Tempered Immortal

Before the voice fell, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed at the micro-bomb. A green pitch was fired from between his fingers, and the wind rose, turning into a 178 long sword light. It flashed over the other party's head.

Poor old man freaked out, his face flashed with angry and furious expression, opened his mouth, a burst of flash sprayed out, turned into a dark screen like an ink cloud, and collided with the sword light.

Spiritual power!

The poor old man slipped a few steps backwards and backwards, his face was so gloomy, and there was a bit of fear hidden. The other party hit him at random, and he actually had such a terrible power.

“Daoist, what do you mean, my husband would give up the Feng Shui treasure land, why do you have to do this? ”

“What, Daoyou feels surprised that before Lin showed up, you were more arrogant than I ever had.” Lin Xuan smiled and said the words.

“What exactly do you want?” Poor old man said word for word.

“Nothing, I just want to ask Daoyou to reincarnate the baby. Otherwise, I will let you go today. Daoyou may come to Xu's younger sister some other day for revenge. Lin likes to do things at the beginning and at the end, but doesn't want to save people but brings them infinite aftermath. ”

Lin Xuan said this, not only Xu Yin, but the whole monk of Tianxunmen was grateful for nothing.

Poor old monster is angry, obviously the other party did not put himself in the eyes at all, he was a grumpy figure, and now he is a little angry to vomit blood: “OK, OK, since my husband has stepped into the immortal cultivation world, no one has dared to take me so lightly, I didn't want to cross with you, but Your Excellency is so deceitful, the old husband will teach you how to be clever, see if you are qualified to talk so much. ”

His face flashed, and the poor old man reached out his hand and slapped him between his waists. He had sacrificed a piece of Pharaoh.

The Quartet, golden in colour, looks a little like the seal used by the worldly emperor, Lin Xuan's eyes had to reveal a few surprises.

This treasure is very secluded.

“Let me show you my husband's five dragon seals. ”

“Huh!”

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, he was not in the mood to stretch an early monk, what five dragon seals, the district is just an ancient treasure.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew and the blue swordfish swam out. Driven by his thoughts, it became a raging splinter.

Neither did the poor old monster show weakness, and a trick was laid out.

The five-dragon seal slipped and spinned, releasing some cloud fog, covering the green flame sword.

“Little sculpture trick...” Lin Xuan's voice has not yet settled, but his expression has become strange. His heart connection with the Blue Fire Sword has been greatly weakened. Although not completely broken, there is not much left.

That's a little weird!

Is it possible that the other party's five dragon seals are no ordinary treasure?

Lin Xuan's face was heavy, his hands were pinched, and the blue flame sword had some dim light. Once again, it became bright, and his strength flashed, and he had escaped from the cloud fog.

“Impossible! ”

Poor old man freaked out, his face was full of ghost expression. The five dragon seals were not ordinary treasures, but he accidentally got into the mausoleum of an ancient emperor.

This human world, in ancient times, had only a vast Zhao country, while another continent crossed the interface where it was before, but the nations were established and the slaughter continued.

King Yuan is a famous ruler of ancient times, where the interfaces of the ordinary world can call for rain, under whose hands countless people can be found, with tens of millions of men with armor.

In his old age, he was said to have known that there were fairy cultivators in the world in order to live forever, so he poured the power of the poor countries to harvest the treasures of the medicine.

But this person is no longer in the position of mortal, falling into the eyes of the fairy cultivator, it is not worth mentioning. Except for some low-ranking monks who know that they have no prospect of promotion, in exchange for prosperity and enjoyment, it is impossible for the fairy cultivator beyond the cotton period to care about the mortal emperor at all.

Poor old monster broke into the mausoleum of Wang Yuan 100 years ago, when he had succeeded in condensing Yuan Baby, had been greatly disappointed, and was naturally lazy about some apparatus and garbage such as medulla washing.

He was able to open the coffin of the King, but found that he had brought all the seals of the kingdom to accompany him.

This treasure, not later collected.

It was something he had long before he knew the fairy repairer.

As for history, there is no way to investigate it.

Mostly from older times, passing down the ground.

With the eyes of a poor old monster monk, the infant monk naturally sees what kind of ordinary national seal this is, which is essentially made by the ancient monks.

So there was no hesitation in earnings.

Slightly more surprising and surprising, this treasure is far more powerful than you can imagine.

On the surface of the treasure, there are five flexibly carved dragons named after them.

Others say not to mention that the cloud mist sprayed from the surface of the Five Dragon Seal can block the Master's divinity, thus achieving the effect that the other party can not control the magic treasure. It is with this treasure that in Qingzhou, he can escape the siege of his fellow Brothers. Otherwise, 89 out of 10 would have fallen.

In the past, this Divine Spirit tried again and again. It's not that he hasn't touched the friar in the middle of Yuan Baby. Why does the Five Dragon Seals have no effect at this moment when they can block each other's consciousness?

It's impossible, unless it's a late archbishop, to have enough god to get Fabao out of jail, but the other side, obviously, is in the medium term.

Though in the immortal world, it is not the case that no one is intellectually powerful and abnormal because of their gifts, or because of their special practice of cultivation.

But the gap between Yuan Baby and the late period is fundamentally like cloud mud. Since the last ancient period, I haven't heard of any middle-aged monster, and God can compare to the late Grand Master.

At least in the poor old man's weird mind, he didn't believe that there would be such a presence, and he had to wonder.

Lin Xuan was also surprised. I didn't expect an early fairy repairer of Yuan Baby in the district. There was also this treasure on his body. Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed and his face had clearly written heartbeat.

In peace of mind, there are not many things that can make him see, and he can only complain about the fate of poor old people.

Lin Xuan did not sacrifice the rest of the Pharaoh, but shook his shoulder and took nine days of small steps.

Seeing him take a lean step, he disappeared from the spot.

“This...”

The poor old man is greatly dismayed. This man is notorious. Naturally, he is the type of enemies all over the world. He is also very experienced in fighting. He raised his left hand unexpectedly and consecrated an apricot yellow wooden shield.

Turned into a yellow light screen, blocked in front of him.

Lin Xuan appeared almost to his nose.

The poor old man opens his tongue, what kind of mystery is this, can it be compared to the instantaneous movement is not only shrinkage... No, it is also necessary for the archbishop to study, and it seems to be slightly worse than the person in front of him.

Lin Xuan would not give him time to think about it. He reached out his right hand and pressed it like his chest. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)