Tempered Immortal

Two hours later, Lin Xuan and Moon were still sitting on their knees. The severity of this recurrence was far more terrifying than they thought.

“Looks like we need to hurry up and get to Ghost Canyon as soon as possible.” As Lin Xuan healed Moon's wounds, he thought darkly. At this moment, he was holding a crystal clear stone in his palms, and five or six empty bottles were scattered across the ground.

Though it's not enough, you can also talk about the power to make up for the loss.

All of a sudden Lin Xuan's head twisted, his eyes glistened, the bursting sound into his ears, and someone started attacking the outside formation.

Damn, at this critical moment!

A shade of haze floated between Lin Xuan's eyebrows. In fact, in the past two hours, a number of friars have passed here, but Lin Xuan used a magical method of obstruction that deceived each other into the past.

This person is able to see through and make it into a monk who cannot be underestimated, at least during the cottage period.

“Young master!” The moon obviously felt bad, and the anxiety appeared on her pretty face.

“Don't panic, don't even think about it. Hurry up and heal the wounds. ”

Although Lin Xuan's heart is angry, his face is not panicked at all. The evil spiritual formation is so small that he should be able to buy some more time for his two master servants.

“Mmm." The moon nodded, a warm stream flowed through her heart, and the calm of the young master affected her mood. She was no longer afraid, her hands pinched, and continued to use the spiritual power transmitted by the young master to suppress and guide the injuries in her body.

Half an hour has passed.

Lin Xuan flied back and was sucked back into his body.

“Young master, how are you?” The moon looked at Lin Xuan's pale face and the colour of gratitude appeared in her eyes.

“Nothing, just a little tired. ”

Lin Xuan crooked his head, the sound of the roar continued unabated, and the other party continued to attack wildly.

Lin Xuan did not get up and did some treatment for the moon. Though there are medication supplements along the way, the real yuan is not small consumption. While the Ultra-Yin Evil Spirit Front can still resist, hurry and sit.

But at this point outside, a look-alike, middle-aged man in his 40s, is manipulating a short knife-like pharmacopoeia and attacking the method of confrontation.

The man's name is Leihong and he is one of the elders of the Hailong Gate, which, as a medium sized gatekeeper, has surrendered to the three giants.

This time, Thunderhound was instructed to come out to carry out a task. The process was very smooth. Thunderhound was delighted. When he returned to the mountains, he was sure to receive a great reward.

Thunderflood cultivation has reached the fourth level of the coagulant period, in other words, the peak of the medium term, and because of the work, the divinity is much stronger than that of a fellow monk.

By the time he passed here, he didn't look through the obstacle of Lin Xuan's eyes. Under the illusion, black smoke rolled. At first glance, it was the work of the magic.

Is there a congregation of monsters here?

Though not a disciple of the troika, Thunderflood has always been closely connected to the Straits of the First Line, even meaning to break out of the Sea Dragon Gate and join them.

And the elders of the three giants, not long ago, jointly issued the decree, whether disciples of this gate, or the monks of the alliance sect, depending on the merit of the establishment, can be awarded the prints, and he recently lacks the same rare items of rectification, if the great merit, may have a chance.

Thunderflood is not only sophisticated, but also intelligent.

Starting to suspect that it was the demon practitioners gathering, but after a moment of reflection, we dismissed this possibility. The other party's conspiracy and trickery will certainly choose an uninhabited location. How can it be chosen in this main road of traffic, and it is forbidden and obstructive, obviously afraid of being discovered.

Eighty-nine of the ten high-ranking demon fixers were injured and severely unable to fly to remote areas, risking treatment only here.

It has to be said that this man's mind is really small and he almost guessed it.

With this understanding, Thunder Hong naturally has no fear, and the downhole stone is not a monster, they are just as well driven and familiar as the righteous people, they love it very much.

An injured high-ranking monk, perhaps easier to deal with than a foundational monk, is undoubtedly a great credit, not to mention to scratch each other's storage bags.

With so many advantages, Leihong is all feverish. You know, after entering the condensation phase, it's very unlikely that he would want to kill. Even in the previous war, the two sides, taken together, fell only seventy or eight Brothers of the condensation phase.

Originally, Leihong thought that the other party was merely rushing to lay down the restraint of defense. With its own strength, breaking it naturally was captured. How could it know that things were not so simple, and the wild attack was still not very effective for a long time? This is clearly a rather delicate method of formation.

Looking at the fog in front of him, Thunderflood sank. After all, the person who can possess this array of equipment is sure to fix it, maybe it will be a great figure of magic.

Mindful of this, he is not surprised. The higher the identity of the other party, the bigger it will be, the richer the body will naturally be!

As for the question of not being able to fight, he did not even consider that he could not deal with a seriously injured monk.

However, it cannot be delayed, otherwise if the other party is hurt, there will be no regret.

The shady color glistened in Thunderhound's eyes, and God probed into the storage bag, offering a big impression of Fabao.

The object was not large in all directions. However, when it flew into the air, it immediately rose. In the glory of the sky, it quickly became as large as a hill.

Thunder Hong's eyes revealed a glimmer of joy. This is what he gained from killing friends in an adventure. It was prompted by the power, enough to rise to hundreds of thousands of kilograms. The only downside is that the speed is slightly slower, the other party must be locked up before it can be killed. It seems somewhat less applicable, but that refers to single-handedly fighting, which is very effective when used to break the battle.

“Down!”

With the thunder honking loudly, the impressive atmosphere broke down.

And the formation method also sensed, the dark fog surged, gathered into nine dodgy huge columns, greeted up, the two just contact, the fog appeared unstoppable, a few banners, at the same time buzzing, thunder flood full of pride, continue to motivate the magic.

At the center of the formation law, Lin Xuan, sitting on his knees, opened his eyes. After pulling out the plates from his arms in a thick color, he glanced at them, his expression became even more ugly. I had no idea that the other party still had such a powerful ancient treasure. I thought the Ultra-Yin Spirit Array could last a while longer. It seemed impossible to realize this hope.

Lin Xuan can only have this set of array apparatus. It is still very useful. Naturally, it will not be easily destroyed. A blue light emitted from the index finger. It did not enter the array. Suddenly, the black fog began to change.

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