Tempered Immortal

Though there is something unique about the concealment of Brother Shorty, Lin Xuan naturally doesn't take it personally when he has a month to deal with it.

Lifting his head, he looked up at the old man named Nahu, but this look made Lin Xuan's heart sink.

He took out a clap-sized seal from his arms, which had nothing special about it, but once it was removed, the smell spread immediately, and the middle man was disgusted, like the smell of the corpse after it had rotted.

Corpse charm!

Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes. In Tianmeishan, he accidentally got a jade cylinder that recorded ancient symbolism, and there was such a passage in it.

One of the ten evil characters in the corpse, the hierarchy, is to collect the venom and qi of the corpse after its death and condense it with a ghost spirit.

Vicious evil, powerful, the former infantile monk had to cope with it carefully.

How could this guy be such a weird treasure?

Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes and remembered that he had been accidentally told that the last time the corpse was alive was more than seventy years ago.

It is said that it was obtained in an ancient tomb, as a burial object for the demon who once scolded the wind clouds, and then bid in the secret city, everyone scrubbed their hands, and was finally bought by an unknown masked monk for nearly 300,000 crystal stones. Is this the Elder Hu?

Lin Xuan didn't know if his guess was wrong, but it was obvious that he wanted to take his life.

Lin Xuan didn't want to fight for long time. Why doesn't the other party think that there are many nightmares? The attack was just a test, but he also fully understands that this teenager is difficult to deal with.

So he took out the killer at the bottom of his box.

Originally, this symbol was intended to be used in case of an incident in the east window. It was used to protect life when Xu Lao Weird was encountered.

However, there is also a reason why, unlike the usual charm, the corpse's energy can be reused as long as it is not depleted.

One blow is enough against a middle-aged Brother of Gelden.

Elder Hu's expression is a bit obnoxious. I don't know why this kid with the last name Lin came here. It can only count as bad as his life. Otherwise, he could have escaped a robbery in Kowloon Mountain.

After a cold hum, reach out and point a little towards the gray white corpse charm over your head.

From the top of the charm paper comes countless dead mists, stench, and poison.

Lin Xuan frowned and had not formally fought yet. However, corpse venom alone would give a slightly weaker monk a bundle of hands. Lin Xuan was not afraid of this, but he did not dare to carelessly pat it on the storage bag and sacrifice the fiery red shield.

A trick is played on it. This shield starts to spin, turning into a light red protective film. The whole package of Lin Xuan, above the light screen, and the golden symbol of fist size spins continuously, revealing a wild mystery.

Elder Hu's eyes were quite small. This ancient treasure was more powerful than the Huang Pa he had just sacrificed, but then the surprise in his eyes gradually faded away. So strong, he didn't believe that this ancient treasure could block the blow of his corpse charm.

With a sigh of breath, the bears burned and the grey white corpse was palpitating.

“Disease!”

Elder Hu quickly strangled a trick, the body fire burned more, a giant ghost claw of about 78 fathers, gradually formed in the body fire.

White bones, long spikes on arms, combined with superficial corpse fire and the smell emitted, are believed to be the old monsters of Yuan Baby, and do not dare to wait for idleness.

Lin Xuan was also a little depressed. Originally, he wanted to sacrifice the Nine Days of the Lunar Ring. One drum took down the old thief. Never expected the other party to have such an evil object. Lin Xuan naturally had to change his strategy.

Though the power of the Nine Days Ming Moon ring is strong, it has not yet taken too much time to cultivate it, hard touching with the corpse charm, but it may not necessarily lose, but even if the other party is defeated, I am afraid the treasure will suffer some damage. It is a magic treasure. It is connected to my heart. If I had to, Lin Xuan is naturally unwilling to take this risk.

With a slight hesitation, Lin Xuan reached out his right hand and one slipped out of his cuff, a golden beacon.

Looking at this object, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This symbol was also obtained from the ancient cave in the 100,000 mountains.

Except that its owner was clearly a wicked man, and the deviant was a righteous treasure.

Elder Hu cultivated the authentic Kung Fu Dynasty of Xuanmen, but drove the famous evil charm.

Between evil and evil, it's hard to say.

However, Lin Xuan was not in the mood to distinguish between anything. One of the finest bounces, a pure and intense power suddenly did not fit into the gold charm.

A skull-sized golden fireball burst in front of his chest.

At this time, Lin Xuan raised his head and saw the scene of the giant ghost hand forming in the fire.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, his left hand pinched a trick, his right hand or pinched or dotted, while his lips moved slightly, hiding an ancient obscure spell.

From that golden flame, a sound of clarity sounded.

Then the flame also began to pull up the deformation, and a moment later, a golden giant, similar to the ghost claw, about seventy-eight long, appeared in the middle of the sky.

The old man with the Hu surname stared at him. This corpse charm almost spent his life saving up. He bought it regardless of the blood, just in case, he actually had something similar?

No, it must have had its watch. The ten great evil symbols were also rare in the ancient times. What is this Lin Xuan? Can he take out comparable treasures at will?

Though my heart is so comforting, Elder Hu himself is actually a little uncertain. After all, the golden giant is no worse than the ghost claw, which is not foolish.

In contrast to his opponent's restless mood, Lin Xuan nodded satisfactorily. When he first got this ancient symbol, he could only manipulate it to emit a golden wind blade, but with the increase in cultivation, Lin Xuan understood many changes.

Although the origin of this symbol remains unknown, it should be of the same level as the nectar.

Lin Xuan raised his head and once again looked at the ghost claws hanging over the old man's head. A sliver of cunning flashed in his eyes. Suddenly his left hand flipped, and the egg-sized Biffy Pyramid appeared.

With a gentle tremor, the fire immediately turned into a thick snake with a thick thumb, pounding on the golden hand, combining the two, the Phantom Phantom Fire spread and wrapped the entire giant hand.

Originally golden, but at this moment with a strange layer of green, it looks just as evil, even more glamorous.

Elder Hu was a little restless. He was trying to destroy Lin Xuan. I didn't expect the other party to have so many strange means. The famous Vain Warrior should not underestimate this kid.

But regret didn't make sense at the moment, he pointed at the top of his head, the ghost claw turned into a gray white cyclone, sweeping towards Lin Xuan. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)