Tempered Immortal

Mrs. Lan reached out her hand and flashed a little towards the treasure floating over her head, emitting countless fine, hairy golden rays from the ivory comb.

In the blink of an eye, it's all around the skull.

“Together!”

As Lady Lang whispered, those golden filaments were cut like skeletons.

This cottage nun is confident, not made by her, but a powerful ancient treasure from her early years.

The golden wire released is so sharp, let alone the district ghost, even the defensive shield released by the brother-in-law, in front of it, is like tofu...

But things weren't as simple as she thought, and those turquoise ghost fires reappeared, and suddenly lit the gold wire.

Mrs. Lan trembled with a pale face in between moments. The ivory jade comb was not her natural treasure, but because of the power of the object, she also spent a lot of effort refining it.

Dozens of them have arrived at the point where the heart is united, the ancient treasure is damaged, and she naturally eats a lot of dark losses.

For the first time, the skull took the upper hand. Naturally, it would not stop. All the demons wrapped around it, and the mouth opened, accompanied by a violent whistle, those ghost fires burned along.

Lady Lan was the first to strike. In the face of this fierce ghost fire, she couldn't help but flash a little panic on her face. Her hands waved like butterflies in flowers. The space was a little blurred. Her body was strangely twisted. She moved a few lengths to the left to avoid this deadly blow.

“Two Daoists, this thing is too powerful, the little lady has a lot of manpower, we all go together. ”

“Yes!” Wang Peng promised very happily this time. He was equally afraid to face this strange skull alone. The three of them joined forces and were in the middle of the arms.

Until the voice fell, the clouds in the distance swept over, and a few black dragons flew out of it, opening their mouths, and a giant black light column gushed out of their mouths, bombarding the direction of the formation.

“Ghostbusters! ”

Lin Xuan suddenly changed color, the monster in the pussy, naturally more than the ghost, the ghost is not the power of the human world after the dragon's death, but it is also a fierce and unusual monster.

Fortunately, these three ends are of lower order, but if left unattended, I'm afraid it won't take long to break the law of formation.

Then the ghost of the shadow will hug up, don't talk about procrastination on your side, can not touch to crumble thank God.

Lin Xuan dared not hide again.

He was about to make a move, but Wang Peng had already killed Skull.

Of course, it was not the short, fat Brother of the Coatan period who suddenly changed his character, no longer greedy for life and fear of death, but the skull first attacked him. The fellow had to fight depressingly because he could not hide.

At this time, he was helpless, manipulating a thin blade of flying knife magic treasure, dancing around his skull.

Let's not say that people don't look alike. The short, fat monk is a bit awkward at doing things and lacks a big husband's temper. However, the flying knife treasure is remarkable.

Forget about power, at least it's more than 50% faster than a normal pharmacy.

Turning into a silver light, flying up and down around the skull. Although the other party exhibited ghost fire, it was useless for those ghost fires not to catch up with the flying knife.

Mrs. Lan was surprised and surprised. I had no idea that her greedy companions could do so.

With a bang, the flying knife seemed to blossom, turning into a silver ray, severely splitting down, just above the skull's forehead.

Wang Peng was ecstatic in the face, but the next moment, he was stunned and replaced with a hint of despair. He was struck by a flying knife. The skull just shook a few shakes, but quickly appeared to be in a stable shape.

“How could this monster not be afraid of Pharaoh! ”

Wang Peng's face was earthy, but for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Spike, a black lightning strike down, but the skull, while he was faint, emitted an electric light at the corner of his forehead.

Wang Peng didn't have time to hide. Luckily, he had opened his shield beforehand.

Even so, however, life, though unimpeded, has been traumatized.

However, the kung fu of a meal, Lady Lan and Wang Peng, all ate the dark loss under this skull, while the ghost appeared on the other side, making the two faces more pale.

My heart is gone!

“Two Daoists went after those ghosts, and this skull was handed over to me.” Lin Xuan suddenly spoke softly.

“Ah, Daoist alone?” Lady Lan's face showed surprise and Wang Peng's expression was similar. Is Elder Li of the Fire Gate stupid enough to face this terrible ghost alone?

Time was running out, Lin Xuan did not explain it. He rose all bright and turned into a rainbow and flew away.

The skull opened its big mouth, a thick blood red light column erupted, Lin Xuan's face had no expression, his right hand waved, one clap size, the little fiery red shield had been sacrificed, after slipping a few laps, became big in front of Lin Xuan.

The surface of the shield, the golden symbol wrapped around it, appeared mysterious.

Gu Bao!

This is what Lin Xuan just got in the ancient evil storage bag, although it is the first time to use it, but in terms of its shape, he also knows that it is not very powerful.

Sure enough, the bloody red light column fell and the noise was amazing, but this symbolic shield did not take much effort to easily block it.

Then Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew, and put this shield away. Man rushed up like a skull.

Though the same as Brother Gedan, Lin Xuanliang's speed of light is far from comparable, blinking, has narrowed the distance by half, in the dragon barking, the flying cloud falling snow sword has been raised by high altitude, Lin Xuan's hands pinched, a rush force, transformed it into a ten-year-old ice dragon.

The skull raged, and a large piece of turquoise ghost fire appeared in front of it.

With a thrust, the ice dragon drilled in, the cold air intertwined with the flame, and the green and white two colors of light flashed.

Another moment later, a terrible roar of despair came, a few hectares, all the light went away, the clouds fell and the snowsword restored its prototype, and the skull from the forehead to the mandible, a long wound, countless black fog gushed out of it, split in half.

“How is that possible? ”

Lady Lan and Wang Peng's eyes were straight. When Lin Xuan pulled out two ancient treasures in a row, they found it incredible. An elder of the untold Fire Spirit Gate could not have done so much.

It is also difficult to have an ancient treasure for the prestigious monks of the Gedan period.

After seeing Lin Xuan three times five divided by two, they destroyed the skull that caused them to lose a lot, they thought it was wrong.

Especially Mrs. Lan, she's in the middle of Gelden, and that ivory jade comb is also a powerful ancient treasure, but also… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)