Tempered Immortal

“Out of the way! ”

Ruyin Fairy did not have time to slowly tangle with each other, Huitong borrowed to leave, and let Nine Heads drag themselves, the purpose is self-evident.

Want to be bad for Lin Xuan!

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me. If Yanda could close one eye, she could be different from other old monsters. This female personality belongs to the kind that dares to love and hate.

Saying that the hard part is being polite, carefree, never counting profit or loss.

The point of being nice is to be true and feel free to do whatever you want.

Lin Xuan helped herself when she was in Lunan County. Not long ago, even more because of him, she made herself understand how to seek a breakthrough.

Lin Xuan didn't know his identity. For him, everything he did was unconscious, but he did get a lot of benefit from it.

Especially the last time, in the face of the "spiritual period” himself, he did not hesitate, the little sister, made the dream feel very warm.

Immortal Dao is lonely, and there is a famous saying in the world, called the heights are cold.

This is especially true for clutch brothers.

For this reason, Dream Ruyan was also cruel. She watched Lin Xuan die. Although she did not want to be an enemy of Wan Buddhist sect, she saved only one person. Huitong should give herself this face.

“Oh, why is the fairy in such a hurry that she won't talk to her old friends after 100 years?” Nine-headed Ancestor still looks like a hippie smiley face, looks like a clutch old monster, he is a horny man.

Of course, he didn't do that because he was hungry and he wanted to mess with the fairies, but he wanted to spend as much time as possible in this way.

Dreams are straightforward, but as a clutch monk, nature is not silly, the eyebrows are picky, the expression goes gloomy.

“Are you letting go or not? ”

“Fairies...”

The nine-headed old demon also wanted to speak with words. Dream Rushuang was no longer in the mood to talk to him, his hands lifted slightly, a pound of spiritual pressure descended from the sky without signs.

The wind is rising...

Clear weather, sudden leaching of light rain, then those rain points gathered in the sky, and the light sprayed thin, forming a vortex of several lengths in diameter.

“Disease!”

As Ruyan Fairy sipped lightly, the vortex stretched and expanded several times, blocking the half-sided sky, and the loud rumbling came from inside.

It's not a sea, it's not a lake, but dreaming about it can also bring together plenty of water energy.

Snowflake!

“Are you already at the top of the league? ”

Nine-headed Ancestor's face changed, his smiling expression all converged, reaching out and patting himself in the back of the head, a dragon-eyed ball sprayed thinly out of his mouth.

The beads are golden, and there are countless grain sized symbols on the surface that, if hidden, are mysterious at first glance.

Then, under the auspices of his magic trick, the spiritual rays surged, illusory appearance of a giant monster fiction.

Hundred feet tall and vicious in shape, it is actually a serpent with nine heads.

“Demon Dan, how dare you refine it into a living treasure?” The fairy Ruyan shrugged and opened her face in surprise.

It is well known that for high-ranking demonic beasts, the importance of demon dan is similar to that of a former infant of a monk. The essence is attached to it, and is generally hidden in the body, strictly protected.

The Nine-headed Monster actually refined it into a pharmacopoeia, and although I don't know why he did it, the power must be very small.

What good does Huitong's bald donkey give him? Even if he does, he must stop himself.

Dreams are surprising, but the expression on her face is stronger. This woman is soft and inner, she always eats soft and not hard.

As the robe swept, the buzzing in the whirlpool grew more pungent, a dragon ejected from it, flashing halfway through the sky, dividing into three, then dividing into nine...

Each dragon has more than twenty lengths and varies in shape, guarding a beautiful young girl.

Faced with her peers, she also showed her true face when she did her best.

Still a night of green clothes, yet the face is extremely beautiful. Although it may be a little less than the Fairy in the Love Dove Cloud, from the five officials, it is definitely the color of the Dungeon City.

Especially her body, her slim fit, her skin as smooth and white as an infant, and the water vapour that permeates her body, are alluring.

One man, one demon, two clutch period of remote confrontation, watching the war trigger, but at this moment, a tremendous and shocking noise entered the ear.

The mountains shake and the space trembles.

Ruyin Fairy had lifted his arm and was about to launch an attack, which suddenly changed, stunned his expression and forced him to stop.

Ancestor Jiu's expression was similar, with some stunned turning his head, but he saw nothing but a loud voice.

But as a clutch fixer, you can naturally sense that extremely violent fluctuation of energy between heaven and earth, can you say...

“Get out!”

Dream Ruyan was a fool first, then showed a surprise and anxiety expression on his face, he actually burst into a coarse mouth, then his figure was a bit blurred, and he didn't know what secrets had been carried out, and strangely disappeared in place, and then appeared outside a thousand husbands.

Space divinity, and far beyond transient movement, Lin Xuan's nine days of micro-step, is even more incomparable.

Ancestor Jiuzhu hesitated slightly. Of course, he saw that Dream Ruyan had become angry, and did not know what the boy had to do with this woman, but there was no doubt that if he was no longer interested, it was also possible for this woman to go mad with herself.

Even if he does this, he can do it right. He knows the character of Dream Ruyan. He has always had nothing to worry about. Pineapple fruit is good, but he doesn't want to make a big enemy for himself yet.

……

On the other hand, in the face of the clutch fixer, Lin Xuan dared not hide a little awkwardness, successively carried out several great magic talents, and then seized the opportunity to celebrate Tong Tianling Bao.

Wise Tong did not want to carry it hard. The flowering fragrance array of Nisha Howland was quite small, crushing his shrinking technique, the brilliant sword, had collided with the light that appeared in the scriptures.

Silently, after half a cup of tea's kung fu, an amazing loud noise emerged. The whole space began to shake, with a brilliant sword on one side and a golden Buddha's light on the other.

They are interwoven and appear to hold each other together.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked and his face grew gloomy.

It's a clutch old monster. It can actually block Tong Tian Ling Bao's attack. He used this treasure himself before, and no one dared to straighten it out...

Huitong was no better. He was full of sweat beads on his forehead, and his heart was frightened and angry. The district's one-dollar infant fairy repairer actually pushed himself to this point.

However, his eyes became hotter and his gaze at Tong Tian Ling Bao was full of fanaticism. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)