Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan broke the void from Spirit Island, and the time to return to Tianyun Twelve Prefectures was not short. There was a lot of understanding of nature about this continent that crossed from another world, but there was always some doubt in his mind.

Tianyun Twelve, you can also tell by name that Tianzhou and Yunzhou are in the top.

And from the ranking distribution, Tianzhou is still above Yunzhou, but over the years, Lin Xuan has rarely heard the news related to Tianzhou, even the seven major forces, except Tianli Haikou alone, the other six factions, all in Yunzhou.

It's kind of weird.

What's more, Lin Xuan doesn't know exactly where Tianzhou is. In the case of Haoshicheng, the transmission array there can lead to various state capitals, but only the number one Tianzhou is missing.

Lin Xuan had also asked in Fang Shi, and few monks knew.

With Lin Xuan's capital, it is naturally clear that there are secrets and even obscenities in it, but Lin Xuan did not continue to inquire.

First, it has nothing to do with me, and second, if you really figure this out, you might be tempted to cause trouble.

For fairy fixers, eternal life is the first priority. Do you know what else matters?

At this moment, Tianzhou, Lin Xuan's heart is somewhat curious to hear from this strange bookmaker, but there is no intention to pursue the bottom line. The first priority at present is to eliminate some of these strange strong enemies.

Lin Xuan's face showed a few chills, and the writer's expression was equally cold. At this time, all his gods were used to manipulate ghosts, and he could no longer impose other gods.

But enough, a yuan of late infant demons, killing a mid-term monk, no matter what, there will be no suspense.

“Daoyou can die in peace. ”

The calligraphy of the writer's voice was still in place. The ghost was blurred for a moment and turned into a black ray. He turned viciously toward Lin Xuan. Don't look at this guy, he was ten feet tall, but he was very flexible. He didn't look clumsy at all.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed. Of course, he would not carry them silly with such a huge man. His shoulders trembled slightly. He took a step to the left and took nine days of microsteps.

Li Ghost jumped into the sky. He moved faster and hasn't reached the point of instantaneous movement.

Lin Xuan moved to a distance of more than 20 years.

“Huh?”

The writer's face was full of amazement. Lin Xuan did not have time to continue to grind with him here. The sleeve robe blew and a broken sword flew out.

There seemed to be nothing to begin with, or even a great deal of rupture, with cracks all over the surface, yet a palpitating spiritual pressure was released.

Lin Xuan took out Tong Tianling Bao.

“This...”

The schoolboy felt a little familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember.

Lin Xuan would naturally not give him time to think slowly.

Reach out and grip the handle.

The spirit flashed, injecting pounding power into the sword. The demon's strength was not weak. He wanted to destroy it before he could do anything. So Lin Xuan did not retain it at all, and his powers were sucked away by about one-third.

Buzz...

The broken sword trembled slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in Lin Xuan's heart. This is like life. Now that he has absorbed the spirit power, he is trembling with excitement.

This feeling is ridiculous, but Lin Xuan actually sensed the fit between himself and the treasure. More than the first time he used it, he tacitly agreed to deal with the dazzling monk. He can't explain why, Lingbao is different from the common law treasure. It seems that there are still many secrets waiting for him to discover them.

Though his heart thought of it, it did not affect Lin Xuan's movements in any way. He wielded the broken sword as if it were in front of him.

Boom!

Gleaming green light, a brilliant sword appeared, more than ten long, appeared to recover magnificently. Unlike the general sword, there were countless symbols circulating on its surface, if hidden...

Ruwen, Lin Xuan is not unfamiliar, but at this moment it appears in the curtain, but nothing resembles what we have seen before.

If there is no mistake, these symbols, too, belong to the Spiritual Realm and may not be understood by the Brothers of the World.

The scholar was already gazed at, Lin Xuan, and his heart darkened. For the first time, he confronted the bald donkey, did not see the bright sword, but easily razed a hill to the ground, this time...

At this time, the Grim Ghost just turned around.

Faced with this magnificent sword, his face seemed to flash a little hesitation, and then two claws stretched out, dancing like a dance ahead.

The wind made a big scene, and countless ghosts cried and wolves howled into their ears, and the whole sky went dark.

Boom!

Immediately thereafter, with the muffled thunderous loud noise, a Tai Chi map appeared in front of the powerful ghost, but unlike the familiar Tai Chi, the object appeared to be pure black, with no yin and yang, which was a very cathodically cold operation.

Although it is unclear what the magic talent is, in terms of its strength, it is also a small thing. It is a fairy practitioner in the late Yuan Baby, and dare not straighten it out.

Strike down with the sword.

The contradiction between the two, the stunning thing happened, the black tai chi, had little resistance, facing the sword light, like a mirror that had fallen on the ground.

Split for countless pieces, and the sword is sharp, severely stabbed by the powerful ghost.

Without entering the eyebrows, it was not cut out from the back of the powerful ghost. Instead, it was turned into a silk sword and spread evenly across the powerful ghost.

Lin Xuamei picked the edge, this even he didn't expect, what a terrible Tong Tian Ling Bao.

Normal swordsmanship, even sharper, would only cut the enemy in half.

This is not enough to destroy enemies, such as the former infant monk, who at best cannot destroy his body, and the former infant can carry out transient movements.

And the attack just now, initially a coarse sword, can hit each other, but the sword turns into silk, all over the body, whether he is a Yuan Baby or a distraction is definitely wiped out.

Lin Xuan's thoughts turned in his head. I don't understand why he is waving Tianling Bao as well, but he has made a completely different change. These subtleties are not mentioned in Tongbao's tricks. It seems that he still needs to experience the study.

Just thinking about it, the ghost had changed, only to see its entire body begin to weather, and soon became a tiny grain of sand, disappearing into the void.

“You...”

The writer opens his mouth and reveals an appalling look on his face.

Spending a lot of energy and dozens of high-quality crystal stones, he invited the holy ghost of the pubic world to the end of the day.

That's impossible!

How could this ghost be wiped out in a single blow without losing strength with the late Yuan Baby?

The scholar's hands and feet were cold, trembling, he couldn't help but bleed out again, and his handsome face stumbled to the extreme. Just now, in order to condense this object, he has lost much energy, and now he has little fighting power.

However, the leakage occurred during the night rains. Lin Xuan was very shameless. He saw the white face of the bookwriter and knew that he was a strong crossbow. There was not much power left.

In that case, let the little girl come out for activities.

The white light flashed and the moon appeared in front of him. Of course, Lin Xuan would not let the little girl fight alone for safety reasons. He flipped his left hand, picked it between his waist and released the demon along with the mountain crossing armor.

Three to one.

Of course, the task of the two monsters is to protect the moon, as long as they stop each other from attacking and don't let him escape, an opponent who acts as a target for the moon to practice magic and divinity.

More confrontation with higher ranks is conducive to promotion.

“You...” The scholar looked at the three opponents surrounded by him, his face was so blue, after so long, the other party didn't go all the way, purely playing with himself as a monkey.

His face showed a bitter smile. In this case, could he escape from Ascension? Hope was remote, but he still refused to bind his hand, bit his teeth, shouted, red eyes, like the moon rushed past.

This woman is the weakest, and from her point of view, she may be able to find a breakthrough.

Instead of showing weakness, Moon did not take out the Xuanyin treasure box, but flipped his left hand and a small flag appeared in his palm.

Beast Spirit!

With a gentle shake, the wind rises and there are ghosts in it, filled with the roar of beasts.

And her right hand was not idle, and she had a string of marbles on her snow white wrist.

The pearl was made black, but after the sacrifice, it turned into eighteen stubborn skulls, one mouth in a row, and sprayed a strange phosphorus fire.

Needless to say, it is a treasure from the ancient Garo demons, and Lin Xuan gave it to the moon.

The little girl has not yet succeeded in her infancy. She still manipulates a little, less powerful than the ancient Garoch of the day, but she cannot be underestimated.

If only to this extent, there is no reason for a writer to be afraid of anything, even after a strong crossbow, as a meta-baby.

But beside the young girl, there is also a mountain armor and a demon, two monsters also attacked...

The bursting sound came into his ear, and Lin Xuan didn't care about the outcome of the battle, because there was no suspension at all.

He sat on his knees and took a few pills of Dan from his arms and swallowed them. He grabbed a medium crystal stone in each hand and began to sit down. He first performed witchcraft and then drove Tong Tianling Bao. In calculation, Lin Xuan was much better than the scholar, but only half of his body's powers remained.

Nature must be restored first.

And beside him, a wonderful young girl, just fighting, looked at Zheng Xuan, beautiful eyes full of admiration, heard that forever, Yuan Baby Brother was so strong, for this Master Lin ancestor, Zheng Xuan feared nothing more.

After about a meal, Lin Xuan moved and opened his eyes.

It just happened to see the scene where the schoolboy was blown up. If Pangolin's intelligence did not open successfully, his hands would not be light or heavy. The order he gave him was an attack by a low-end schoolboy and he could not escape, but this late shape-shaped guy did not control the strength, or he destroyed the other body.

Lin Xuan's body flashed and disappeared from the spot. The author had many secrets. His Yuan Baby naturally had to be captured alive. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)