Tempered Immortal

Tian Xiaojian is in crisis, Lin Xuan naturally does not look at his unlucky reason, the two enemies are friends not to mention, with Lin Xuan's capital, of course, will not let the demons destroy each other.

Open your mouth and a sperm of blood will erupt.

The blood mist was quickly absorbed by Faubao, and then the light flashed. This symbol was spontaneous and a blue masked column of light appeared in front of him.

Spiritual pressure descends from the sky and is seen only in the column of light. The most striking of these is a needle-shaped treasure with long feet.

The surrounding temperature drops rapidly and this treasure is cold and icy.

Lin Xuan then felt the power, like the water of the dyke, rushing towards the light column.

If one person were to change, 89 out of 10 would be greatly disappointed, but Lin Xuan had used Fubao before, and his face would naturally not show a faulty look.

Instead, he took a breath and proactively let Fu Bao absorb his powers.

Shouting, the light column exploded, thousands of blue silk flashes appeared, like heavy rain in the sky.

The noise was shocking, then Lin Xuan pointed a little, and the blue “rain curtain” was like the sword of Demon Treasure overwhelming the past.

Tian Xiaoxiao was happy, his figure lashed backwards, and he didn't want to be hit by this terrible pair.

The two powerful attacks finally hit each other.

The whole space seemed to vibrate, the surface tortoise, black gas blue light quickly handed over together. In terms of strength, Lin Xuan, though outstanding, faced the demons of the late period, so touched, obviously not a wise choice, amounted to taking his own short, attacking the enemy long, after all, in terms of the amount of magic, he was definitely no match for each other.

However, what Lin Xuan is using in his hand at this moment is the Bubble of the Clutch Brothers.

With such an anti-heavenly object, the result is naturally two words, you can no longer kick it with common sense.

The bursting sound of rampant bursts into the ear, and soon the blue light gradually pressed the black light, and the magic, though not yet collapsed, began to slowly dissolve the ice.

The demon's face grew younger, but he didn't have time to make a move. Thousands of ghosts burst into his ears. In peace of mind, Tian Xiao Jian and Lin Xuan were the way to go. They both liked things like beating down water dogs.

Lin Xuan took the upper hand, Tian Xiaojian's hands falsely grasped, a trick came out, the heart broken sword dripping and spinning, the surrounding yin qi like Haina Baichuan, all absorbed by it.

Then the sword swept up, more than ten lengths long.

The sword turned red and seven ghost faces appeared.

A disgusting and ferocious atmosphere spread around.

“This is...”

The demon pupils narrow, the expression gets uglier and uglier. Some of the top magic tricks are said to draw on the power of some demon ancestors.

However, such skills are rare and even he has only heard of them and has not seen them with his own eyes.

I didn't expect Tian's little guy...

Of course, Tian Xiaojian is a monster practitioner, although classified as a branch of the monastery, the two are not really the same, he borrows the power of the great demon of the pubic world.

When it comes to the pubic sphere, this is a very special interface.

The so-called pussy is actually the Yellow Springs.

According to the latest interface, the spiritual world, such as the ancient demonic world, is the only superior interface.

There are nine places in the human world, and the pubic realm coincides with six rounds, six of which are also lower interfaces.

However, unlike the world's supreme existence, which is merely a divorce monk, the strength of the six pubic realms is in no way weaker than the spiritual realm, the ancient demonic realm.

Clutch, Dong Xuan, and even more powerful demons exist.

But the realm is Huang Quan Di Fu, so besides the spirit after death, the cultivator will not naturally fly there. For example, the moon, if there is a clutch period, is also flying with Lin Xuan to the spiritual realm.

Tian Xiaojian also took a blood book at this time. After all, facing the demons of the late Yuan Baby, preserving his strength is simply extremely stupid.

If Lin Xuan fails, he will never get any better.

Hands together, a trick with a thick overarm.

Buzz...

The heartbreaking sword trembled and slashed hard down.

There was no sword light, but seven ghost faces, practiced into a line, and the flashing laser looked ahead.

Lin Xuan Daxi, without even talking about rushing power, went ahead and poured wildly. The number of blue silk flushes seemed to be one more point.

In an instant, the burst sounds came, the speed of demonic gas disintegration increased by a factor, and the knockout swept backwards...

The demon's eyes cracked, and as the demonic ice dissolved, countless cracks appeared on the treasure.

Instead of harvesting, the trip destroyed the treasure.

Damn it!

His obscurity, accompanied by a terrible howl, disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Shrinkage!

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. Maybe this guy is mad. He should know that this space is magical and useless to himself.

In the blink of his sleeve, the longo flew out, Lin Xuan held his hand and slashed it down hard.

The green light flashed...

However, the old devil did not fall out, but a truncated arm appeared in front of him.

Big bandit!

With Lin Xuan's capital, he couldn't help but stare at his eyes. The other party clearly broke one arm, but the only one left, also at this moment, what does he want to do?

Lin Xuan felt cold.

“Boy, I can't believe I drove my husband to such a point. Okay, I'm going to spell out this flesh today. Don't want to, but I'm going to suck your souls out. ”

The voice of resentment entered the ear, and then the space fluctuated together, and the demon's figure appeared only a few lengths away from Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian.

Both of them were greatly horrified. It was too late to retrieve Vuobao. Lin Xuan reached between his waists and slapped him. The blue flame sword flew out again. He ran into a thunderbolt and slashed him across the street.

Tian Xiaojian's reaction was not slow. He opened his mouth and a ray of gold flew out of the body, but it was a brick of four quarters. In the midst of his anger, he turned into the size of a house and slapped it forwards.

Although the demon had lost his arm, the two did not dare to be careless.

In the face of the two treasures, the demon did not hide, but revealed a slight mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Breathe, there's a rolling fire coming out of his body... no, not out, his body, it's burning.

Almost in the blink of an eye, that huge demonic body, turned into ash, black magic fire, burned out half the sky, wrapped Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian inside.

Of course, the old devil didn't want to die with the two of them, but in the flames, there was a red circle, where the demon's yuan babies were.

“Kid, don't worry, my husband's magic fire can be refined together, so you won't be reincarnated again.” The demon's rampant laughter enters his ears.

Lin Xuan frowned. He really hasn't encountered such a mad opponent yet. In order to kill the enemy, even his own body was destroyed. Although it existed beyond the Yuan infancy period, he could seize it. He could be trapped in the laws of heaven and earth. The seized body is certainly not as good as his own.

The magic fire surged, there was no hiding at all, in the flames, but Lin Xuan remained calm, panic was useless, a trick was worked out, the Ujin Dragon Armor Shield turned into a light screen again, protecting him.

Lin Xuan is still confident in the defense of this shield. Although the other party's dedication to the magic work is certainly not small, the resistance can still be done for a moment. He has time to devise a way out.

This time, however, Lin Xuan's imagination was too simple. The magic fire was powerful. Far above his expectations, it was almost a contact. The light screen of Ujinlong Armored Shield began to flash and became shaky.

Lin Xuan was so shocked that he could not think of a trick to inject his full powers into it that the light screen finally stabilized.

However, Lin Xuan's face did not improve at all. At this speed, at most one meal of kung fu, his body's magic will run out of light.

Even if the treasure of the sky can be restored with a storage bag, 89 out of 10 is a cup of water truck.

What should we do?

Lin Xuan felt for the first time that it was not far from the meteor, and even in the face of the ancient Garo demons, it was not so dangerous.

In fact, it is not surprising that the magic fire, famous in the ancient period, there was a yuan of early ancient magic, with this technique, the yuan of late monks was also killed.

At this time, it is even more desirable to see how powerful the demons of later times can be.

“What good would it do you, if you won, to carry out such mysteries as self-harm in order to destroy both of us?” Tian Xiaojian similarly shocked and angry, coldly speaking.

“Humph, what about self-mutilation, usually the old man doesn't use it, but this time the demon ancestor's soul comes to succeed, it will naturally reshape my body, much stronger than before, so what about this flesh?” The demon's Yuan Baby smiled and spoke with pride.

“The devil split his soul?” Lin Xuan was stunned, but he didn't take it personally. Now he is in danger. How to get out is the first priority. There is no use in thinking too much else.

And Tian Xiaoxian is much more dangerous than Lin Xuan. Although his repair also reached the middle of Yuan Baby, his sacrifice of defensive treasures is obviously worse than that of Ujinlong Armor Shield, so that, in the same time, more power will be consumed.

……

The other side.

Bei Zhenjun's face changed. Although it is easy to cover a hundred miles in the later period of the Great Master's knowledge, the distance can only sense an approximation. It is not clear what exactly happened.

Looking at the hidden little black in the distance, he had a thoughtful look on his face and could not continue to be delayed here.

Mindful of this, Bei Zhenjun's sleeve robe threw out, a spiritual light flew out, suspended in front of his chest, is actually a book, the style is ancient, but very thin, only like a dozen pages, there are not many treasures of this type.

Piercing the mountain armor's eyes flashed a hint of vigilance. Although his intelligence did not open for success, his instincts, as a demon race in the late form, also felt dangerous.

Open the vast mouth of the blood basin and eject dozens of columns of light… (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)