Tempered Immortal

Chapter 393: Phantom Demons

Li Yaotian's strange expression surprised Lin Xuan a little, but he didn't really think about it. He had torn his face, and it was useless to talk too much nonsense. He joined forces with Moon himself to annihilate each other. There was no problem.

Lin Xuan flashed in darkness and the smell of the whole person became strange.

Moon took care of her hair with his hands, opened her mouth, spit out a small hammer from the mouth of sandalwood, grasp it, wave gently, time, countless black gas gushed out of it, the ghost shadow was heavy, the beast roared loudly.

“Mandarin, truly an exorcist! ”

After seeing the moon spell, Li Yaotian's face changed dramatically. He was almost frightened to fly out of the sky. He immediately bent his knees and begged for forgiveness.

His move stunned Lin Xuan, but frowned a little, but he also returned to God. After laughing, it was a good idea to make a living. It would be wrong.

“Kid's got a good eye. How do you know my husband?” Lin Xuan was old enough to open his mouth.

“The demon is angry, the younger generation undoubtedly offends Tiger Wei, I respect you as much as Tao Jiang Shui...” I can't see that Li Yaotian is not only poisonous in his heart, but also a great admirer of the horse's skill!

Lin Xuan could hear all the goose bumps, but he couldn't blush and breathe.

“Cut the crap, you haven't answered my husband's question.” Lin Xuan's face flashed with an intolerable look.

“Oh, demon anger, why do you have to ask the old man knowingly, look at the real world of Pyongzhou, besides the seniors, who has such a great divine talent, has the ghost pet of the cotton period, and besides, the magic treasure in the hands of that lady, is not your name of the heavenly soul? ”

“Mandarin? ”

Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery, but it's not surprising to think about it carefully. The great demon's power shook the world. His magical treasure, in the realm of repair, has all kinds of rumours.

Although many things have been described as absurd and untrustworthy by blackmail, there are two things that are well known in the Pyongzhou realm of correction.

The first is that he has a ghost pet during the cotton period, and the second is that the magic treasure of the Magic King is the Heavenly Spirit.

Based on these two points, it makes sense for Li Yaotian to admit that he was wrong.

After all, taking his cultivation, and his place in the cultivation world, it is never possible to see the immense demonic dignity. His beast beast beast beast is the same type of treasure as all souls beast beast beast beast, except that the sealed soul is different. Even a ghost monk may not be able to recognize it, let alone Li Yiutian is just an ordinary cultivator.

Plus the factor of the moon, combined with two points, with the spread of the polar demon John Silk buckle, the other party naturally scared the shit out of each other.

Wang Tiger was scared softly and begged for forgiveness in pain and even slapped himself.

At this time, like Li Yiutian, he was like two thugs on the street, and there was no such thing as a prodigal master.

It cannot be said that the two people are useless. The key is that the name of the great demon honor is loud. The elders of the three giants join forces, but they share the autumn color with him equally. Where can the average person rise up to the idea of rebellion?

Big husbands can bend over and actually endure a moment of humiliation and deserve to be heroes.

“All right, you guys get up! ”

Lin Xuan opened his mouth slowly. Of course, he didn't want to shake hands and reconcile with the two. The other party wanted to sneak up on his hatred. However, after all, they were also the cultivators of the Gedan period, and there were seven or eight disciples to help. Although he and Moon could win steadily, it was still a little difficult to kill the other party.

Therefore, pretend not to blame the past, apply hot hands when the other party negligently, do not say that Lin Xuan is despicable, against such hypocrites as Li Yiutian can not speak benevolence.

“Yes, thank you, thank you, thank you! ”

The two men kowtowed a few more heads, and then they stood up with a smile on their faces: “The younger generations can see the side of the Devil's Majesty today. It's really Xianfu from the tenth century...”

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He didn't want to listen to the other party's nonnutritious compliments. He waved his hand and stopped the other party from speaking. He was trying to speak, but suddenly his face turned back.

Li Yaotian and Wang Hu stunned and followed Lin Xuan's gaze, releasing the divine consciousness. However, nothing was found, and his face had to be filled with doubt.

Li Yaotian wanted to talk, but hid a burst of strange noise into his ear in the distance, and the surface trembled unwittingly.

Earthquake?

Li Yaotian just thought so, but suddenly heard several clear screams, caught in the loud noise, but was soon swallowed up by the rumbling sound.

Is it...

Li Yaotian's face suddenly turned pale, and the tiger's face was equally full of fear.

Although Lin Xuan looked ahead, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes also took away the expression of both of them, his eyes became sharp for a moment: “What do the two Taoists know, why, are you not going to tell me? ”

“This...” Li Yaotian's expression suddenly got complicated.

“It seems that what Li Daoyou just said is just a lie, but he didn't actually see his husband in his eyes.” Lin Xuan still has a faint tone, but his body reveals a horrible murderous outburst without disguise.

“Seniors are angry, seniors don't dare to tease you. ”

Li Yaotian scolded himself in his heart, who was in front of him, the first of the Phantom Demons of Pyongzhou, playing with his flowers and intestines in front of him, it was not purely a search for death.

If you piss off this old demon, you might as well use it to spiritually purify yourself.

Thinking of this, his face hesitated for a moment; “Don't be angry with the demon prince, the younger generation will say...”

However, the voice fell, another terrible scream came into his ear, at the other entrance at the end of the hall in front of him, several bloody, walking monks came: “Elder, the big thing is bad, the monster...”

“Ah!”

The words were not finished, interrupted by a sudden scream, a ray of blood appeared in the sky, circled around several monks, and suddenly, several great heads rolled onto the ground like watermelons.

Lin Xuan's face smiled and his eyes squinted slightly, looking forward.

A red cloud in the eye curtain.

The color of the cloud was red, as if it were stained with blood.

Li Yiutian and Wang Hu's face grew paler.

“How is it possible that the monster escaped from restraint, Brother? Didn't you say that the secret was safe?” Li Yaotian had a strong voice, but his body trembled.

“I don't know.” Wang Tiger is a little faint, his lips open and close, and he doesn't know what he's mumbling about.

Hiss...

The sound of a viper spitting into his ear.

From that red cloud, suddenly thousands of blood silks were ejected.

“Holy shit! ”

“Run! ”

……

The seven or eight Fire Spirit Gate foundation monks who were left alone saw that the blood filament swelled into a venomous snake after a half-air twist. There was nothing to be scared of but a few sacrificed spiritual devices to resist, and no one else did but scatter as birds and beasts.

However, it was useless. The snake was eccentric, and when it saw the apparatus attack, it automatically avoided it.

Soon those foundational monks, without exception, were buried in faucets.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly and flashed brightly. Nine heavenly spiritual shields have been opened.

And the red cloud rolled down, the fog dissipated, and a blurred figure appeared.

“This is...” Lin Xuan looked at what was right in front of her. The expression on her face was extremely surprising.

He said he was alone, but he had three heads and six arms, he was two meters tall, and his body was extremely strong, putting a terrible strain on people.

And his skin is red, like blood, and he's got this weird glow, and most impressively, he's got a couple inches of horns on his forehead.

Demon!

Lin Xuan will recognize this guy soon!

I was very surprised.

You know, in ancient times, demons used to thrive, and this population, a little bit like demonic beasts, had one of the biggest differences.

The demon beast needs to reach the fourth level, and the power is comparable to that of an infant monk in the United States dollar, in order to become intelligent and become an adult.

And no matter what level the demon is, even the weak monster equivalent of a psychic rookie, intelligence is comparable to human beings.

In other words, they are another intelligent race.

In this way, disputes with humankind have intensified, even during the most prosperous times, when they have seized control of the world.

Naturally, mankind does not readily cede its place as the Spirit of all things.

And at that time, the prosperity of the cultivation world was more than ten times greater than it is today.

Lin Xuan once read the ancient books, and it is said that the human monks also used a plot to make the relationship between demonic beasts and those monsters unbearable.

Then we negotiate with the demonic beasts of the incarnation period, and the two sides join forces to wage war against the demons.

The result is conceivable: the strength of the ancient monks is better than that of demons, not to mention the alliance of demons and beasts.

As a result, the demon lost and eventually had to bend his knees.

Yet the eminent among the ancient brothers had quite an eye and were reluctant to accept the surrender of each other for no other reason. Today, the power of mankind prevails, but the saying goes well, 30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, what if at some time the power comparison between the two sides is reversed!

Instead of leaving behind this hidden danger, the small non-gentleman and non-toxic husband should be eradicated once and for all.

He refused to surrender and continued to pay off the demons.

Demons are naturally resilient, but the contrast of the forces between the two sides has become too disparate, and the situation still seems to be reversed.

Finally, they had to disperse into the poor mountains, the deserts of the floods, but the ancient monks' perseverance in trying to destroy them was also frightening, and the gates sent exorcism teams to penetrate these barbaric lands and hunt them down.

Millions of years have passed. Today, in the realm of mending, demons and beasts still live together with humans. However, the ancient demons have been destroyed. Everything about them exists only in the ancient jade cylinders. As for reality, the demons can no longer be seen.

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