Tempered Immortal

“Seniors, misunderstandings are misunderstandings. Even if we borrow a few guts, how dare you offend Tiger Wei? ”

“Yes, seniors, please be merciful. Whatever you ask, seniors must agree.” Sujuku saw his brother on his knees. Where dare he be tough, he is also a slave face.

“Humph!" Lin Xuan saw the scene and was slightly surprised. Although Xiandao is difficult, in addition to his strength, he also needs to be able to succumb to the slippery psychology.

But the other person fixed it not low, but he could not hesitate to bend his knee at first sight. This face is also impressive.

However, this set does not work in front of itself.

The more such an enemy can tolerate the burden, the more frightening, the more Lin Xuan's character will leave behind the aftermath for himself?

The corner of his mouth revealed a slight mockery, and Lin Xuan raised his hand.

From his sleeve, he flew out of the vast expanse of sunshine, slipped around, the wind and clouds thundered, and evolved dozens of blue swords.

The voices of the voices of the voices of the sky are connected to one another, constantly in the ears, and the noise is so loud that it reaches its extreme point.

The faces of the two Confucian fairy fixers changed dramatically, and the wind, the momentum, they couldn't even arouse the slightest idea of resistance.

“Let's go! ”

The teenager shouted, like a ghost crying wolf howling, and turned into a white glow, lasering like the direction of the sky.

Sujuku's expression was also hard to see, but his reaction had to be a little slow, trying to escape, but the sword light was in front of him.

Fear struck like a tidal wave. Faced with the old monster of Yuan Baby, he knew there was no reason, but he sat there waiting.

Reach out your hand, slap it hard in the back of your head, a bright red light, flying out of your mouth.

It is connected to the red light in front of you, but it is two mother-fly swords of varying length.

“Disease!”

Suju pointed a little at Fabao, and at the same time a sperm of blood was sprayed in his mouth. Under the auspices of his secret method, the two flying swords merged into one, turning into a monster with a snake-headed tiger. Red blood mist was sprayed in his mouth and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

“Brother, go and avenge me in the future! ”

This man is brave enough to see that he can't go anymore, so he wants to buy time for his peers.

Too bad it's futile!

If a few years ago he was not Lin Xuan's opponent, but he could still resist one, two and a half, but now Lin Xuan, the Devil Baby has grown, in the case of the Divine Master, is not inferior to the ordinary Yuan Baby Old Monster, can he resist?

Mantis Arm is the best description, that blue sword light hit the monster of the tiger head snake body...

Spiritual magnification, bursting sound like thunder, tiger head snake body monster is not small, yet in front of this sword light is like paper paste, almost a moment, then hit back to the original form.

Sujuku was terrified, he reached into his arms and tried to pull out another baby, but the sword light was already on his body, and his shield was easily torn.

“No...”

Mixed with his shouts, he was hanged by swordlight into a bloody fog. Lin Xuan raised his hand to release a fireball. Nor did he dream that his end would be the same as that of the horse that had just been killed.

The heavenly path cycles, and the retribution is not pleasant.

And this moment of kung fu, the teenager has actually lashed out miles away.

In his divinity, nature also knew what was happening behind him, and his heart was crossed by anger, but more about fear.

How did that happen?

Is the anomaly just seen not that the other party is practicing weird magic, but that it condenses the celestial elephants of the Yuan Baby?

That's not true. It's completely different from what the book says. What went wrong?

This person is a fairy fixer at the peak of the Geldan period and has a plan. I always thought there was something else hidden about this!

He was also delicate. Even in this time of crisis, he quickly discovered doubts. The enemy was indeed very powerful, but slightly different from the former infantile monster he had seen before, but only where the difference was, he couldn't tell, unclear...

The mind is filled with doubt and fear, and no matter what, the other side is not capable of enemies.

Thinking about it, he opened his mouth and blew out a lot of energy.

That refinement is not a gathering of spiritual powers, but the only breath of the Confucian immortals.

With a little less, it's important to them.

Then another pinch, bright and bright, mixed with the atmosphere, quickly flipped.

In the distance, Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes. He didn't go after him, but the other side ran faster, and where could he pull out the sensory range of his god?

“Not bad, just try my newly cultivated Phantom Fire. ”

Lin Xuan smiled coldly, raised his hand and flipped gently. An egg-sized turquoise flame appeared in his palm.

The colour was so clear that Lin Xuan had not had time to test its power since refining the fire.

“Go!”

With a trembling wrist, the flame crossed a beautiful arc, like a long whale fetching water, chasing behind a teenager's hand.

Speed is fast, words are not enough to describe it in case.

That young man's face was incredible, his heart flashed a little despair. He had full confidence in his speed, but the speed of the other party's magic fire was even weird and unpredictable... is it true that today is a disaster to escape?

As soon as he bit his teeth, he reached up a little bit, and the roll of books that circled over his head stopped behind him.

This man is also decisive, knowing that doing so is tantamount to drinking thirst quenching, but he also deserves to be born.

Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile, not knowing whether it was admiration or ridicule. Through his mindful manipulation, the Phantom Pyramid flashed and turned into a feather arrow with a long ruler.

“Psst!”

The red light of the book roll flashed, the cracking sound came over it, a small hole with a big finger, the feather arrow passed through the defense, a shout to restore the magic flame, at this time he was not far from the target.

The teenager's face is white. Although this book cannot be said to be the top magic treasure, it has been cultivated in his body for hundreds of years. The divine talent is also unusual. The defense is enough to make the general monk speak, and it is so easily destroyed.

Especially frightening is that the other party's magic treasure has not come out, merely the sword and magic fire condensed with magic force, pushed themselves to the end of the road, this magic is the elder of the door, not necessarily necessary.

The horrors in my heart are unspeakable, current events are stronger than others, and it seems that trying to escape is already a luxury.

As he bit his teeth, his face flashed with a resolute color, his eyes were deep, hidden and insane.

Boom, you actually chose to blow yourself up.

Bloody rains can be found in endless reds with a hint of yellow.

Very faint, if Lin Xuan's sense of the moment had surpassed that of the early monks of Yuan Baby, he would not have noticed, his eyebrows picked, his eyes flashed a little doubt, but he did not hesitate to provoke the mindfulness. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)