Tempered Immortal

And not to mention the two rivals who existed during the clutch period, on the other hand, Lin Xuan and Shi Xuan also matched.

The enemy meets, and the eyes are red.

Besides, how many other things in this world can be compared to the hatred of taking a wife?

Master's face is full of poisonous colors. He can't help but strip Lin Xuan alive. Of course, whether he can do it is another matter.

Behind him, there were seven demons of the Shape-shaped Nation, one with a large figure and a very large figure.

In the world of immortality, there is no fair duel to say that at this moment, they are naturally beating the idea of a mass beating.

In the face of so many monsters, Lin Xuan's face was fearless. With his current powers, several Shape-shaped Demons were naturally left out of sight. Even if he did not use Tong Tian Lin Bao, killing these guys would not take the brunt of gray power.

Lion is the real enemy, Lin Xuan is naturally unwilling to waste precious time here.

Enemy in front of you, but a jumping clown.

Of course, Shifu, as Master of the Lion's Heart Valley, would not think so. He is also a proud and accustomed figure.

Even if Lin Xuan had an amazing treasure in his hand, he had enough people to offset his strengths.

His eyes flashed with a touch of color, and his teacher sent out his thoughts.

Ho!

The shocking scream came into my ear, but it was the hundreds of three-order demons around me, Zhang Teeth Dancing Claws, who jumped at me like this way.

Anger returns to anger, but little lions are also cunning.

He knew the strength of Lin Xuan Shentong. Eighty-nine of the ten were above him, so he didn't want to be the first pawn. Instead, he sent his men to consume the method power first.

The idea was good, but Lin Xuan's face was full of sarcasm. In front of him, he made a false impression, and the end result was nothing but humiliation.

Hundreds of three-order demons are not so small, but Lin Xuan's right hand is just a dash, and countless inches of sizable five-color swordlight swims out of the sleeve of the fishes.

The wind rises and it's three feet long in a flash.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward and suddenly burst into his ear. Those swords stormed like rain and stabbed the demon beast that had poured on all sides.

“Bad!”

The master's gaze swept over the sword light, his face suddenly revealed a horrible color. The boy did not use treasure, just the sword of the hand, can compare to the blow of the former monk?

How is that possible?

Even those who repaired fairies at a later stage, there is no such profound power.

Did you underestimate this damned kid yourself?

Though his thoughts turned around, he didn't have time to go deeper at the moment.

A swordsmanship, not in the eyes.

He doesn't care either.

Even as a demon race in the late form, a dozen or twenty swords, the master can easily dissolve it.

But at this point, he is facing a rain-like attack.

Next, it may be fine, but it will consume too much magic.

The green light flashed through the master's eyes, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

Of course, it's not a transient movement, it's just a shrinking sensibility that the Archbishop can master.

Compared to Pharaoh, the swordman was slower, and the dozen swordmen were left empty, but the other demons did not have such good luck.

Screaming and howling this ups and downs, for a few miles, instantly turned red, a bloody atmosphere dissipated, do not say that the lower demons of the third order, are the seven demons of the morphological period, at this moment, the same wolf to the extreme, or Shintong, or with treasure, desperately to resist the splitting and chopping of those five colored swordmen.

This process is complicated, in fact, it is only a blink of an eye. Hundreds of demonic beasts returned to the land after just a few breaths of kung fu. Although the demonic monks of the transformation period have not yet fallen, their faces are also frightened and white.

As soon as the expert strikes, he knows whether or not there is. This worldly term, put into the world of immortality, also applies. Although it is just a round of handlers, the master also has a number of hearts and minds. The strength of the other party has reached the point where it is difficult to reach the same level of monks.

Although hatred of Lin Xuan remains, he no longer has the courage to seek revenge from Lin Xuan.

After all, life is the most important thing.

Soft and afraid of evil, technically, the two men did not formally fight each other, and the master chose to retreat.

He was wrapped up in demons, like a father.

As a result, even in Lin Xuan's capital, she couldn't help but be stunned. Remember Sister Ruyan once said that even in the clutch period, the heavenly lion was famous for his courage. How could a son be so useless? Is this still a lion? It's almost like a mouse...

It's amazing and funny, but no matter how bold or cowardly they are, Lin Xuan will never let him slip away from himself.

Otherwise, it will take two lions to rendezvous and kill them again.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan stretched his hand in the waist, the blue flame sword had floated in front of him, then the power was like electricity, and he stabbed his opponent hard.

Master's face changed dramatically.

Although he was soft and afraid of evil, after all, he was a demonic tribe in the late form, his eyes were not different, and at a glance, he could see the horror of the green fire.

His figure flashed and he disappeared once again, needless to say, shrinking.

However, this time, the technique did not work again, the green fire is more than twice as fast as the sword, only the sharp glimpse, the sword is only more than ten years away from him.

The master read electrically, reached out on the storage bag and photographed seven or eight items of treasure. He gave them two consecutive sacrifices.

It turned into a colorful rainbow that blocked the blue flame.

Unfortunately, it did not work. Among Lin Xuan's many treasures, only Tong Tianling Bao can outperform the blue fire in terms of the sharpness of the attack.

Lin Xuan drank loudly, and the spiritual light on the surface of the green fire became more and more astonishing.

The cracking sounds went into his ears, and the treasures were cut in two.

There was no blood on the master's face.

On the other hand, the people on the heavenly lion were equally angry and crossed. Although he implicitly guessed that Lin Xuan was amazing, he also never thought that he could rival himself.

But just one face, Aiko was forced into the Jedi of life and death.

His own flesh and blood, of course, he had no reason to ignore it. When he drank it loudly, he had to rush this way.

But so did the fragrant wind, and Dream Ruyan was once again in the eye curtain.

“Fuck off! ”

The Lion King drank heavenly, fiery red heavenly and earth energy gathered in the middle of the sky, and a terrible lion of twenty or thirty feet appeared in the middle of the sky.

Strong limbs, like dreams of the past.

“This road doesn't work! ”

The chilling voice of the Fairy Ruyin enters the ear, the beautiful face is fearless, the jade hands flashed, the sea surface a hundred diameter swirl appeared.

The sea water was stirred, and then a luminous dragon rose from the vortex. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)