Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan was relieved, and Wu Yun's beautiful face was even more pale. This was a truly unforgettable and terrible experience for a small clouded fairy.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the heavenly robbery did not come down.

Lin Xuan looked back. Since he had come out of the realm of cloud robbery, he would naturally not foolishly procrastinate time. He rose all blue and rolled up Wuyun. The sky broke like a sky.

Still surrounded by fluctuating mountains, the scenery hasn't changed much, but this time the danger was not encountered, and it was surprising, but Lin Xuan naturally did not relax his vigilance, releasing all the powerful and extremist minds.

Over time, the temperature grew hotter and hotter. There were only a few low shrubs on the mountain. At this point, it was more like they were all burned, and the whole sky was covered with a strange red color.

Such temperatures are enough to keep ordinary mortals out of it, but as a fairy repairer, Lin Xuan naturally doesn't care, and the protective spirit is cool enough to withstand the hot heat around him.

Soon after, a tea kung fu flew nearly a hundred miles at Lin Xuan's speed.

The temperature here is even more striking.

The land has turned fire red, and it's a bit like the melting state of the magma. In the bright red sky, there's a lot more dark red clouds, and it keeps pouring, and there's a hidden thunderous roar.

“Uncle...”

Wuyun's pretty face changed color, and he had to associate himself with what he had just experienced. Lin Xuan was naturally much calmer. Although the cloud appeared a little strange, it had nothing to do with cloud robbery. For lower order monks, it may be a problem, but it can be completely ignored in relation to his own divinity.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept out of the sky and burst into a white-moon hurricane, blowing those clouds far away.

Lin Xuan continued his journey.

Another moment of flying, a very strong mountain peak appeared in sight.

Originally, the mountains around us were fluctuating, and this peak was not very eye-catching, but Lin Xuan's face showed a little joy, which is where he wanted to look.

Lin Xuan's light slowed and stopped.

According to the saying, Canghai Sangtian, although a few tens of thousands of years have passed since the ancient monk's ferry, the landscape here has long changed completely, but the Thirty Nine Small Skies Robbery is quite small, and Lin Xuan can still find some clues here.

That should be it!

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, released his mind and began a detailed search nearby.

“Young Master, what exactly are you looking for? If the ferry fails, the treasure should be destroyed and nothing will be left behind.” Moon had some curious voices coming into his ears.

“This is not necessarily true. Although in the face of the heavenly robbery, this ancient Shu senior will surely be able to understand everything, but not all the treasures may be destroyed.” Lin Xuan shook his head: “According to my estimation, at most, it would destroy 89 out of 10, leaving more or less pieces behind. Besides, even if it did, it would be the treasure of the clutch brothers, even if there were only pieces left, it would be of great use. ”

“Oh!" the moon nodded, think carefully, the young master was right, not every treasure is suitable for ferry, some magic treasures, although usually not small power, but when faced with the heavenly robbery, there is no use, this treasure is very likely, intact.

The little girl still has some doubts in her mind, but at this time, it's not good to keep interrupting the young master.

Lin Xuan concentrated his thoughts and searched fine within a dozen circles here, whether Pharaoh or debris, should be scattered in this range.

Time for a cup of tea has passed.

Lin Xuan's face showed joy.

The sleeve robe trembled and dozens of blue swordfish swam out, soaring to Xu Long, slashing like a front.

Spike...

Faced with the sword of Lin Xuan, the hard rocks were like tofu, and then the dark red soil was broken, which was somewhat like opening a cave, but easier.

Soon, on the hillside, Lin Xuan cut out a big hole.

Wu Yun looked curiously and, with her knowledge, could not discover the treasures hidden in the mountains.

Another moment later, a little bright light entered the curtain, Lin Xuan's face also had to show joy, the sleeve robe shook, those green swords disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan then raised his other hand and grabbed it so gently against the huge cave that had been cut out.

The green light emerged, condensed into a number of lengths of weird claws, and plunged hard into the cave that had been carved out.

Pfft, pfft...

The gravel fell like rain. Through the contact of God, Lin Xuan obviously felt what he had caught, but he was very spiritual and wanted to escape from the giant claw.

Lin Xuan was not surprised. With so many years passed, he was still able to keep his spirit intact. Needless to say, it must be an unusual treasure.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let it break free. He shook his hands and injected more force into it. Then the blue light flashed. The giant claw had shrunk back.

What he held was a broken sword. In addition to the handle of his hand, the blade left less than half a foot, and the remaining sword was filled with cracks of dense numbness, giving the feeling that it would break at any moment.

But this is such an eyeless broken sword, Lin Xuan wanted to lock it up but it was very difficult, and this was still the case when he lost his master.

It's hard to imagine how amazing the power would be when this sword was in full swing, driven by an old monster from clutch.

Lin Xuan's eyes are completely attracted to this treasure.

A wave of hands, the strange claw turned into a blue Xia, wrapped in the sword, landed in his palm.

Holding the broken sword, Lin Xuan more and more felt that he was very spiritual. The other side wanted to break free from the palm of his hand like a snake. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let him like it. He took a breath and finally pressed his agitation down.

Lin Xuan took this sword in front of him and watched carefully.

He was also very knowledgeable, yet he had no idea what material the sword was made of, and had no idea.

“Moon, do you know him? ”

“I'm sorry, young master, but I don't know.” Moon shook his head, this material is strange, don't tell me, I haven't even heard of it.

Lin Xuan stretched out another finger and bounced, making a very ancient sound. Don't look at the cracks on the surface of the sword, but the treasure is still very hard.

Although Lin Xuan has not tried it, the feeling is that even the Blue Fire Sword or the Nine Days Ming Moon Ring cannot cut off the broken sword.

What kind of treasure is this?

Lin Xuan wondered greatly. Although he had not met the divine master of the clutch period, it was unlikely that the zodiac treasure would be so counterproductive.

This thing, I don't know how to say it, is nothing like a common law treasure. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)