Tempered Immortal

“Soldiers?” It's empty and stunned, and the corner of your mouth shows a bit of ridicule: “The donor is so loud, you can poke it with your neck, and the old man can also let go of your soul. ”

“Oh, it looks like the master has full confidence in himself, so we'll see the real chapter. ”

Lin Xuan's voice went down, his sleeve robe blew, only the light glistened, and dozens of swords swept out of his sleeve.

The wind rises, and there is already a long wave of colour between the eyes, like a wave of colour, stacked and flowing towards each other.

The noise was unusual, and the nearby monks were shocked, retreating, afraid of being accidentally caught up in it, and could no longer regret hurting the pond fish.

Yet the sky turned a blind eye, and no defensive treasure was sacrificed. It was just two hands together, and the five-colored Buddha light burst out of his body, forming a brilliant light screen.

“I don't know! ”

Lin Xuan has not been so underestimated by his peers. You should know that the depth of his powers can be several times more refined than that of the general late Brothers. Although these swords are released at will, each of them is no less powerful than the original treasure of the original Brothers.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and the power of the sword increased by three points.

Neither did he think that this would kill a grand fairy of late infancy, but at least make him suffer.

However, the next scene was unexpected.

Dozens of swords and layers, like waves and waves, but those five colors of Buddha light are unusually tough.

Instead of having a half-point effect, Swordman was absorbed by digestion.

Lin Xuan's pupils are microscopic. What kind of spell is this?

Naturally, the other party would not give him time to think carefully, his hands printed a grip, that just ripped the sculptural poisonous tiger like he jumped over.

Ho!

An awesome tiger called into his ear, and the monster opened his blood-bottom mouth and ejected a wave of light with a ruler in diameter.

The surface is made of red blood, hidden in the fierce atmosphere.

And the sky was still empty. With his right hand lifted, a fiery red wand had floated in his palm.

The surface of the cane, wrapped in the flames of the burning bear.

“Disease!”

The monk went out with a trick.

This wand slipped away and suddenly rose in shape, turning into a thousand wands and smashing it in the face of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan saw the scene and looked a little ugly.

Although there is no problem in blocking each other's attacks with his divine powers, the saying is that the enemy is far from empty. Lin Xuan wants to save as much power as possible. Later on, he may also face the clutch old geek.

Thinking of it, his eyes glistened, his shoulders moved slightly, and he disappeared from the spot.

Nine days of microsteps!

The magic, empty but unrecognizable, has some similarities to the archbishop's geotechnical shrinkage, but is obviously much more magical.

The old monk's expression got a little heavy.

The other party is able to kill Brother Skybright, the spells will be amazing.

Thoughts turned in my head, but I saw the green light not far ahead, Lin Xuan's figure appeared strangely, and it was even more amazing that his hands turned silver.

“Drink!”

Lin Xuanyang exhaled, and a distant punch went forward.

The sky is not surprising. It is well known that the Buddhist spell is superb and exquisite. In addition to all kinds of powerful demonic magic, it also focuses on the art of refining the body.

As a major repair fairy in the late Yuan Baby, his flesh is far less than that of Vajra, but he is harder than usual.

Even if it's not inferior to the demons of the same class, they actually want to fight with themselves?

Heaven does evil, and you live, and you do evil, and you don't live.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity, and with an empty capital, he would have to flash a shadow of delight on his face?

“Duh.”

He sighed and pushed his hands forward.

The action is simple, but it is the mystery of the Buddha Gate.

Dragon elephant balls!

As the name implies, this palm has the power of a dragon and a dragon.

Lin Xuan was not afraid, but the crackling bone burst into his ear, and his powers burst like fists.

Boom!

Silverlight golden rays collided hard, and the loud noise sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

“Pfft...”

Empty, pale face like paper, a bite of blood sprayed out.

Lin Xuan also took three steps back, with silk blood seeping out at the corner of his mouth as well, but the expression on Lin Xuan's face was even more surprising than the injury.

The power of the Nine Days of Phoenix Dance, not to mention the depth of magic, is several times greater than that of a fairy practitioner.

Close physical beating, there is no coincidence, according to reason, you can kill each other a piece of armor, I didn't expect to just take advantage.

There is no mistake, the power of this Wan Buddhist presiding is too strong.

Do you mean...

Lin Xuan had a hidden speculation in his heart. Of course, is it not? There is yet to be confirmed by the other party.

Lin Xuan was confused, but the empty expression crossed with anger.

I thought the other party was guilty and couldn't live. If I wanted to take advantage of Lin Xuan's suffering, I'd better be able to seriously hurt the other party.

Knowing that the facts had become volatile, he ended up stealing chickens instead of eating rice. Instead of achieving his goal, Lin Xuan abandoned an arm.

That fist just handed over, the skeleton in the empty right hand cracked.

This evil boy is not only good at the authentic magic of Xuanmen, he is also a demon builder, which is beyond his own expectations.

But the most stunning thing is not here, but the depth of Lin Xuan's powers.

My situation is in my own mind, as the host of Wan Buddhist sect, the most sophisticated Buddhist secret is practiced in the sky.

And he learned the magic of binary babies.

It is well known that 2nd yuan babies are incredibly difficult to practice, but they are also far from small techniques such as the division of the soul of the Numen.

Therefore, the unambiguous power is far from comparable, so he just faced Ji Yue Ru, but a few faces forced the woman to extinction.

This Lin boy, however, just got promoted, whether or not the boundary is solid is a problem. It is not a very difficult problem to kill him, I didn't expect that the last person to lose is himself.

The vague face is hazy.

If the other party is able to kill Master Skybright, it can't be taken for granted. Is he also a monk of double babies?

Eighty-nine or so. Otherwise, Lin Xuan could not have survived the Middle Age of Yuan Baby. How could he have survived the Great Brother?

Mindful of that, he took a deep breath, and then a golden mouth sprayed out.

The golden flash actually removed his right arm together.

However, the wound was golden and there was no blood coming out.

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly squint, and a slight hunch was hidden in her heart.

With a grip on his hands, he was about to make a move, but a loud, empty drink came into his ear. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)