Tempered Immortal

“Come out, Taoist, hide behind your back. Do you want to do that?” Lin Xuan said, slowly turning around and staring at a spot like no one else on the left, his eyes filled with chills.

“Hmm, Your Excellency is young and not weak enough to discover the whereabouts of this fairy. It seems I still underestimate you.” Lin Xuan felt very uncomfortable when a delicate and delightful voice came into her ear, obviously very beautiful.

Then the air of the place swayed like a wave of water, and a beautiful young girl fell into the curtain.

This woman is only two decades old, dressed in red, white as a jade, all over her body, through a bell spirit, especially those eyes, is also inspired by God, a woman whose temperament coexists with beauty.

Yet Lin Xuan's expression suddenly grew heavy and his face was even a little white.

Yuan Baby Monster!

It is also the culmination of the mid-term.

The woman stood in front of the pavilion jade. She did not move a finger, but the spirit pressed her face.

Lin Xuan only felt his head “buzz”. It was like being punched hard in the god's mind. His head was cracked. His heart was so hard, he took a deep breath, his powers worked, he held Yuan for one, and the feeling of discomfort gradually withdrew.

Enemy!

Lin Xuan instantly made a judgment.

Although he was merely a condenser, it was a strange encounter, and it was not the first time he had met the Yuan Baby Weird Narrow Road.

Just now, you've been dealing with a demon.

For the time being, the human monk does not say that the tortoise demon is a true form of medium-term magic, unlike this woman should be as if, but the pressure is not at all the same day.

Even stranger, this woman Lin Xuanming had not met, but somehow she was somewhat familiar.

Lin Xuan had to brow and think hard.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in my mind.

Lin Xuan remembered.

Red Fairy!

Earlier, in order to find an idea to get out of here, he carried out a secret operation to force searches of the memories of the corpses and babies.

There seems to be a little bit of information about this woman.

Though not intentionally searching, only a few fragments appeared, Lin Xuan linked them together and his face began to turn white.

This woman is also an ancient monk of Yu Xuanzheng and is the most central figure, although not a late archbishop, but also one of the very important elders.

But that's not what surprised Lin Xuan.

Instead, during the civil unrest in Yu Xuanzheng, this woman once dared to attack Yu Xuanzheng's main door... that was a clutch period monk.

Although the flesh was destroyed and the Yuan Baby was frozen, she was lucky not to die and could see how powerful her divine powers were.

The other party is the elder of Yuxuan Sect. No wonder they can know this place, they can hide it one step at a time.

Lin Xuan figured out the consequences of the previous cause. Although there is some fear in his heart, on the surface, he still strives to remain calm.

The more dangerous the situation, the less able to panic, so many winds and waves have broken through themselves and must not crash into this place.

Of course, turning your face is the next move, first look at each other's tone.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan's body had trembled more than once, and had accumulated momentum, but a little smile was squeezed out of his face: “Later generations have seen fairies. ”

The corner of the red mouth curled slightly, revealing a hint of fun on her face. Interesting, she did admire the teenager's mind a little.

If it's a replacement for a cotton monk, or trembling, kneeling down for forgiveness, or biting your teeth desperately, you have a chance to escape.

These are the two most normal reactions, but they're both very stupid.

And the teenager didn't, under his own pressure, remain calm.

It's a fabrication!

Achievements must have been extraordinary over time.

Unfortunately, life is not good.

Red did not say much to him. Since he took the treasure of my Jade Xuan sect, he was doomed to die.

The nun's eyes flashed a strong color, sighed softly, and her hands blew.

Her movements softened to the extreme, as if she were dancing, yet a pure spiritual power was unleashed while the sleeves were swinging.

It's a pink mist!

There is not much fog, but it is like a living creature, like a living peristalsis. Then, a rule-long spirit bird leaps out of the fog and makes a howling noise. Red light flashes in his eyes and flies up towards Lin Xuan.

At first glance, this attack is not eye-catching.

However, Lin Xuan's expression grew to the extreme.

Reaching out his hand and patting it on the storage bag, the cloud fell and the snow sword flew away, turning into a seventy-eight length ice cream, colliding with the spirit bird.

The volume of the two is simply disproportionate, and if visually analyzed alone, the bird should be swallowed up by the dragon.

However, the results are completely different.

The iceberg did open its mouth, but instead of being swallowed, the bird burst into its own stomach.

Lin Xuan frowned, this winning was too easy, then the dark scream was not good, only the surface of the ice, suddenly a red line appeared, first a little shallow, then deepened, spread over the whole body of the ice, like a demonic flame, the bear burned.

When the clouds fell into the snowflake, the spirituality was greatly lost.

Lin Xuan's face was white. Although it was not his natural treasure, he naturally did not want to be destroyed so easily.

Once his hands pinched, the ice shrunk and turned into a blue light, flying back into his hands.

The reddish smile was shallow, but there was no entanglement, and the mind threw up slightly, and a red light flew out of the surface of the sword body, reverting to the bird of spirit, suspended over her head.

“Daoyou don't have to waste your energy. With your resourcefulness, how can you fight this fairy? I have a suggestion. I wonder if you'd like to hear it? ”

Lin Xuan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He looked at the three-foot green edge in his hand. Although he could not say that the snow sword fell on top of anything, it was also a powerful ancient treasure.

I've always had my hands full, like God's help, but this time...

The sword is covered with spots, and even a lot of places are broken. Is there a mistake? The other party destroys his treasure by hitting it at will?

However, Lin Xuan couldn't care less about the pain. More was the fear. The infant was famous as a notorious fighter. No wonder the corpse and infant were so frightened of the fairy, and the other party's divinity was strong, far above his own imagination.

Lin Xuanluo felt a little surprised and took a breath to calm down his fear: “What advice, Fairy, please tell me. ”

Although knowing that the other party stopped after a single hit, the aim was to Leviticus, the proposed conditions were necessarily harsh, but Lin Xuan was under a two-phase trade-off and did not want to touch her hard, listen first and then say, anyway, you can choose after deciding whether not to promise yourself. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)