Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes, and Zhou's coronation gasped like a cow. The mental disorder was indeed like a fire. What made Lin Xuan feel some consternation was that his magic was also increasing.

Spike...

His body swelled along with the blazing magic, his clothes were broken and his bronze skin was revealed, yet it was heartbreaking that countless black gases were swimming on the surface of his body like snakes.

The blood vessels and meridians bulge high and appear strange.

However, this change is only the beginning…

The face of Zhou's coronation had been completely twisted, and the sweat on his forehead had spilled like a rain spot, poof, and he opened his mouth and bled out.

Immediately after the blood dissociated, it was absorbed by the magic surrounding his body, and then it turned black and red, and he inhaled it from his nose into his stomach.

Bone festivals all over his body began to sound like stir-fried beans, and his body grew thicker, and in his chest, abdomen, and shoulder blades somehow grew a strange layer of black and red armor.

“Ah!”

Zhou Corona's hands were wide open, his hands roared up, his forehead muscles bounced, an inch long bone spur, and his naked eye had grown rapidly.

Lin Xuan looked stunned. He thought the exposition group of books was quite knowledgeable, but he never heard that someone was fired into the demon, and this would still be the case.

What the hell is this?

Whether the monster in front of him is Zhou Corona is already hard to say, but it is obviously a tough guy, Lin Xuan's curiosity, has long been stunned.

Naturally, you can't wait for the other person to transform.

A little shadow appeared between Lin Xuan's eyebrows, reaching out his hand, towards the treasure over his head a little bit, and the clouds that were spinning quickly turned into a rehearsal, such as the lightning that pierced the sky dome, and stabbed him hard towards the other side.

The distance of more than a hundred lengths is almost instantaneous.

Zhou Corona's expression was still very painful and did not respond. Lin Xuan's heart was delighted. He could see that the sword was about to cut off his head. Zhou Corona suddenly raised his head. He raised his fist with a clear face and struck him violently against the sword.

Boom, the blue flashes, the blood splashes.

The clouds fell and the snowsword flew back, but the other side was even more miserable, and the whole right hand, from fist to elbow, was split in half.

Lin Xuan was relieved. Although fierce, the monster has lost consciousness and is not afraid.

Hard on his ancient treasure with flesh and blood.

Lin Xuan reached out and the cloud fell and the snow sword flew back. A breath of fine air sprayed on it. The sword immediately magnified and the wind rose. Soon, it turned into a giant blue sword of seventy-eight lengths.

Quick fight and split it in half.

“Go!”

As Lin Xuan scolded lightly, the clouds fell with an astonishing noise, whistling like a beheading.

Zhou's coronation stopped trembling and raised his head again. Against his eyes, Lin Xuan felt a little bad at once.

His eyes have turned dark black, like the legendary abyss of magic, there is no end, there is madness in it, but there is also the light of wisdom, is he wrong, this guy has not lost consciousness?

In the face of the tsunami sword, Zhou Corona did not choose to stiffen, but sprayed a black column of light from his mouth.

The light column is divergent, and after leaving the mouth, it expands to a diameter gauge, and then twists and turns into a giant centipede.

What kind of magic is this?

Lin Xuan frowned, but his hands were not idle. He injected his spiritual power into the treasure of the beast's soul. The long jade flute suddenly burst into a horrible python. He opened his mouth and swallowed the clouds to throw mist at each other.

Zhou's expression remained fearless. His right hand, already heavily traumatized, was wrapped in magic, and countless disgusting grass buds, like worms, kept moving, reconnecting the split flesh in half.

Lin Xuan took a sip of cool air. From this guy, he actually felt a dangerous smell. He can't drag it down like this.

Obviously, the other party is no longer Zhou Yuan, but because of the fire into the demon, a mutation has occurred, becoming some kind of unknown monster.

In that case, what kind of hospitality would that be?

“Moon, let's do this together and get rid of this guy. ”

“Yes, sir! ”

Moon nodded obediently, the jade hand flashed, the beast's soul had floated over the palm of his hand, infused with magic, countless demons gushed out of it, hiding the girl's figure.

Then, the great beast roared from the inside out.

Lin Xuan took a fist-sized gourd out of her sleeve.

“Up!”

Lin Xuan threw the gourd over his head, waved his hands, injected the magic trick, the gourd spirit flashed, the body turned bright red color, and the volume also expanded a lot.

This ancient treasure was obtained by Lin Xuan from the unfortunate cloth monk, but it is also a rare treasure.

However, the other party can only play part of the power of this treasure, while Lin Xuan can fully control it.

Hands waved like a phantom, changed more than a dozen tricks in a row, then flew from the fingertips from several green light, did not enter the gourd. Those green light, though thin, contained immense spiritual power, after the gourd absorbed, the light flashed, actually divided into three parts.

However, this is not over. Once again, the three gourds were glorious. After the general change, around Lin Xuan, nine identical ancient treasures appeared.

It's not some illusion, it's all true, the treasure's magic, it's amazing.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed a little, accompanied by an astonishing amount of spirituality, nine thick light columns, sprayed out of the gourd respectively.

The columns are bright red, and the surface is wrapped around flames and arcs.

Young master, the moon will naturally cooperate, the cloud of the demon surged, countless light columns, fireballs, wind blades and messy attacks from inside, the power can not be compared to Lin Xuan's ancient treasure, but the situation is incredible.

In the face of the joint attack by Lord Lin Xuan and his servants, Zhou's face finally showed a little fear. However, he did not immediately escape, but made an unexpected move.

Raise your hands and slap your chest hard, accompanied by incredible magic, a black baby, appeared over his head.

The baby was only half a foot tall, had a wonderful face and crown, and a short, sharp unicorn in his eyebrow.

But his eyes were incredibly evil, looking at Lin Xuan, hey, smile.

Lin Xuan's face was suddenly hard to see as cold water poured down from the top of his head.

What is this, Yuan Baby?

“Young master, it's not good. Shall we go first?” The voice of the moon enters the ear, although the heart is unhappy, but no way did I expect such a terrible mutation of Zhou's coronation. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)