Tempered Immortal

After absorbing the spiritual power in the square number, the entire curly light amplifies and becomes abnormal.

Thunderhound's face was full of pious colour, his mouth mumbled with a spell. He saw the python and the firebird slain successively, and his mouth revealed a slight mockery.

Reaching out his hand, he lit twice in the air, a blue column of water, sprayed thin out of the painting roll, and flew into the air, moreover, he became a myriad of strange water demon beasts, slaughtered with python firebirds, and gradually took the upper wind.

And this is just the beginning...

Thunderhound suddenly shook his fists in both hands, beating like a gorilla to his chest for a few moments, accompanied by a continuous cough, one by one, the blood sprayed out of his mouth.

In the face of this strange, and arguably some self-inflicted behavior, Lin Xuanming stunned, yet the spit of blood was sucked into the painting roll.

The blue light of the painting roll, suddenly stained with an unusual bright red color, then no natural wind, a more than ten lengths long, the unusual monster appeared in front of him.

Vicious!

Lin Xuan was surprised, his eyes couldn't help but squeeze slightly. No wonder he felt familiar. Turns out this painting roll is a strange beast soul match, but it's very different from what he used, so it should have been left over from the ancient period.

But the soul sealed inside really surprised him.

I can't believe it!

This legend is about demonic beasts of divine beast descent.

However, after careful identification, Lin Xuan relieved his breath. It is also known that he is of the same ethnic group and has multiple grades. In front of him, it should be a very weak kind, and the repair is, it is the equivalent of the reapers of the later stage of the coagulation.

Of course, Lin Xuan will not be easy as a result. After all, Lin Xuan is a spiritual people of heaven and earth. He has some special magic skills, not to mention his lack of power now, and it is not that easy to deal with it.

Unfortunately, that refers to the usual situation, and Lin Xuan is carrying an ancient Jade Qibao. Would he be afraid of the evil in front of him?

When the white light flashed, Lin Xuan took out the magical ancient jade and threw it into the sky. The ancient jade was magnified as if it were a small round of sun.

Then it seemed to spin slowly and quickly, dripping away.

A piece of white filament spits out of it, and then, under the urging of the trick, it is tangled together and condensed into a huge arm of several lengths.

Thunderhon's face revealed a slight surprise, but soon, it was replaced by the colour of cold laughter. This ancient beast charm, but the treasure of the township at this gate, even if the brothers of the late Gedan opposed him, was absolutely unbeatable. Even if he had some masterful wrist, he had no reason.

Both are confident in their treasures, almost simultaneously.

The dragon shook its tail, its shape instantly doubled again, and the flame poured over.

Lin Xuan glanced at his lips and shook his big sleeve. The white giant hand suddenly expanded and turned to greet him.

Open your mouth, a blue column of light gushed out of it, but the white giant waved a few times and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it had appeared above the evil, pulling it desperately into the Jade Globe.

“This is…” Thunder Hung's face was full of consternation, Lin Xuan ignored it and continued to hasten the trick.

This evil spirit is a treasure of treasure. If it can be captured and sacrificed into the beast's soul, the treasure it has just refined will surely increase considerably.

And Jade Pei is exactly what restrained it, so Lin Xuan's heart is still very confident.

Yet after all, evil is not an ordinary demonic beast. Can't you just crawl willingly, amplify the blue light, struggle desperately, turn around, bite the giant hand.

After a struggle, the white giant was torn apart.

Lin Xuan's face dimmed.

I had no idea that Ancient Jade could not conquer this dragon.

It seems that this treasure does not restrain the souls of all demons and beasts, and the result is both unexpected and sensible.

As soon as Lin Xuan sighed, he retracted Jade Pei to the storage bag and removed the mirror.

Thunder Hung's expression is even uglier, the other side's treasure layer is infinite, that strange jade does not count, this strange little mirror is already the third treasure.

His heart is even more frightened. He has identified Lin Xuan as the descendant of some infant monster. He wants to go faster and faster. Otherwise, he will suffer infinitely!

Lin Xuan held the mirror with his left hand and injected his powers into it. The mirror flashed brightly and seven or eight fist-sized black light balls flew out of it.

The dragon shook its tail, twisted its body, barely escaped for half a dozen minutes, but the rest of the light ball struck it, the thunder hong's heart tightened, his eyes widened, but he was a little stunned. The light ball had no power, the evil spirit was perfect, and he didn't suffer half the damage.

“Is this ancient treasure of the other side false?” Thunderhound muttered to himself, but he thought it was ridiculous, and the next moment, something strange happened.

The black light sphere, though useless, did not disappear, but instead turned into a circle of black light that wrapped the whole body of evil.

At first, Thunderhound was confused, but for a moment, his face revealed an incredible horror, because the energy of the soul began to flow rapidly out.

This ancient treasure was a little too devilish. In a hurry, he stretched out his fist and slapped his chest. His face was red as blood, and he opened his mouth. He sprayed blood, not a small bite, but a long blood arrow. This method did not cause small bodily harm, but at this moment, where can he take care of this much?

After the soul absorbed the blood of Thunderflood, it obviously recovered a lot, the murderous each other was revealed, the claw teeth were torn, and soon emerged from that circle of black light.

“In vain! ”

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery. Once again, he injected his powers into the mirror, and several light balls gushed out of it...

Thunderhound was shocked, like trying to stop him, but Lin Xuan targeted him this time, the black light sphere in the eyes of Thunderhound became greatly smaller.

I couldn't help but wait for the thunderstorm to get rid of me, my soul had become weak and half my energy had been lost.

Lin Xuan dominated, but the expression on his face did not surprise him. He took the ancient jade out of the storage bag again.

At one point, it excited its magic. This time, Lin Xuan did not condense the separated optical filament into a large hand. Instead, he kept flying to the dragon in its original form. At first, it struggled desperately, but was soon wrapped in a layer of optical filament. Looking far away, it was like a giant silkworm.

“Take it!”

As Lin Xuan sighed, the gloss dragged the giant cocoon back and did not enter the jade pellet.

Thunderhound's face was pale and bloodless. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)