stars are thin, and in the clear, calm night sky, suddenly there are so many pale blue gases.

Those gases are clumped together, small in size, large in dozens of square circles, dead wood real people look up to the sky, their faces are hard to see, even a hint of despair.

His lips moved slightly, and there was a faint mosquito-like voice coming out of him: “Is it true that I am a goddess? ”

But as a master, he soon settled down, and several different colors of light appeared in the sky.

It started a long way from here, and it didn't take long to get here.

Guanghua spread out, revealed the faces of seven fairy fixers, tall, fat and thin, but every one, is extraordinary, all of them are actually master of the gelden period.

But the corners of their eyebrows were full of worry.

“Brother in charge.” That looks like only in the early thirties, the youngest elder said: “That was...”

Before his words were finished, he was interrupted by a man who looked mighty: “Ning, when is it, still such a grandmother?” This man glanced at Ning Tianyu for a second, then turned his head: “Brother, is something wrong with Honmun? ”

“Yeah, this spiritual spill, spilling around, it's not like the fountain eye was ruined!” The other elder's expression was heavy.

“But there is obviously Brother Liu stationed there, prohibiting heavy weight, although the power cannot be compared to the cloud sea fissure light array, but there is no problem with the master trapped in the ordinary cottage period, especially if it is invincible, there should always be no problem with the outgoing alarm, is it the old monster of Yuan Baby's attack, so..." a yellow monk's face is ugly analysis. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)