Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's light speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he ran hundreds of miles away. However, with his powerful knowledge, he heard the shout of Yuan Dahai.

Lin Xuan, once in his heart, did not dare to pay more attention to the back. He spoke of spiritual power and flew faster.

However, it didn't take long for him to find a tail embedded far behind him, which should be a ghost king from the other side's shady fluctuations.

Lin Xuan's speed was already a wind chip, but the guy still had to beat it, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

Lin Xuan made successive turns and even used the technique of dirt, but still couldn't get rid of his opponents. After several decades of chase by one ghost, Lin Xuan seemed desperate and stopped in the sky.

“Why don't you run away? ”

Just a few seconds later, the black cloud arrived, the fog converged, and a naked man appeared: "In the next sickle, died in my hand, you can also meditate, I will dig up your golden dan and dedicate it to the master. ”

“Sickle?” Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked out a hint of surprise: “Does the ghost have a name? ”

After listening to Lin Xuan, the ghost king who called himself the ancient sickle was full of brutality: “You humans can call it. Why can't we shadow our souls? Son, fate has come. ”

After that, he reached out his hand and grabbed it in the void, a giant ghost claw appeared, like Lin Xuan plugged it down.

The wind was amazing, but Lin Xuan had no fear. Instead, he smiled weirdly and smiled. His hands patted on the storage bag. He had taken out two treasures. In his left hand was a white ball the size of a fist, while in his right hand he held the quaint three-foot green flat.

Looking at the ghost claw like his prick, Lin Xuan's figure was blurred and he managed to dodge it, then his left hand flashed and threw the white ball.

This bundle is still the first time you've used it and see how powerful it is?

Once he struck down, the Ghost King didn't care. He was about to do something else. After the ball flashed, it had already come to him. After trembling a few times, the baby slipped and spinning and broke down countless threads from inside.

Those silk threads were translucent, slim and thin, and Haunted King initially cared, but in a blink of an eye, the layers tied him together.

“Idiot, this king is nothing but an illusion. There is no real body. What use is a treasure like you?” The Ghost King said with disdain, then as soon as he was in shape, he had to spill out of the silk thread.

But after the white silk shivered by the fairy ball, the golden moon amplified, and he found himself unable to become a fog.

“Impossible, you... what kind of treasure are you?” Even the Ghost King has made a number of changes, still unable to escape, and has to be angry to cross.

Lin Xuan was delighted. The treasure left behind by the ancient monks was amazing. Even this demonic stream without a body could be locked up. The power of divinity far exceeded his imagination.

He didn't have time to argue with each other. It was a few decades from Hundred Valleys, but it was only a matter of moments before he wanted to chase with the gods of the Hao Tian Ghost Emperor.

In fact, Lin Xuan's real speed wanted to get rid of the skinhead ghost king in front of him and make it difficult, but Moon's injuries also needed his Needan.

Even seven days are the hidden forces of these powerful ghosts in the human race. After this incident, Lin Xuan naturally won't dare to break into any more shady soul canyons, so killing the ghost king in front of him is the only option.

In the middle of the day, Lin Xuan tried to solve everything he could to get rid of his chase. It took a lot of thought to choose where to start.

In theory, the closer you get to Ghost City, the better. However, if you continue to fly forward, Lin Xuan is not sure, so you take risks here.

Quickly, Lin Xuan Gubaoqi exited, there is no problem to destroy a ghost king of the same rank with his present divinity. However, this war is difficult without any delay. Otherwise, the Hao Tian Ghost Emperor will come...

Luckily, this guy gave Lin Xuan a chance. He was locked up by a fairy ball. Where would Lin Xuan be polite? The cloud falling on his right hand turned into a rainbow and stabbed him hard.

After the scream, the phantom faded and eventually disappeared.

Lin Xuan waved and a black red inner dan came to him.

Finally, Lin Xuan took out the jade bottle, carefully packed it, and then collected the two ancient treasures and flew away.

Meanwhile, in Baihua Valley, whether Yuan Dahai or several other monks, all turned into corpses. Haotian Ghost Emperor looked at Jindan in his hand with pride. But the next moment, his smile suddenly solidified, some unbelievably stared in the direction of Lin Xuan's escape from the distance.

“Master, what's wrong? ”

“The old sickle sent to chase the boy is dead.” Haotian ghost emperor frowned and looked ugly opening.

“How is it possible that the boy who escaped was just a friar in the early days of Geldan? How is he an opponent of the sickle?” Le Haipeng had some incredible ways to go.

“There is something strange about this matter. The boy fought with the ancient sickle. It was just a flash. Almost seconds killed the ancient sickle. Don't talk about the beginning, even the later monks don't necessarily have such a magic talent!” Haotian Ghost Emperor spoke to himself and touched his chin to analyze.

Then he shook his head: “Forget it, he also ran away. Anyway, with these people's inner dan, it's enough to stabilize the situation. If I didn't deserve to do more now, I would let a district friar sneak away easily. ”

“The master said yes.” Le Haipeng appended a sentence and then gave a slight expression of apprehension: “But if the boy ran away, would he talk about the Seven Days of Zenith everywhere? ”

“Humph, propaganda is certain, who makes you proud to forget, to actually talk like the other party reveals our secrets.” Haotian ghost emperor grunted dissatisfied.

“Forgive me, master, but I didn't think that the boy was so clever that he could escape from our heavenly and earthly web.” Le Haipeng's head was full of sweat, and he quickly knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

“Humph, nothing in the world is impossible, don't be so arrogant in the future, even if you are fully confident to be careful. It is always right, get up, this time this seat will forgive you, but if you do it again..." Speaking of which, Hao Tian Ghost emperor has a strong voice.

“Don't worry, master. You must learn your lesson.” Le Haipeng hastily thanked him for his gift, and then rose up in awe. Hao Tian Ghost Emperor looked at him and comforted him: “But don't worry about this, even if the boy told you about the Seven Days, no one would believe it. ”

“No one will believe it?” Le Haipeng's face gave a puzzling expression. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)