Tempered Immortal

Zhou Corona thought that the fire ball over his head had fallen. However, the shield he had sacrificed, although not an ancient treasure, was also very powerful. After a series of tremors, he actually blocked all attacks.

“Huh.”

Zhou Corona's expression was cold, he didn't see relaxation. Instead, the divine color between the eyebrows grew more gloomy. This is not a common restraining trap, but a form of formation. The other party is not good!

It's about to unleash the gods, search for the enemy, and a glaring blue light comes out from below, and it's amazing.

Cao Yue scolded her and hurried to pinch her hands. She flew over the jade in front of her and greeted her.

Two treasures collide!

Cao Yue's body trembled, her face pale, only felt the blood surge in her chest. Her heart was terrified, so amazing and powerful. Did the other party drive the ancient treasure?

Thinking of this, my hands stacked, pinched a strange French seal, constantly changing, the jade trembled, turned into a white bird about a foot long.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. This is not a simple metamorphosis. The bird is small in size, but fierce and unusual. The power is unknown compared to the body of Pharaoh.

Since the sneak attack did not work, Lin Xuan stopped using this sneak tactic. His figure swung and he came into the air.

“Young Master, why did Your Excellency attack my husband and wife?” Zhou Yuan saw Lin Xuan, obviously very surprised, but his voice was incredibly shady.

“Huh!”

Lin Xuan was too lazy to talk, her sleeve robe blew and several swords flew out. The reason was clear to everyone. If she decided to do it, why did she have to do it?

“You...”

Zhou's coronation was furious. Lin Xuan's behavior obviously didn't put his husband and wife in his eyes. Did he really think that Tongyu's real disciple would make him feel uncomfortable?

Now that he has torn his face off, he does not intend to let go, grab the boy and give him a blood sacrifice to the honored.

There was a smile in the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything to motivate the magic work. Anyway, the kid was dead. Naturally, he shouldn't be afraid to see what he shouldn't see.

Suddenly, the fog rolled and wrapped his body, forming a huge cloud of evil with a diameter of acres.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a hint of irony. This idiot, like Ben Gan with an axe, was about to perform a secret operation, but the other party had already done it first.

From that cloud, a sharp colour of emptiness, countless magic, condensed into a half-moon blade of light, lasered out.

At the same time, Cao Yue was not idle. After a sudden change in her hands, she also began to use the evil work taught by the blood demon esteemed, but the situation was quite different from that of her husband.

She had a beautiful face, and suddenly the black air was haunting. There were countless strange black lines on her forehead and cheeks. However, the whole person's momentum suddenly increased. Although the realm did not escalate, it also reached the mid-term peak of Gewdan.

Then Cao Yue reached out and put away the jade jade and released a pair of flying knives.

The Yin and Yang, one long and one short, is her famous Yuanyang knife.

Unlike the spirit apparatus, Pharaoh did not deliberately divide the grades, but the power also varies heavenly from one another, and influences many factors, materials, refining methods, and of course, the Yuan God nourishment of the master.

The latter two are hard to see at first sight, but the material, the experienced fairy practitioner, is easily distinguishable.

“Xuan Jing Iron? ”

Seeing Cao Yue festive his own Fabao, Lin Xuan was astonished. This is rare. Of course, it is not comparable to Nanming's departure from fire and hidden iron, but it is also priceless.

According to Lin Xuan's knowledge, hundreds of years ago, a small thumb slice appeared, which led to the wild bidding of all major forces, and was fired to 50,000 crystal stones.

Hmm, so if you can refine a flying needle after you take it back, it's still a problem, people still tend to see how precious this treasure is.

If the Yuan Baby Weird had a pharmacopoeia for this iron refining, would it still be normal, the clotting phase? It seems that most of the couples have had some kind of encounter before.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan retracted his hand and dismissed the idea of trying the power of Bifantasy Fire.

If it is an ordinary pharmacopoeia, this fire should corrode, but Xuan Jing Iron, Lin Xuan is not 100% sure... and he would never do that.

Normal Pharaoh is long gone from Lin Xuan's eyes, but how can this Yuanyang knife be spared if he sees it?

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept away, two treasure fish swam out, an ancient shield, the spiritual light flashed, immediately after stripping off, turned into a red light screen, there is also a golden symbol on it, it looks mysterious.

Flying out of the fog, the blade of light was cut up, causing only a slight ripple.

On the other hand, it was a green, slightly crisp jade flute. The treasure appeared to be full of books, but it was equally resilient and turned into a green practice, stopping the Yuanyang knife halfway.

“Huh?”

Cao Yue's face was amazed. Xuanjing Iron was earned by himself and his brother at an ancient site. After refining it into a magical treasure, although he rarely manipulated with him, almost every time he encountered a strong enemy, he could act as a reversal of Qian Kun. Many of the magical treasures under this knife were destroyed.

Even on one occasion, he encountered a brother-in-law of his own descent, who had an ancient treasure of great anger, and was still cut in half by his own Faithful Knife.

Typically, Fabao and Faithful knife collide, after one or two faces, the spiritual loss...

But she looked in front of her, and the banging sounds kept coming into her ear, and the jade flute, while blocking the right branch to the left, looked rather wolfy, without any damage.

What the hell is going on here?

Though I am surprised, I am not afraid of it. Even if the other party has some means, can a middle-aged monk in the district be the enemy of his own alliance with his brother?

His eyes flashed with killing breath, his hair dancing, his spiritual energy was pouring out, and he was about to perform other mysteries. Suddenly, the air outside his left side began to shake like a lake water blown by the wind.

Along with the amazing yin, a beautiful white less * * * * * * * * soul appears in the sky, and is the rank of the Ghost King!

Cao Yue was shocked. He had been watching Lin Xuan before, but did not find the enemy diving to himself.

Moon opened his sandalwood mouth and sprayed a spiritual force. Though his hair was fine, he could not hide at such a close distance. He tried to resist using other means. It was already too late. Under helplessness, Cao Yue had to drive his mind and barely let a purple shield stand in front of him.

Spirit Shield!

This is the most basic defense for the fairy cultivator. Though simple and quick, the defense is unbearable. It is the foundational master, and rarely used.

Cao Yue is also helpless, the dead horse is considered a living horse... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)