Tempered Immortal

On the other side, a deserted plain.

Lin Xuan was covered in green glass, suspended in the middle of the sky, the expression on her face was no surprise, only her eyes were cold.

And more than twenty years in front of him is a fairy dressed in a Confucian robe.

Needless to say, nature has grown to be a natural doorman.

This person and Lin Xuan are both late Yuan infants, and the appearance of the enemy is even, however, Mosesson is willing to test, and naturally is prepared.

He was surrounded by a young woman in green, also a middle-aged fairy fixer of Yuan Baby.

A five-coloured puppet spread around the couple.

From the perspective of spiritual fluctuations, each puppet is equivalent to the early cultivation of Yuan Baby, but Lin Xuan concealed that the truth is not so simple.

“If Daoyou is willing to hand over the treasure and make his own decision, Mo is willing to let Daoyou's Yuan baby go into labor. ”

“Well, thank you for your hospitality, but I'm embarrassed that I'll still be able to spiritually refine both of you in a moment so that you can be lovers of the same life.” Lin Xuan spoke plainly as if he were discussing a small, insignificant matter.

“Die! ”

In the capital of Moses Song, Lin Xuan's ridicule could not help but be furious. The Yuan Baby Brothers were also strong and weak. As the elder of Tianqiaomen himself, but one of the most important figures, the other side was too bold.

“All right...” He laughed heavenly, his voice still falling, but there was an old-fashioned style of Fabo swimming out of his sleeve.

It's a palm-sized yarn table, and the nose is suddenly filled with rich ink.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked out, but there was nothing in his heart. The Phantom Fire he cultivated himself was already poisonous in the world. The spiritual world dared not say whether or not the world could hurt his poison.

Seeing Lin Xuan so big, Mosesson was not surprised, yet his eyes flashed with deep cold killing.

With a grip of both hands, a clear sound was heard in his mouth, and he did not hesitate to provoke the magic trick.

Just as Yantai flipped over, large pieces of dark ink swept out of it, winking, spreading to Mu Xu square circle, something creeping inside.

Then they flew out thousands of weird birds.

Each one has only the size of a baby's fist, yet the shape is extreme, with wings flashing like Lin Xuan's flock.

The nun was not idle either, seeing that her husband had already done it, she also reached out and patted herself in the waist, then there was an extra flower basket in the palm of her hand.

“What treasure is this?” Lin Xuan was also somewhat stunned. He assumed that Tianqiaomen was truly famous, and that the fairy cultivators under the door were not only good at miscellaneous school, but also tasted treasures very different from other factions.

Wait... the spiritual fluctuations on this woman are a little familiar, I don't know, quite similar to the Princess of the Crescent Moon, or her own Sister Xiahou.

Of course, the strength and weakness of both cannot be spoken on the same day. What does this woman learn to do with Shahouran?

Lin Xuan turned his mind, but he wasn't idle.

A beat between his waists, a buzzing sound, a purple red bug cloud had appeared over his head.

The corn bee is still growing up. In general, Lin Xuan rarely takes it out against the enemy, but at this moment, the situation is quite different.

Those weird birds aren't big, but they're huge, in other words, they're just right against corn bees.

Mocezon's face is frenzied and insect repellent?

Is he a fairy practitioner of the Spirit Sect?

Impossible, there are seven major forces in Yunzhou, and the archbishops in the door are among the best. Several old monsters of the royal spiritual sect have seen all of them themselves, even the Yuan Baby Middle Brothers know each other. Where is the guy named Li?

Lin Xuan didn't care what the other party was thinking. The sound of the mouth sounded loud, and the strange bug cloud flew away like the other party.

“Brother! ”

Seeing Lin Xuan's hand was nothing but small, and the woman in green had a surprise on her face, but was soon replaced by fear.

The husband is right, the other party is not an ordinary overhaul fairy. The woman busily reached out her jade hand and a trick lashed out her fingers, and did not enter the flower basket.

Spiritual brilliance, countless flowers scattered out of it.

Each flower then turns into a flying sword.

Hundred Flowers Slash the Sword!

Lin Xuan has swept the sword, the total number of fairy swords is 9981, and from the fluctuations in power, it is quite similar to the crescent moon.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan is not in the mood to go deeper into her work.

Sleeveless robes gleam, and hundreds of five-color swords swim out of their sleeves.

It's only inches long, but the wind rises, and it's three feet long in a flash.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan shouted slightly. Those swords turned into five-color rainbows and flew forward. The banging sound of table pong reached his ears. Halfway through, they were stopped by Hundred Flowers Fairy Sword, chasing each other and wrestling with each other.

“This...”

The woman in green was stunned and her face was full of incredible colors. Although she was only a fairy fixer in the middle of Yuan Bao, her practice was very special and was handed down from the spiritual world in the ancient period.

In the spiritual realm, it is also said to be the best of the best. Of course, what she got was just a piece of fur, which was later supplemented by the talented man of the world.

Simply put, it's the mountain version.

But even if it is from a mountain village, it is no less powerful, especially the treasure she refined at the end of the Gong Dynasty. Hundred Flowers chopped the sword of immortality, and few enemies were encountered in the same class of monks before.

In her leisure time, she had practiced with her husband, and the husband could not praise Hundred Flowers for chopping the sword of immortality, and dared not take a look at it.

But the last name Li, even the treasure does not come out, solely because of the sword, stopped his treasure. Is the other party really a former postinfant monk, so clever, compared to the clutch fairy, I'm afraid it's not weak anywhere.

The woman's face was full of horrors, and on the other side, her husband, was in trouble as well.

Although the corn bee is not yet mature, after so many years of careful rearing by Lin Xuan, the power is not small.

This is the highest-ranked Upper Gucci.

Soon the bug clouds collided with those weird birds.

Tinker Bell's impact sounds are transmitted into the ear, and I don't know if it's a coincidence. The poison in the tail of the corn bee has a restraining effect on the bird.

Birds meet bug clouds and say that the crash is slightly exaggerated, but the situation is no better.

Mosesson's expression suddenly sank.

Reach out and slap between your hips and fly out with two ink-green long Gordons.

The sharp sound of a broken sky enters the ear and at first glance you can see the difference.

However, Lin Xuan's face was still undifferentiated, his left hand flipped, and there was an extra sword in the palm of his finger.

Spirit glow!

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed out that the blue flame suddenly turned into a rainbow, halfway up to two longos.

A gentle detour destroys each other's ancient treasures. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)