Tempered Immortal

Even Lin Xuan shook his heart, other lower order monks, naturally worse, light but short chest tightness, dizziness, heavy blood erupted, and fell from the sky.

The district ghosts cried like Swirl, and the brothers couldn't help but be appalled.

Mrs. Lan snorted coldly, reached out her hand and slapped her in the lumbar storage bag. A small gold drum was sacrificed by her.

Ten fingers in a row, a trick played together, the golden drum buzzed, which counteracted the ghost crying.

The lower brothers were relieved, and the woman was shocked.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth is slightly up, although it is good, but for the Brother of the Gedan period, it is nothing, which is far from the sound wave power of Ouyang Qin heart.

Just cracked the shocking ghost cry, didn't have time to relax, the mutation burst.

The clouds were pouring more and more intensely, suddenly splitting from both sides, and a huge skull emerged from inside.

The skull was about ten feet tall, had strange green light in his eyes, and had two long, pointed horns on his forehead, which looked bizarre.

However, what is shocking is not the image, but the magic it contains, which is striking.

“Is this thing...”

Lin Xuan's mind had just come up with this idea. The skull suddenly opened its vast mouth, and its sharp teeth glowed black, spraying a bright red blood light of several lengths in diameter from his mouth.

Everyone was stunned by that horrible noise.

Only the formation senses danger and automatically opens the protective mask, and that layer of dark blue light reappears on top of his head.

This time, however, no one feels at ease, instead, the warrior is bright. The magic of this blow is amazing. The question remains whether the big battle can hold up...

The next moment, the blue and the blood-red light intertwine, trembling all over the earth.

In addition to Lin Xuan and the other three cotton stage masters remained calm, the trained Chu family brother also took the lead in restoring sobriety. Chu Zhou's pale face hurriedly removed his flag from the storage bag and waved continuously. The shaky blue light screen lit up again.

A lot of people whispered in secret, but the next moment they mentioned it in their voice.

The horn magic on the skull's forehead wrapped around it, and the two thick smudged lightnings splashed off from it, and just now the solid blue light screen became shaky again.

Lady Lan's face was shady, waved her hand, and more than twenty monks immediately ran out of the court, led by the old man at the end of the foundation, headed by the elderly, or the spirit charm, or the magic magic, or more, the sacrifice of her treasures.

The rainy attack went towards the skull.

Boom, around that skull, all of a sudden, without signs, ignited a green ghost fire, swallowed all the attacks, and the monks who used spiritual symbols or spells were okay, those who drove the spiritual device were white, because they felt that their connection to the treasure's heart had been severed.

And that's just the beginning.

The green flashes in the skull's eyes, and the ghost flames scattered around it, like the brothers killed it.

“Danger, come back!” Lin Xuan's face changed.

However, it was too late for the low-order monks to shine too slowly, and all but two or three were swallowed up, with the exception of those who were lucky enough to be close to the Great Battle.

Awesome screaming made the remaining monks pale, many people's bodies had been turned to ashes, but the Numen were still struggling in pain, and they didn't know what kind of ghost fire it was, which actually had the effect of soul-pumping.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and the other party's move was obviously to combat the morale of the brothers.

“Moon, do you know where this weird skull came from? ”

Although the great magic of the Xuan Dynasty was created by the human monks, it also draws on the work of ghosts. There is quite a similarity between the two. The moon realm has reached the level of the Ghost King. I wonder if I can see the end of it.

“I don't know, but this object is driven by the other three high-ranking spirits together, which is why it is so powerful. Be careful, young master.” The answer of the young girl came from the divine mind, and the tone of concern was clear.

“Don't worry, I got it in my heart.” Lin Xuan is naturally not an impulsive figure.

He had just spoken with Moon, and Lady Lan's voice came back into her ear: “The two Taoists, the lower brothers, could not manage this strange skull, and we all did it together. ”

“We…” Wang Peng's eyes flashed a little hesitation. Although he was a Brother of the Condensation Period, he could not speak on the same day as the deities of those just now. He could see their tragic situation. It was still a little cold in his heart. The rabbit felt like a dead fox.

That skull is so weird, the magic is amazing, the three of us together, whether we can deal with it or not is still something to say...

Obviously it's just a delay, don't turn the boat in the ditch, accidentally hang it here.

“What, Wang Daoyou won't do it?” This time, Lady Lan couldn't see her eyes, and her expression was cold.

“No, I...” Wang Peng looked away and hesitated to speak.

“Wang Daoyou, as you can see today, if we don't do it again, it is also sooner or later that the law of formation is broken. At that time, don't talk about delaying the day, I'm afraid it's a touch-and-bust ending. Of course, if Daoyou doesn't think that's okay, then Li Xiang is just as fine, and when he sees who can escape from the ghost's hands can escape life.” Lin Xuan said coldly.

Seeing that both of his companions looked at themselves with bad eyes, Wang Peng was also not an idiot, knowing that he could no longer escape. “Oh, Lady Lan and Brother Li misunderstood. Does Wang know the logic of being greedy and afraid of dying, and having an egg under the nest is still understandable? Let's go, let's face the enemy together. ”

“That's right.” Lady Lan was delighted. “Chu Zhou, I'll leave this to you for now.”

Though Chu Zhou is by no means the supreme of the remaining 200 monks, his cleverness and talent, coupled with more than a dozen Chu disciples to assist him, are the best choice.

Lin Xuan nodded and Wang Peng didn't say anything. The two men, together with Lady Lan, each turned into a glow and flew out.

The skull also stopped attacking the Great Array, slowly turned around, a mouth, the magic surged, and sucked in all the monk gods in the ghost fire.

Make it up!

Damn, Lin Xuan, also full of anger, Lady Lan scolded slightly, reached out her hand, patted on the storage bag between her waist, white light flashed, and festived a pharmacopoeia.

Lin Xuan's eyes swept, but his eyes were a little straight. He was also quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a treasure. He only had a palm size, snow and white as a jade. He was actually an ivory comb. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)