Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's face stared at the shadows in the sky with countless powerful ghosts in her ears.

Yin soul!

And it is not the ghost of the demon beast after the death of ordinary people, but the spirit of the demon beast, the number of which has reached the appalling level of thousands.

“Oh, Brother Lin, how's that, didn't think of it! ”

The proud laughter enters the ear, recklessly holding a fist-sized bronze clock in his hand, his eyes filled with drama.

“Well, it did surprise me. ”

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked and then calmed down: “Though I had expected that when I found the treasure, Your Excellency would turn his face, I didn't expect you to have such a killer.

Speaking of which, Lin Xuan looked at the animal soul floating around recklessly: “These things should be forbidden by the ancient monks. I didn't expect you to be able to control them. What, are you interested in explaining one or two like Lin? ”

Seeing that Lin Xuan's face had no panic color, his reckless expression couldn't help but sink, but then he shook his eyebrows as if he remembered something. He laughed with a smile: “Oh, Brother Lin doesn't have to calm down for any reason. At this time, these animal souls I manipulated are forbidden. Unless your strength has advanced to Yuan Baby, you will no doubt die and there will be no reason. ”

“Daoist hasn't answered my question yet. ”

“All right, Brother Lin is very brave. On this treasure hunt road, you've done a lot of good work. I'll make you understand the ghost!” Don't smile recklessly: “Do you know where I come from? ”

“Your Eminence is a third class demon, I don't know anything else.” Lin Xuan said, whilst quietly scanning the crystals of those demonic beasts with his divine knowledge, most of them are demonic tribes above the second level, and their strength should not be degraded.

Of course, for Lin Xuan today, the individual is nothing, but the thousands of quantities come together, don't talk about themselves, even if the master honor comes, there is only one thing that can resist, only those old monsters of Yuan infancy.

Don't be reckless with this guy, he's not exaggerating, just how can he control the restraints left by this ancient monk?

The key should be the little clock in his hand.

Lin Xuan was not careless. From the time he entered this stone house, Lin Xuan monitored him with his god. There was nothing wrong with the process of breaking the shield. He could rely on Lin Xuan to be intelligent, then be careful, and he could not have expected that the other party already had a psychic instrument to control these demons.

The identity of the other party is actually somewhat suspicious. Of course, Lin Xuan said this, but looking at the other party's expression, it doesn't seem to care at all. Although Lin Xuan's face is still calm, his heart is gradually starting to rush.

Thoughts about telepathy are about coping, and reckless voices are in your ears.

“My descendants are the Snake Clan, some of the forming predecessors in this immortal mine, are the ancestors of Mo. ”

“Dragon?” Lin Xuan frowned. As the name suggests, this demon tribe has the blood of a dragon. The legend is that it was born after mating with the fierce serpent of this world. No wonder it can be shaped by the third order of the district. But Lin Xuan is not concerned with this, but with the information revealed behind it, and it turns colorful: “You say one of these ancient demon tribes is your ancestor? ”

“Nice, this spiritual bell is the sacred object of my people and can control the thousands of demons in this immortal mine. ”

“No wonder you have a treasure map. It looks like it's also passed down from generation to generation. You knew there was a demon ban here, so you wanted to kill Lin here?” Lin Xuan's voice was a cold opening.

“Nice!” A fierce glimmer flashed in his reckless eyes: “I have explained the consequences clearly before, it is benevolent, now you can... go to hell! ”

The voice didn't go down, and he reached out and bounced on the clock.

Buzz...

A low, rustic voice swept away in the stone house, then the thousands of demons as if they had been commanded, the shadow wind was miserable, the sound of ghosts was like trying to pierce people's eardrums, whistling like Lin Xuan jumped over.

Even Lin Xuan's castle had to show fear, but the next moment, the color of fear was gone, the expression reached out seriously, patted on the storage bag, white light flashed, a rustic folding fan appeared in front of the eyes.

This treasure is a gift from Tong Yu's true human being. It is magical and releases a white shield to cover Lin Xuan's body.

Lin Xuan then flashed in darkness and the smell of the whole person became strange. He reached out and took off a ghost bag between his waist and looked at the sky and threw it away.

The roar came into my ear, a dozen human shaped monsters appeared, an individual had green hair, eyes were red like blood, and the fierce atmosphere came. It was Lin Xuan who used the Heavenly Demon necropsy to sacrifice more than a dozen zombies, although the number was a little small, but at this moment faced so many monsters, Lin Xuan dared not hide awkwardness. Besides, in terms of his current repair, the strength of these zombies has also been weakened, it is time to scrap and upgrade, it is also good to let them play the excess heat, make cannon ash to resist one or two.

Of course, Lin Xuan's means were not only that, his mouth was open, and he spit out the Magic Fire Pearl.

Speaking of, it is also a blessing, Lin Xuan never thought he would fall into such a trap, but the demon is also a object of the ghost, and the fire attribute Fabao should also have restraint.

Lin Xuan's eyes sparkled, staring at the spirits coming out of the face, just about to make a move. The air in front of her suddenly swung like a wave of water, and a teenage girl came out empty-handed.

Qiao Xiaoqian, beautiful face, it is precisely Lin Yuechi who saw the situation in critical condition and took the initiative to help the master against the enemy.

As soon as Lin Xuan stayed, he retracted his divine thoughts and breathed a breath of refinement into the bead of fire in front of him.

The Magic Fire God bead slipped up and then countless red gold flames gushed out of it. Although the colors were similar, the power was better than the pure yangdan fire of the Brothers of the Condensation Period.

In a squeaky scream, the spirits that rushed to the front were swallowed up by fire, turned to ashes and vanished without a trace.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a ray of color. The power of this magic treasure is very different from that of a spirit apparatus. Truth is, one heaven, one underground, cannot be overstated by judgment cloud mud...

But it was just the first time, that reckless corner of the mouth seemed sarcastic, again sticking out his fingers and tapping on the bell.

“Buzz!”

The sound waves swung apart, and the demons opened their mouths and burst out of them, big or small, colorful flares of light.

Each power is not so great, but under so many overlaps, apart from Yuan Baby Monster, who dares carry it, Lin Xuan shocked, flashed, has escaped, then five fingers curled, silk sword qi from the sleeve robe...

But Lin Xuan was soon enthralled by a few fierce demons. Even Shinton finally got rid of it. Otherwise, so many demons would embrace it...

Though there was no danger, Lin Xuan was also frightened by cold sweat and did not dare to do any more entanglement. He had to fight to escape.

He is still so, the situation on the moon side is even more worrying. In the face of the siege of so many ghosts, the moon is already gasping for a moment or three.

As for the dozen zombies, they were fearless and torn and scratched.

However, under the siege of nearly a hundred low-ranking demons, the wounds quickly became scarred and dangerous.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color, his hands pinched, and waved violently.

Boom!

With the loud noise coming in his ears, Lin Xuan chose to let the zombies explode. The power of attribution was not small, and the nearby demons were caught in a lot.

“Hmm, dying struggle. ”

Without recklessness, the hand tags left behind by the ancestors were clearly written. The power of this demonic array was immense, and the monks below their former infancy were trapped in it with absolute death.

Looking at what was in the mask, his face was full of greed. Soon, all of these treasures were his own. Of course, Lin Xuan's display of divinity also made him happy. The boy was awkward, let alone the early brothers of Gedan. Even if he beat him in the middle of the year, he would still say two things.

Good thing he's dead now!

Lin Xuan's hands waved continuously, and the beads of the Xuan Fire God glowed. The golden flame that erupted from inside condensed into a giant net, which covered more than a dozen demons coming from the face into it. However, before he was happy, a demon snake with wings flew in, and a single corner on his head cracked open a mouth.

The unicorn snake!

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly. This is a three-order demon beast. Although it is only a soul, its strength is no worse than it was before.

However, this is just the beginning, the horrible monster is far more than one end, the powerful breath floats around, Lin Xuan's consciousness swept away, his expression suddenly became serious.

Behind itself is a giant black bear, yet, unlike anybody else, it has two heads.

On the left, it's a palm-sized bird. Don't look at it. With one wing, endless cold air floats and the golden flame is easily frozen.

And on the right, it's a haunted spider, big enough for a grinder, don't say how to fight it, just look at it and you're numb.

These are all third-degree demons.

In other words, it is the equivalent of a master of the coagulation phase.

Lin Xuan felt that his lips were a little bitter, and the other demons, for the time being, did not say that they were not the opponents of the four terrible ghosts in front of him alone.

Unfortunately, if you have enough hierarchical spirits, you can't fight them, but in your own storage bag, there are only a few hierarchical spirits that do nothing but slow down a little.

Lin Xuan's heart hated him, but his face was still a generous expression. Fear was useless. It was imperative to start thinking, how to defeat the strong enemy and get out of danger.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan manipulated the Xuanfire Magic Pearl and launched an attack first.

In this large room, the beams of light pass through the sky, the spiritual power shakes more than ever, the roar of the shadow and the battle rages to the extreme.

A moment later.

“Master, what should we do? ”

Looking at the dark depressed animal soul around him, Lin Yue's eyes revealed a hint of fear. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)