Tempered Immortal

The nun did not answer, but the anxiety appeared on her cheeky face.

Others are more heartbroken, with the word Koli in the head, but no one has offered to leave.

Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, but soon, he raised his head as if he sensed something, and looked in the eastern direction.

Although Lin Xuan is also only a middle-aged fairy fixer in Gedan, his intellect is far above his classmate, even slightly more than a successful master, just less than the Yuan Baby Monster.

Dozens of miles away, there's a group of ghosts flying this way.

The information was not misleading, but whether it was a baby or a trap or not.

Anyway, Lin Xuan is ready to get rid of this water. With his genius, even if the powerful ghosts have a conspiracy to escape, there is no problem.

Another moment later, these hidden monks finally sensed a turmoil, excitement and tension in the air.

“Whatever you panic about, just calm down and hide. Just do as I tell you.” The wholesale monk turned to reproach.

The brothers were quiet.

Another hour or so later, a number of huge luminaries appeared in front of the eyes, the most striking of which was a strange flying car wrapped in dark light, both long and wide, pulled by a strange monster, on which was the treasure.

Next to it, there are dozens of ghost guards, one fearful figure.

“There are only three ghost kings. The intel is correct. Fairy Ning, shall we do it now?” The old man's face flashed with a hint of excitement.

“Brother Zhao, don't worry, wait for them to enter the Falun Front laid down by Zhou.” Brother Cloak hastily sounds a reminder.

“is reckless.” The old man in the red robe touched his head with some embarrassment.

At the end of the day, the ghost nun known as Ning Fairy did not open her mouth, but her eyes were bright and the light of excitement flashed.

A few more seconds later, the ghosts had come over their heads, wearing words in the mouth of the monk, pointing a finger at the array in their hand.

Suddenly, a gust of spirituality swept away the clouds in the circles, and then the columns of light penetrated into the sky, and above the sky, inexplicably dropped hundreds of fireballs, whistling towards the shadows.

“Do it! ”

See that the formation of Brother Hair has begun, the ghost nun took the initiative to stand up and release the jade treasure, circling like a nearer ghost king.

Other monks will naturally not be idle. The magic treasure of the apparatus is sacrificed. Others throw out a few charms when they let go.

All of a sudden, the ghosts were overwhelmed. In an instant, several powerful ghosts crashed, and the rest, warehouse engagements, fell completely into the wind.

On the Brother's side, see the ambush is effective, one or two morale builds, the more crazy the attack.

Ning Fairy, Brother Pie Hair, and the old man in the red robe each wrapped around a ghost king, and besides the three of them, there were four early fairy fixers on the human side.

Though in Lin Xuan's eyes, the magic of these people has nothing to do with it, however, dealing with several powerful ghosts during the foundation period is like breaking bamboo.

The battle is over.

With the aid of battle law, Lin Xuan estimated that as long as there were no accidents, it would be a miracle that the ghost side could persist for another half hour.

Another moment of struggle, the three ghost kings suddenly wandered a bullet and each fled.

The monks looked at each other with an incredible look on their faces.

Lin Xuan also frowned, hiding that things were a little bad.

Without him, unlike humans, these ghosts were never afraid to die, the situation was no longer unfavourable, and they had never heard of escape.

Rather than crushing the jade, this is also the most difficult part of the shadow spirits. Even in the face of Yuan Baby Brothers, they dare to attack by self-destruct.

It's kind of weird today.

“Fairy, look...”

That ghost nun's face is also full of wonder. Is that a trap? A glance at the treasure in the car made her leave now, no matter what.

That's it. That's it. Say whatever you want to fight.

“Don't worry about it. Kill the low-ranking ghosts first. ”

Brother Hairpiece nodded his head with the old man in the red robe. That's what they thought. How can a cooked duck let it fly away?

Each of the three men gave the gift, and drove Fabao into a low-ranking ghost.

The battle went on here, there was no more suspense, with the three-man cotton mediumterm fix, facing the strong ghost of the foundation period, although it can not be said to be chopping melon vegetables, but it was also easy to reach the extreme.

With a short tea kung fu, the shadows are wiped out.

The monster, with the cart, was taken prisoner by the brothers.

So smoothly, people were somewhat suspicious, but before they came, they were fully prepared and expected to have a bloody battle.

Even the doorman disciples will be halved.

But now... it's too simple.

Why are the three ghost kings anomalous, oiling the soles of their shoes? Is there anything strange in there?

And the car, too, was banned, luckily it wasn't particularly deep, but the three of them hesitated and didn't break it immediately.

After about seven or eight minutes of inactivity, the haircut monk bit his teeth: “Ning Fairy, Brother Zhao, have already sent out the enemy, we can't go back empty-handed. If you two have any concerns, let Zhou do it, but first, it was agreed that since I took the risk, I should take 10% more of what is inside. ”

“This...” the old man in red turned his eyes a few times, did not express his opinion, and gave a look that only the nun's head was looking at.

“Yes, Ben Fairy said yes. ”

The three main subjects have already agreed, and others naturally do not dare to say more.

“Brother Zhou, go ahead. ”

Sister Haunted laughed softly, floating back with the old man in the red robe.

The hair discloser hesitated slightly, reached out on the storage bag and a small black shield flew out, then he took out the charm and laid down several layers of shield in a row, which put on his forehead and revealed a relaxed color on his face.

No wonder this guy would ask for adventure. He was already ready, with his current defense, to resist the blows of digital gelden masters.

Consciously safe and secure, he rubbed his hands and removed a treasure.

It's a fist-sized gourd.

“Up!”

Brother Hairpiece threw the gourd over his head, hands together ten, a trick did not enter, the gourd spirits flashed, turning into a bright red color, and the volume also increased a lot.

“Gubao! ”

The old man in the red robe shouted, his face showed horrible color. He has been with each other for more than a hundred years. Though he can not say the root knowledge, there is no killer between them, but it is also generally obvious.

When did he get this old treasure?

The fairy is Naning. After a flash of wonder on her face, she also stashed up a bit of pride, although in the same class of monks, people who practice ghosts usually have to be tougher.

But the ancient treasure is unbelievable. After owning the object, this hair monk can't be underestimated.

Lin Xuan nodded and felt a little anticipation for the gourd.

As for the other disciples of the doorman, they are more in awe.

The reaction of the crowd, at first glance, Brother Hair took a deep breath and was very satisfied in his heart. This ancient treasure was the one at the bottom of his chest. The reason why he chose to take it out here was that he was naturally a bit of a whisperer about what happened today, and was also a deterrent to his companions.

Though the three parties will join forces and certainly have no shallow origins, it is not uncommon to turn your face and kill people in front of treasures, regardless of morality.

Just be careful.

Now that the effect has been achieved, he will not delay, God knows if the three fleeing ghost kings will call for reinforcements.

Open the mouth, a fine gas ejected out, after the gourd absorbed, the light flashed, swelled a lot again, just the mouth of the gourd, already has the fist size.

“Go!”

This is just a handsome little finger on his face. Lin Xuanton felt an incredible amount of spirituality, a thick beam of light in his arms, spraying out of it.

And what's even more striking is that the surface of the light column is wrapped around a lot of flames and arcs.

Others, not to mention Lin Xuan, were also frightened. The power of this gourd, far above his imagination, is a top ancient treasure.

Ben Lin Xuan thought it was spraying up to a few thunderball fireballs.

And the old man and the nun were even more pale, and this level of attack could not stop their shields.

Originally the weakest of the three, however, they no longer had the slightest expression of contempt, but were rather reckless.

As a result, it is not known whether the dresser should be happy or regret it.

But now I'm not in the mood to think about it, and with the stabbing, the beam has hit the shield of the ghost car.

Yin Qi, it was a layer of black mist, the light beam did not enter it, the haunted fog surged, but after a while, it calmed down again, as if the stone was thrown into the lake water, although it can cause waves, the impact that can eventually be caused is very limited.

“Huh?”

Brother Hair was full of surprises, and Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. I don't know why, just moments after the ban was broken, he felt a strong anxiety in his heart, as if there was a great danger.

Is there a trap?

Lin Xuan's hands have held their fists, hesitated for a moment, or did not leave. Things have to start and end. Besides, Lin Xuan thinks that besides the old monster at the Yuan Baby level, he is one of the best to pose a threat to himself.

Brother Hairpiece obviously did not have the same acute sense as Lin Xuan. Seeing his attack was futile, his face flashed with a touch of anger, a pinch, and seven or eight stamps were injected into the ancient treasure.

After the gourd flashed, it actually split into three parts, each identical and in one row.

Is it illusion?

Lin Xuan grew up with his mouth and just came up with this thought in his head. He denied it. From the glittering light on every gourd, every one of them was a real treasure.

“Break!”

Three beams of light emanated from the gourd as the monk with the hair drank lightly. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)