Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1072: Tianyun Twelve Prefectures Baihua Floating Scent Array

“Thank you, Fairy, but Lin doesn't want to! ”

Lin Xuan stared at the young girl's beautiful face and opened her mouth slowly.

“What?” Xiahulan almost thought he heard wrong and then frowned: “You think I was lying to you about what I just said? ”

“No...” Lin Xuan shook his head: “The younger generations believed that the fairy word Zhuzhu, absolutely no false words. ”

“Then why are you? ”

Xiahulan is also a bit stubborn, and there are fairy fixers who can reject this temptation.

“Nothing, I just don't want to.” Lin Xuan's hands were close to her sleeve, and her shirt stirred up slightly with the wind: “I got used to being in the idle clouds and cranes and didn't like to be bound. Even if I followed the fairy, I could fly up to the spiritual realm, that's not what I asked for. ”

Xiahulan's face was slightly calmer. I didn't expect there to be such a bony monk in the world, but her voice was still so cold: “What's the second choice, you should have counted, do you think Ben Fairy can't kill you now just because he's a Yuan Baby? ”

“This... is hard to say.” Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery: “If the fairy comes with a full-blown fix, perhaps in your eyes, the younger generation is really just a termite, but now you have only just lifted the seal, it is only the middle of the Yuan Baby, speaking, and the magic of the younger generation is only half a pound or eight. ”

“Oh...” Xiahulan laughed without anger: “Gentlemen, this palace is really just Yuan Baby Years, but do you think my Avatar will be comparable to yours? ”

“Well, what about the spiritual world?” Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked and his face showed a certain amount of pride: “Heaven and earth's energy, as well as all kinds of immortal resources, are indeed far from our lower realm comparable. If the later generations are not mistaken, the fairies should be native monks of the spiritual realm, not ascendants from the lower realm. ”

“Nice. What do you mean?” Xiahulan endured anger and was curious, and no one dared be so rude to himself when he was in the upper realm.

“It's simple, the fairy world is born spiritual, but lucky for us, our human world is indeed the next interface, and the lack of resources for all kinds of fairy cultivation does not mean that our monks themselves are worse than you.” Lin Xuan coldly said that turning his face over was the inevitable end anyway, so he didn't have much concern in words either.

“Okay, okay!” Xiahulan laughed furiously, but without waiting for her to make a move, a ray appeared in front of her.

Only the ruler was long, but it was brilliant, and it stabbed her hard.

According to the saying, if the first hand is strong, then the second hand is damaged, and he refuses to take the lead, then there will surely be a vicious war.

With Lin Xuan's capital, naturally, he would not wait for the other party to do it first. He said those proud words were also intended to attract the attention of the other party.

As soon as we do, there will be no reservations.

Lin Xuan's heart is clear that this woman must be a great big character in the spiritual world, even if the realm is the same as her own, but the power is intelligent, I'm afraid it is extremely difficult to deal with, far from the comparison of ordinary Yuan Baby Brothers.

Xiahulan never expected the other party to be so cunning and bold, turning his face faster than turning over a book.

In a blink of an eye, the Blue Fire Sword was split right in front of him.

And she had no magic treasure.

In order to circumvent the laws of heaven and earth, she descended into the human world in a state of soul, and could no longer carry any treasure other than that bracelet used to break the void.

Prior to awakening, Xiahulan was merely a spiritual priest, devoid of long objects, and had nothing more than a spiritual instrument flying sword.

And the spirit apparatus, the fairy of the new moon, how can it be seen in the eyes?

But even so, she had no fear in the face of the Blue Fire Sword.

Slippery hands lifted up, stretched out a springy finger, gently in front of herself, made a circle, her movement was very gentle, even very slow, but wait for her to finish the circle, the rapidly electric blue flame sword did not split in front of her.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan's eyes slightly squinted, the divine color became extremely concentrated. As the saying goes, he has never eaten pork, and has always seen pig running. Besides, Lin Xuan's insights are far from comparable to those of his fellow brothers.

The woman's action was obviously a distortion of time by applying the laws of heaven and earth.

Although her realm is Yuan Baby Years, it is itself, after all, a great master of the Great Divine Spirit, eyes, insight, and understanding of fairy magic is extremely abundant, only limited to today's realm and spiritual power, only some fur can be applied.

But don't underestimate it!

Remember, this woman is the reincarnation of the whole soul, far from the arrival of a spiritual division that is comparable.

Lin Xuan warned herself, but her face did not show any shyness. The other party was confined to boundaries. At best, she complied with the laws of heaven and earth. It was never possible to reverse that change. In other words, the time she could split was limited.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan's full power surged out, and the blue flame sword became more and more urgent, finally passing the distortion of time, severely splitting down.

And this delay was more than enough for Xiahulan, the fairy of the Crescent Moon, to see her cherry lips slightly enlightened, throw up a word: “Sick! ”

Then the spiritual light flashed, and the circle she had previously painted turned into a shield.

Lin Xuan pupil microscopy... plastic surgery?

No, no, it doesn't seem the same.

As a former infant fixer, Lin Xuan was able to transform his treasures into dragons, tigers, and gather the flying sword shield with force. Nor was he able to do it at first. On the surface, it was the same as Xiahulan's Shentong curve, but it was not the same inherently.

Lin Xuan can feel the difference, but it is not clear exactly what is going on. The application of this spiritual power, even if it does not involve the laws of heaven and earth, has little to do with the realm.

But Lin Xuan was naturally not afraid of anything, and the Blue Fire Sword had fallen.

The spiritual light was easily blocked by the shield, but the face of the Fairy of the Crescent Moon also showed a surprising color. This power, unlike the Yuan Baby Middle Brother, can carry out.

Is the power of the monks in this world stronger than that of their peers in the spiritual world?

No...

She shook her head, and although she woke up not long from her sleep, after merging another Numen, she also received Shahoulan's memories for the past 17 years.

Although, for reasons limited to the realm, no contact has been made with the higher order immortals, the presence of the spiritual realm is weaker than the presence of the spiritual realm in terms of the spiritual period and the foundation period of the monks.

Not surprisingly, the spiritual world does not only possess abundant resources for the cultivation of immortals, but all sorts of subtle works are far from comparable.

So this person is a different kind of person.

It's not uncommon that the thought turns around and the surprise on the face of the fairy of the crescent moon disappears. It's also very rare that a few geniuses appear in the next interface. For example, those flying masters, as leaders in their respective interfaces, are stronger than their peer presence in the spiritual world.

No wonder this man dares to be rude to himself and has the strength to be proud of himself, but unfortunately he still has the wrong idea.

With an icy smile on her face, she lifted her slender hands and gently stepped out toward the top.

Something amazing happened, the shield glittered, and it actually changed a net, pushing it to the next level, and it covered the blue flame sword.

Lin Xuan's face changed, her hands pinched, the blue flame sword burst, wanted to break out, but the silk mesh was so tough, she couldn't get out. Lin Xuan's face grew more and more hazy. Obviously, this woman was not blowing the atmosphere, and her repair was far from the Quyin Mountains to compare the soul splitting.

But over the years, he hasn't wasted himself, and the Divine Spirit has also improved a lot.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew, a pair of silver rings flew out, dripping and spinning, hovering over his head.

“Huh, water fire double property treasure? ”

On the face of the fairy of the crescent moon, a few surprises appeared once again. Although the five lines are extremely refined and can be reconciled, there are not many such treasures, nor are there many spiritual realms. I didn't think of the Yuan Baby Fairy in the lower realm...

But to her surprise, Crescent Fairy naturally didn't wait silly to be beaten, her delicate body exuded a mortal killer.

Open your hands, do lotus flowers, have a beautiful and old-fashioned posture, as if you were going to perform some great spells.

Lin Xuan's eyes squinted slightly, and a trick rushed out before the Nine Days of Ming Moon Ring.

Bright spirits are rippled, spreading around, one ring after another.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed a little ahead, and those rings gathered in the middle, and a hurricane in White Mongolia appeared in sight, crushing towards each other.

“Huh, sculpture tricks! ”

The face of the fairy of the crescent moon showed a slight indignation, and as she moved, a profound symbol appeared before her.

Then, under the urging of the trick, it turned into a flower of a flower.

Roses, peony, moon season, pills, daffodils...

Struggling for beauty.

Lin Xuanxiao was somewhat surprised. This method was unheard of, but in his capital, there would naturally be no panic, so as not to adapt, always right.

Two dragons escaped from Hurricane White Mongolia.

They were all seven or eight lengths long, one blue flashing, the other burning in flames with teeth dancing claws.

Crescent Fairy's movements are still so ancient, a trick came out of the flowers in front of him, those flowers sparkled and broke into pieces, all kinds of petals all over the sky.

The flavour of the heart and spleen drifts into the nostrils, bringing a sense of lust and fairy.

“It's... toxic! ”

Lin Xuan's face changed wildly, his sleeve robe blew, and Ujin Dragon Armor Shield flew out, sliding and spinning, turning into a light screen.

“Humph, it's useless, do you think the treasure of the human world can block the floral fragrance array of the palace, although according to theory, laying down this array requires special treasure, and now I'm not strong enough, barely do it, less than one percent of the power of the spiritual realm back then, but it is also by no means a one-dollar infant monk can resist.” Crescent Fairy giggled. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)