Tempered Immortal

And not to mention the killing machines in the mountains, Lin Xuan's struggle with the blood demons has reached a hundred degrees of deterioration.

Especially the Corpse Demon, who is in danger at the moment.

But as a puppet monster, he has no idea what fear is. He only faithfully executes Lin Xuan's orders and holds his opponent tight.

Blood demons are frightened and angry. He is not in the mood to tangle with a carcass, beside him are powerful enemies of Tiger's eyes.

His face flashed. He opened his mouth and Xuanbao's demon spurted out. He illusioned a black demon blade and slashed it hard into the demon's head.

Neither did the demon show weakness. He opened his blood-bottom mouth and a strange pharmacopoeia erupted from his mouth. In the gas, it soared rapidly. It appeared that there were some similarities to the human thigh bone. He was deeply exasperated and bombarded against the demonic blade...

On the face of it, the enemy is even, but the realm of the corpse demon cannot be compared to that of the enemy.

Two Fabao collided, and the demon felt a huge force in the face. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spray a bite of purple red corpse blood.

The wound was not minor, but the demon cared nothing and still struggled with each other.

And Lin Xuan is not idle.

Flip your left hand and a bright green flame jumps out.

It's a little bigger than an egg, needless to say, it's the magic flame he's been working on for years.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed to it, the magic flame is like a psychic, merged with the blue flame sword, the sword body surface, became miserable and miserable. As for the nine-day ring of the moon, it slipped and spinned, countless spiritual light appeared, several heads of ice and fire dragon appeared in front of it.

These hallucinations, though not comparable to the true demonic race of the transformation period, are no less colorful than the demonic beasts at the top of the third order.

Especially good at close physical fights. Once they get close, the Yuan Baby Monster will also have a headache.

On the other hand, the moon also long ago sacrificed the beast's soul, the fog poured out, accompanied by a terrible ghost cry, several large skulls appeared.

Compared to a tiny room, the skeletons sit on top of each other with a female ghost, beatles scattered, each with pointy fingernails.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but stand still. What kind of magic is this?

It seems that although the baby was not successfully knit, the little girl was not idle, and secretly practiced a lot of secrets.

But you never mentioned it. Are you trying to surprise yourself?

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile, but now naturally there is no time to ask anything, the sleeve robe blows, the blue flame sword has split out, this time with the magic flame, the other party will definitely eat a big bitter head if they want to block it with the method just now.

And the Ice Dragon, right behind it.

It was followed by the ghost skull that emerged from the beast's soul, and the scene was remarkable.

The colour of fear was hidden in the eyes of the blooddemon, but soon, it was replaced by fierceness. He saw his tail struggling, and the guy took off his hand and cut off his tail himself.

The brave man who broke his wrist and survived as an ancient demon must have had the courage to mutilate himself.

Lin Xuan's eyes squinted and his heart sighed. Unfortunately, the corpse demon lifted his arm and threw the scorpion tail out harshly. He then swallowed up the corpse gas and manipulated the spiritual stick to strike like the other party.

Although it is too late to break free from the constraints, but at this time it is too late to escape or tolerate the law. The eyes of the blood demon are full of resentment. At this time of crisis, the face is afraid to go away, instead it is madness.

It's intolerable. It's intolerable!

The old demon was also a ruler of one side. He had been forced to do so by a newborn boy. The hunter became a prey, and he had to be vicious.

Open the mouth of the blood basin and spit out Xuanbao's demonic air. There was nothing left, nothing left, and suddenly a magic curtain appeared in front of him.

And the blood demon didn't stop there, and he stretched out his fist and smashed it like it was his own chest.

The sound of banging into the ear is like drumming, the true strong can not only be ruthless to the enemy, but can be equally cruel to themselves at critical moments.

These punches of the blood demon honor were unreserved, smashing himself into the eyes of Venus, his throat sweet, his mouth open, his blood like a fountain, his mouth gushing out of the body.

If you change to a fairy practitioner and spit out so much blood, even if it doesn't fall immediately, you may be dying. However, the power of blood demons cultivation is special, and it has already merged with demonic beasts, but it is not a big obstacle.

Afterwards, of course, he will certainly suffer a great loss of energy, but at this moment, there is nothing he can do about it.

Those speedy blends with Xuanbao's magic, which was already dark, turned into a strange purple and black color.

It swept over and melted into a thick light curtain, and the surface of the light curtain, with dense numbness, had spiked hands.

What kind of magic work is this?

Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled. Although his heart was wary, the attack naturally had no reason to be abandoned halfway. More power was injected into the Blue Fire Sword.

The castration of this sword grew stronger and stronger. Because the light was too strong for long tail flames, it looked like a popular falling from the sky.

“Whoo!”

A glimpse of the Old Mumps spurted out a flame of magic, and after it blended into the light, dozens of the thickest crude hand surfaces also lit a blackish flame.

This time, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry. Although he did not know what kind of magic fire the other party was practicing, he could never compare to his fantasy fire. He wanted to use a fire, he was suffering from it.

Spike!

The Blue Fire Sword slashed it hard. This was Lin Xuan's first wave of attacks to tear each other's defenses apart.

Spiritual brilliance, poisonous fire and magic flames collided and began to devour each other.

But just a moment of kung fu separated the victory and defeat, the Phantom Fire spread from the surface of the sword, wrapped the tentacles, and the black magic flame began to lose the knot.

“What kind of magic work is this? It's so powerful that it can't resist its own rotting magic flame. ”

The blood demon's face was filled with horror and his eyes were stunned.

Speaking of which, the old demon deserves luck. If he practiced another fire, he might not have defeated so quickly.

Rotten corpse fire, by definition, must contain severe poison, the same nature as the Phantom Fire, which is not a question of defeat, but directly devoured by Lin Xuan's poisonous fire.

The Blood Demon also found this problem, heartbreaking, but it was too late to retrieve it, and those tentacles were equally afraid of the Phantom Fire, only driven by the magic of the old demon to block the attack of the Blue Fire Sword.

By number, the Blue Fire Sword is not easy to tear apart their defenses even though it clashes to the right.

But then, the ghost stick of the corpse demon also fiercely called, together with the flaming dragon ice, those tentacles finally couldn't resist, under the bombardment of the common magic treasure, the ash smoke extinguished.

Then a few treasures went into that last scene without hesitation… (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)