Tempered Immortal

Seeing the old devil so big, Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a hint of irony, his hands swinging rapidly, the castration of the fairy sword became more and more impatient, stabbed, has collided with the green ghost hand.

Bamboo breaking, ghost hands were chopped into cloud fog after just a few seconds of resistance, pink old demons suddenly discolored, pupils slightly contracted, themselves too light enemies, the other party is actually using something as sharp as ancient treasure.

But he was a monastic hero who spanned Pyongzhou for hundreds of years. Although he lost his forehand, he had no panic on his face. He had a drum of mumps, swallowed cloud mist, and a large mouthful of pink smoke sprayed out of his mouth, turning it into an acre of strange red clouds, wrapped him.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows frowned and the blue pitch that the sword had turned into had been stuck in without hesitation.

Spike...

As if the tearing sound of the rag was smooth at first, but a moment later, the resistance felt more and more amazing. Instead of failing to build success, the fairy sword was trapped by the other party's strange god.

Lin Xuan snorted, not surprisingly, the other party enjoyed the name for hundreds of years. If one face was removed by himself, that would be really weird.

God detected, and manipulated the sword to continue struggling, while reaching out and picking it between his waists.

With a black pocket in his palm, Lin Xuan glanced at it and threw it over his head.

The ghost cried out loud, spraying countless black mists from the pockets, and the shadows were enough, and it seemed like countless monsters had appeared.

“Alchemist? ”

The sound of amazement sounded, the old pink devil was amazed. Although he had seen from the beginning that the teenager was not an ordinary friar of the cotton period, but the smell on him was obviously a Taoist of origin, how could it be...

You know, even a monster is rarely good at this!

Few of the ghosts are familiar with such deities.

“Kid, what's the relationship between the dead and you? ”

The old red pink demon looked suspicious. Did the water wash down the Dragon King Temple? As far as he knew, only heavenly dead people were able to manipulate so many high-ranking alchemists besides the great demon pride.

And that guy, that's one of his stinking friends.

“Heavenly Body is my brother! ”

Lin Xuan's answer stunned the old demon, and the iron armor corpse had unnecessarily jumped in front of him. His mouth exhaled, and the longo in his hand danced more and more, saving hard towards the red cloud.

The cultivation of these ancient alchemists is extraordinary, not only powerful, but also not weaker than the cultivators of the late foundations, attacked together by more than three dozen heads, creating unparalleled destructive power.

The red cloud poured over and hid a sign of collapse.

Lin Xuan looked happy, but did not relax his guard. He flipped his left hand and took out a dozen tokens.

While he is ill, to kill him, you must not treat the enemy with mercy. The old demon is in the downwind for a moment. Lin Xuan naturally has to beat down the water dog.

The wrist trembled slightly, the magic injected, the fuzz turned into a myriad of fireballs, whistling like each other smashed away.

Whatever happens, break the other party's cloud first, and if you can't hit the other party hard, you'll blow his confidence a lot.

The stormy attack caused the old demon's eyebrows to wrinkle, but there was no panic on his face, his hands pinched, and his body was full of spirit. The cloud shrunk and turned into a red shield.

However, the shield is different from the usual, not a light screen, but a strange crystal-like solid with a dense, numb surface and spikes of varying lengths.

Lin Xuan is a knowledgeable person, but this is the first time he has seen a shield like this.

Fireballs cannot be damaged by bombarding them.

The old demon stretched out his tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, a brutal light flashed in his eyes, his hands pinched, swinging like a phantom, drinking lightly in his mouth.

“Blast!”

The noise was loud and there was an iron clatter.

And the surface of the crystal was brilliant, and the spikes trembled slightly.

“Bad!”

Lin Xuan's face changed dramatically. He couldn't help but think. He reached out his hand and swept a little towards the ghost bag above his head. A light of summer flew out of it.

Unfortunately, it is too late, and those crystalline spikes have burst out with arrows, accompanied by an awesome breaking sound.

Tinker Bell rang, the corpse was bloody, more than thirty refined corpses became the first martyr, was beaten to death, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a little sorrow, but at this time, he was not in the mood to do more planning.

If the ice crystals are lightning fast, they almost came in front of us in a blink of an eye. Good thing Lin Xuan had already festived the Ruwen Gushield before he did it. At this time, only spiritual power was injected into it.

Lin Xuan is not panicking. He is young but confident. This shield is an ancient treasure with an amazing defense. As long as it is not accidental, it should be able to block this lightning strike.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan is a light enemy this time. The old demon is one of the most hateful evil repairs. Without two brushes, he would have died without a burial place.

Those icicles seem ordinary, and the power of a single person far outweighs that of an ordinary pharmacy, so many, even if the Yuan Baby Geriatric is not cautious, he will be beaten to death.

According to normal thinking, the two of them fought, it must have been a test and probe at first. He never dreamed of it, and his first move was a great move.

It's just a shame about those two chicks.

But nothing can be divided. The young man is so rich that he can be wiped out, and he can make a small fortune.

In Lin Xuan's astonished gaze, the light screen of Gushield trembled violently, and soon a clear crack appeared.

Wow...

Like a broken glass, the light screen was finally overwhelmed by successive blows and turned into nothing.

The sky was filled with sparkling ice crystals, and they were flooded and instantly swallowed up Lin Xuan and the two women.

The pink old devil's mouth revealed a delightful smile. The teenager was not weak, but unfortunately he shouldn't have done it with himself.

Yet this guy hasn't been happy for long either.

Soon he frowned and looked stunned. How is it possible that the other party's mind has not disappeared? Don't say he, even those two little girls are alive.

This trick of "Celestial Extinction” is not an ordinary spell, but is shaped by provoking nearly one-third of its true elements with the ancient treasure of celestial beads.

Its power, the yuan infancy old monster who chased himself had suffered a lot, this kid actually...

The old pink demon was frightened and angry. Hiddenly, he felt a little careless to provoke the kid today. However, that was it, he could not turn around.

Besides, they don't necessarily want to go.

Either don't do it, or don't do it. Now that you've torn your face off, you have to chop off the grass to get rid of it.

The expression of the old demon was extremely concentrated, still suspended in the middle of the sky, the wind blew through, the sleeves of the hunting and dancing, the hands folded in front of the chest, the palms of the palms, with a crystal clear jewel.

This is the ancient jewelry of the Tianjing Jewellery.

The blow just now was his absolute skill, powerful, it was just too much real yuan. The old demon hesitated and took a scallion blood like dandruff from his arms.

This Danjo is the size of an almond, with a stinging nose, and the old devil looks up and swallows it.

This medicine is obviously not ordinary. After taking it, the old demon's face was red, like it was about to bleed, but soon returned to normal color, and his original worn true yuan was instantly replenished, even slightly improved compared to just now.

There are a number of Dan pills that can restore Mana, but they are so divine and unprecedented. They may have been in ancient times, but they are also a little short.

The blood Sha Wan used by the old demon is a coincidence. It was developed tens of thousands of years ago by a magical master of alchemy. Although it has the power to quickly reply and improve to the effect, the after-effects are also great.

If it's light, it hurts a lot, and if it's heavy, it drops to a point.

The old demon has been in good custody for centuries and has not been used even when being hunted down by the First-Line Gorge Brothers, but this time he has a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

I don't know where this sign came from, but the old devil believed in his instincts, so he took the pill.

He felt full of magic and restored to his peak state, so he looked forward to the statue of the heavenly condensation in his heart.

This looks stunned again.

Lin Xuan and the two women floated undamaged there, and there was no sign of a slight injury.

He was astonished that Lin Xuan was the center of the 100 length range, it was a world of ice and snow, and the cold air was raging.

As soon as many ice crystals entered the range, they were frozen and turned into a ridiculous white ice column.

If that is the case, it is not enough to make the old magic figure, at best explain the other party's ability to specialize in ice properties.

What's amazing to him is that the cold air is so cold that it can freeze its own attacks, and there are dozens of skull-sized fireballs floating in the cold air of the day.

The bears burned, forming a brilliant firewall, with a few particularly strong ice crystals, not frozen, but stuck in one end of the wall.

The noise was turned into smoke.

The pink old devil had to lick the corner of his mouth. What kind of magic is that? It is well known that water fires are incompatible, but those cold air and fireballs do not seem to affect each other.

Lin Xuan's face did not see the joy, his expression was calm and waveless, as if he had done a trivial thing, but the old devil's eyes quickly fell on Lin Xuan's hands.

In his left and right hands, each holds a silver ring, the silver ring is not large, the diameter is only ruler, but the surface is dragged with unusual spiritual light, precisely the Nine Days Ming Moon Ring Fabao.

The name of man, the shadow of the tree, the old pink demon was once named after the fairy of the White Sword. Although the latter had fallen into his own hands, the fierce battle still shocked him.

Lin Xuan didn't want to go through this nightmarish struggle again, so he also sacrificed the freshly refined Pharaoh.

Lin Xuan and the old devil looked at each other, reaching out and pointing a little forward.

Originally, the 70-dropping alchemist struggled to stand up and swayed like this side flew past. The old pink demon hesitated slightly and did not stop it.

Lin Xuan frowned and measured the corpse.

Less than twenty pieces are left, and hundreds of holes, even broken hands, are lucky to be undead monsters. Otherwise, even the old Yuan Baby Monster will return to his home early soul.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you stay in the ghost bag and rest a little longer, you can get back to normal.

“Well, my husband really underestimated Taoist friends. I didn't expect you to be so ungodly. How about a truce?” The old pink demon hesitated and opened his mouth unexpectedly.

“Truce?” Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked the right path.

“Well, speaking of which, I have no quarrel with Daoyou. It's just some misunderstanding. Gentlemen do not take away their loved ones. Since Daoyou sees these two women in such a way, I will not force them anymore, so let's stop.” The old pink demon has restored his serenity, and obviously his opponent just now has made him a bit more constrained about Lin Xuan.

“Hmph, Your Excellency is very easy to say. First you want to test your mind, follow Lin, in exchange for not accomplishing the robbery, now you want to stop?” The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth reveals a slight mockery, quite irrelevant.

“You...” pink old demon with a fluttering chest, he's the only one who has ever been unreasonable, I didn't expect to meet someone more upside down black and white today.

Having made a deal, I did not succeed in resorting to force, but I did not have time to act... clearly the juvenile in front of me did.

However, the cunning argument is useless. The cultivation world is about fists. The other side is so eager to get some benefits. After all, the old pink demon is a figure who lived centuries and soon pressed his anger down.

The juvenile's strength was unpredictable. Although he did not necessarily fail to beat himself, his chances of winning were not high, and he decided to give in for a while. He asked the other party's bottom line before revenge.

To think of it, he regained his serenity on his face: "What about the friendship? ”

“Nothing, Daoist wanted to quit, but some compensation should always be expressed. ”

“Yes, my husband is not wealthy, but he still has some crystals, and this 10,000 is even to compensate you for your loss.” The old pink devil hummed and pulled a box out of his storage bag.

Lu Ying-er and the other woman face each other. This situation also changed too quickly. At the same time, they shook each other's big pen. They threw tens of thousands of crystals without blinking.

You know, low-ranking disciples like them, working hard for the doorman, working hard, can earn more than a dozen crystals a year.

However, Lin Xuan was not satisfied.

“Daoyou misunderstood, there is no shortage of crystal stone. ”

“What do you want?” The old demon's eyebrows wrinkled and his expression was so grim, he used to blackmail others, and now, in turn, he naturally feels very holding his breath.

“Why should Daoyou be angry, if it is compensation, always show some sincerity. Lin's appetite is not great. Daoyou only gave me that high-end crystal stone just now. I am satisfied and will never dare to bother my brother again. ”

“You...” The old pink demon looked angry and laughed furiously: “Well, it seems that you really don't have Gu Xia in your eyes, or do you think I'm really afraid of you? ”

After saying this, he danced with his hands and changed a trick. On that day, the crystal beads spinning in his chest, the spiritual light amplified.

Boom, flying sandstone, the sky is suddenly dim, although it is not clear what kind of anti-astronomy the other party is going to carry out, but looking at this omen, it is definitely different. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)