Tempered Immortal

The thunderous noise bursts, black and red two colors erupt in the sky, spiritual fire demon flames intertwined with each other, the basalt beads and the other's sacrificed treasures are indelible for a moment.

The ghost king saw, stomped his feet, his demonic temper suddenly rose, turned into a black tornado hurricane, about a few thick, grounded, the situation was shocking, and he shouted at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, but strangely he didn't hide. Instead, he threw his sleeve robe and the clouds flew out, cutting behind him a few lengths.

Where nothing was originally empty, black smoke burst out, the wind also smelled a stench, accompanied by a painful howl, Xuanzhen Ghost King revealed his true body, his face full of angry cross expression.

The next moment, the terrible magic hurricane arrived two feet in front of Lin Xuan, but it somehow collapsed.

It's just illusion!

“Damn, what the hell did you see through that? ”

“As I have already said, these tricks of yours are nothing but clouds in front of me and must be sold again.” Lin Xuan smiled coldly, his face was filled with contempt.

“You...” Xuan Zhenzhen said furiously. He was about to jump to his death, but stopped his figure like he remembered something. The angry colour on his face was shrinking.

Lin Xuan's expression had to be condensed.

“Boy, your magic is good, but good luck is over. ”

Xuan Zhenzhen King stretched out his two claws and rubbed them against each other. The wound on his shoulder burst out with countless bubbles, beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Xuan naturally did not look at it silly, opened his mouth, ejected a breath of refinement, the clouds fell into the snow sword absorbed, the spiritual power amplified, turned into a snow-white bright light, and cut it down harshly towards the powerful ghost.

Ghost King sneered, clawed, released two ghost heads flying forks, with Lin Xuan's fairy sword battle.

Still, it's hard to tell.

This situation caused Lin Xuan to burn a little. Although he did not know anything about it and used only two items of treasure, by his own means, he only maintained an indestructible situation with the other party.

You know, both are ancient treasures.

The Pearl of the Black Fire, especially the cloud falling snow sword, is the legacy of Yuan Baby Ancient Culture of the top pharmacopoeia, the other two ghost heads flying fork, I don't know what the history is, turned into two groups of black gas, there is no intention of defeat at all.

Lin Xuan did not know that, although he was in a bad mood, the Xuan Zhenzhen Ghost King was furious. The two magic treasures he had driven were given by Emperor Li Tian Ghost, who had nourished endless years in the shadow cave. Once opposed to his enemies, the treasures of the ordinary Brothers of the Condensation Period would surely be contaminated with the magic above, thus losing their spiritual power.

Yet the boy released two treasures and nothing seemed to happen.

Xuan Zhenzhen Wang's heart, sniffing his nose, suddenly smelled a brutal atmosphere.

Gu Bao!

This discovery made the Ghost King lick the corner of his mouth, and he was able to own two ancient treasures. But not many of them are true. Is there also an unborn Yuan Baby Old Monster behind this kid?

Of course, now is not the time to hold each other accountable, and the other must be resolved as soon as possible.

After the initial panic, the monks have gradually stabilized their feet.

Though the great battle was broken, these cunning guys, with more than a dozen small restraints, retreated a few miles later, the brothers revived the flag drums and relied on these formats to resist the ghosts' attacks.

Especially with a dozen fierce souls on the right wing, the original offensive was extremely smooth, killing the human brothers to throw their armor off, wolf retreat, has become a lonely deep force.

Not that these powerful ghosts have a fever, but that their own modification, there are extraordinary things, the worst, not weaker than the late human-builders, the so-called talented people are bold, this sentence is the same on ghosts.

Using them as their cultivation, dozens of heads together, and the ghosts behind them, even if they encounter some covert form of formation, they don't talk.

After all, this small restraint is not very powerful, the flames are arrogant, but it was met with the first batch, not only encountered a covert form of formation, but there are dozens of monks hidden in that form, the guy who just defeated, also turned around and hid, releasing the magic charm in his hands.

As you can imagine, he was ambushed, and a dozen fierce ghosts were all beaten to pieces.

Despite this loss, there was no harm, but after this victory, the morale of the brothers suddenly rose, and for a moment, the battle situation became glued.

This forced Xuanzhen to frown, while his other two peers were entwined by Lady Lan and Wang Peng, respectively.

Though those two brothers are less powerful than Lin Xuan, the ghost king against whom they oppose, and Shenton is also ordinary, without any distinction.

Xuan Zhenzhen Wang wants to go down and break the impasse, naturally he must remove the stumbling block in front of him first.

A little hesitant, I felt something in my arms.

Lin Xuanting glanced at him, in the shape of a long strip, about the size of a slap, but it was a bone card.

What treasure is this? Lin Xuan, though not afraid, dared not carelessly, his hands like storage bags to touch.

Xuanzhen Ghost King saw it, smiled, clawed, had already sacrificed the bone card, slipped away, suddenly exploded...

A black mask emerges and expands around.

Almost instantaneously, it covered the range of 100 square meters. It was fast, and even Lin Xuan did not react.

“What is this...” In the mask, Lin Xuan's face revealed a slight surprise. He didn't feel any discomfort all over his body.

The only difference is that in this black mask, the gloom is far from comparable, the breeze blows, and it also gives people a creepy, chilling feeling.

Is it...

Lin Xuan guessed a little.

“Son, in this shadow, my divine power will increase by at least 50%, and depending on your trick, it should be a Taoist pulse. Here, play up to 70% of the power, which eliminates each other, you have no chance of winning. If you surrender now on your knees, this king can open the net and put you back into the tire. ”

However, Lin Xuan's color remained unchanged, and the corner of his mouth outlined a slight mockery.

The shadow mask, it is something like this. To kill himself, this guy really deserves blood!

The so-called shadow mask, in fact, some of the human monks have similar refinements, which can be described as a form of formation method, but it is quite different.

However, it is an extremely rare treasure. Few magicians are able to make it, and it is mostly for their own use, with very little outflow. Lin Xuan has only seen it in the classics, which is called "Gathering Spirit Shield." ”(To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)