Tempered Immortal

However, Lin Xuan's voice did not go down, and suddenly found that Gu Fengwang looked at himself and became eccentric.

“Is it...” Lin Xuan's heart pounded on the storage bag before he thought about it. The blue light shined brightly. He had already festived Mizuko's mother sword.

“You are a traitor.” Gu Feng's voice was shady and cold, one word at a time, Lin Xuan's heart laughed bitterly. Although this man was agile, if the magic mastery did not happen to be at this moment, he had the confidence to plug him into the past, so that he could easily leave, but now...

There is no other option but to do it.

“Huh!”

Lin Xuan held a three-foot green blade in his hand. Six swords circled around him. Gu Feng's face also showed a slight clotting color. I didn't expect the other party to be young. He reached the later stage of foundation building, and had a rare set of psychic instruments.

It's a little tricky!

He patted himself on a storage bag in the waist, and a short trite like treasure was sacrificed, staring at Lin Xuan: “Who are you and why are you impersonating a disciple? ”

“Huh?”

Lin Xuan's face flashed a little colorful. At this time, he was in no mood to talk to him anymore. If other Sincerely Brothers came during this period, wouldn't he regret it? The reason why he didn't use Wu Hook in the headlines, instead, he sacrificed this more powerful water cloud mother sword. Lin Xuan saved the mind of quick battle.

“Go!”

Pointing a little finger at the sword in front of him, the two blue wings flew out, and with a thunder less than ear cover, he took his chest, took his throat, and stabbed his opponent hard.

Gu Feng saw that there was no fear on his face. He strangled a trick with his right hand and swung it down. The short trite similarly turned into a strong ray and came towards Lin Xuan to kill him.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was quite surprised. Although he was not old, his experience in fighting with people far surpassed that of his fellow brothers. However, for the first time, the other party was insane and wanted to belong together?

Lin Xuan sneered and flipped his left hand. He took out his hundred souls and waved gently. The myriad ghost mists filled him with square circles and wrapped his body.

“Huh?” Gu Feng's face once again showed a surprised expression, but his hands kept changing. After several successive French prints, he also read obscure spells in his mouth.

On his left and right hands, each appeared an egg-sized white light ball.

Seeing two flying swords in front of him, he hastily pushed the light ball out.

The speed of the light bulb seemed to rush, and instantly it hit two swords together.

Boom, a white mist erupted, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, countless ice crystal particles appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and quickly spread upwards, look at this noise, in a short time, the two swords will be completely sealed with ice.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although the power of five lines of spells is infinite, compared to such treasures as spiritual apparatus, after all, it is slightly inferior. The other party can freeze its own two swords with the method of ice properties, either practicing special magic, or the power is deep, far beyond its own imagination.

You are the first of the second generation of disciples of Tianmeshan!

Lin Xuan would not naturally watch him imprison his sword.

The power in the body spins, the right hand wrapped a layer of blue light, carrying the mother sword, slightly pushing, buzzing, the light group has been sucked in by the spirit apparatus in the hand.

In time, the light of the mother sword was magnified, while the two swords in the distance immediately resonated with sensation...

A veiled blue light appeared on the blade.

The ice seal was stopped and began to erode downwards. Soon, the ice crystals on the blade dissolved as quickly as they encountered a flame.

The whole process was like an electric flame stone, and the fighting between the two was almost completed in a moment, when the trident killed in front of Lin Xuan.

Unfortunately, his figure is now completely covered in haunted fog.

Gu Feng hummed, the speed of the short trident suddenly accelerated, turning into a fierce ray and stabbing into the center of the haunted fog.

Lin Xuan would let him shake the hundred souls in the shake hands as he wished. Suddenly, the dark cloud of haunted mist rapidly rotated around him and separated a small piece from it, turning into a giant black hand. He grabbed it up and held the short spear firmly in the palm of his hand.

In this situation, Gu Feng's expression grew stronger. Although the other party was only in the late stage of foundation building, it was far more difficult than imagined.

This makes him more suspicious. Although it is not certain that Lin Xuan is the one who destroyed Spring-Eye, it is also hidden that most of this matter cannot be undone from him, and it is likely that his accomplices did it.

With that in mind, he changed his mind about killing Lin Xuan. Of course, if he could be captured alive, it would be a better ending.

Gu Feng raised his hands and then closed them in front of his chest, spitting a word in his mouth: "Sick! ”

Boom!

The red flame appeared on the short trite, and Lin Xuan's expression was cold. This guy, not only specializes in the Ice property method, but even the Fire property divinity is so sharp.

You know, while ordinary monks are able to cultivate five lines of divinity at the same time, they must also have a focus.

For example, if you are naturally born with water spiritual roots, then you must be best at the water attribute method, practicing the fire attribute works half way.

But this man, obviously, can't use common sense, and the flames that are being cast at this time are actually as powerful as the ice seal just now.

Wrapped in a red flame, the haunted hand was gradually refined. The trident struggled for a while and finally broke free of the bondage, but did not dare to continue the attack, and flew back into Gu Feng's hands.

Lin Xuan's expression was cold and he was about to do something else, but Gu Feng raised his hand and said: "Stay! ”

“What?” Lin Xuan's right hand held a group of light gathered by spiritual power, hidden away.

“Your Eminence is a monster?” I don't know if I heard correctly, but there is a hint of fear in Gu Feng's voice.

“So what? ”

Lin Xuan's answer was ambiguous, and the other party's identity was naturally better. However, although he left Tianjinshan, he was naturally not afraid of the other party looking for trouble, but it was always good to have less aftermath.

“I wonder what your Excellency has to do with the dignity of the devil? ”

The next sentence of Gu Feng was unexpected by Lin Xuan, but with his capital, he would naturally not show surprise. Instead, his mind turned to electricity, and it seemed that the other party was doubtful because of the divinity he had just practiced.

After all, the Xuan Dynasty also contains one of the finest kung fu methods in Pyongzhou, the great demon is famous, plus the number of ghost repairs is already small, the other party is most likely to mistake the person. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)