Tempered Immortal

Snake Scorpion Fairy accidentally crashed, Qingyuan Corpse King was angry and crossed, yet in an incredible look, a hint of fear appeared.

What about the power of Yu Ruyi, the corpse king also has the same heart, even to the fairy repairer of the late clutch, can resist for a moment, but how somehow he died in the hands of a dollar of infant offspring.

Of these, what is hidden secret, what is the ghost ink?

At this moment, however, whenever there is time to find out, although he wants revenge for his loving wife, the saying goes, "Double fists are hard to beat."

Lin Xuan, combined with the power of the law of formation, has been extremely difficult to cope with, not to mention a young girl next to him who can kill the divorce brothers.

By weighing the advantages and disadvantages, the Corpse King's heart has returned to business.

However, Lin Xuan had so much experience in fighting. After three hundred years of bloody storms, he fought countless times. He saw his opponent's eyes flashing and guessed his intentions.

If you want to go, how can it be so easy?

The battle situation is unpredictable. You can't let the other party escape. Beating down a water dog is the best option.

“Drink!”

Lin Xuan roared, and his power was like the water of the shooting embankment. He was swarming like a short sword in his hand.

Immortal Qi suddenly flashed, Ruwen flashed, but Tong Tianling Bao was unusual, like a bottomless hole, turning his eyes swallowed Lin Xuan's power for the most part.

A pound of pressure spreads around...

More than a hundred lengths away, Qingyuan Cadao saw the scene and his face grew more gloomy.

If you don't leave now, maybe you'll crash, and the moon has arrived.

When discontinued and disturbed, decisions must be made early.

With a flash of anger on his face, the King's eyes became clear after all these years.

Reach out your hand and slap him hard in the chest. The air around his body flashed.

Originally a pale colour, gradually, the colour grew darker and darker, finally dark as ink, flashing a strange glow.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, although he didn't know what the old monster wanted to do, naturally he wouldn't let it be easy.

Breaking enemies right now!

Lin Xuan's right hand swung down hard!

Silent and silent, a sword of more than ten lengths appeared in sight.

On a scale, it is less colorful than previous attacks of the Magic Sword, but how powerful is this sword, it can be seen clearly by the bright eye.

The sword and silver glittered, wrapped in a big symbol, spinning flashing, the sword did not arrive, the fierce atmosphere has been laid to the ground, there is a tide, it is incredibly frightening war.

The Corpse King was appalled, and although he also used the monologue technique, he was not sure whether he could resist such attacks.

But this is it, and it's just hard on the scalp.

He was seen dancing in the middle of the air with his claws stretched out.

The appearance of chaos is extreme, yet it implies some kind of mystery, while an ancient spell enters the ear.

“Disease!”

Then the old monster pointed forward a little bit.

The dark fog suddenly swept up, shady as ink, forming a vortex, blocked like a shield in front of the king.

The swordsman seemed to be in a hurry, and the distance of a hundred people was only momentarily turned, quickly colliding with the vortex formed by the corpse gas.

Boom!

The sound of a shocking impact into your ears, what a sunny thunderbolt, the tsunami landslide is nothing more than a cloud.

Swordman's corpse, interwoven, a wind rising in the air, seemed to hold each other.

However, King Qingyuan does not have time to fight Lin Xuan here.

Without saying that the boy is difficult to deal with, he has little certainty of winning. Critically, this attack on Tianyuan Haikou, they did not estimate the Jiu Palace Sword Array enough, thought it was just difficult.

Even if they succeed, they cannot be threatened by this class of immortals, but the situation is completely different from what was expected. Think about the tens of thousands of red swords just now, and the corpse king feels powerless.

If it lasts longer...

Fortunately, the attack requires momentum, and this sword power is a blow to the ground and cannot continue to attack.

But now, a new sword wave has appeared in the distant sky, still in the hundreds of thousands.

Wang Qingyuan shrugged his eyes and suddenly reached out his hand, slapping him hard in the chest and spitting blood out of his mouth.

Into the fog in front of you.

The sound of the woo came into the ear, the body mist turned red, the fierce light, for a moment, it actually blocked the attack of the Magic Sword.

The old monster's eyes were filled with joy. Without saying a word, he flashed with gloom and retreated.

This process does not seem to be complicated. In fact, he has done his best to solve the problem and has used a number of mysteries that have seriously damaged his energy. After all, at this moment, the old monster also understands that it is impossible to escape unharmed. As long as his life can be preserved, it is definitely worth the price.

After all, he is under restraint, he is quite tired of Lin Xuan, and with that mysterious girl, he has no place to die.

Get out of here before the moon strikes.

However, Lin Xuan will not be happy with the plan.

Although the Magic Sword was blocked, Lin Xuan had long left behind the rest of his hands.

Seeing the corpse king retreat, Lin Xuan raised his head and sounded in a clear voice.

“Buzz.”

Weird sounds came into his ears, and Qingyuan's retreat led to the appearance of tens of thousands of monsters, which were corn bees lurking beside him beforehand.

The old monster was stunned at first, but after seeing the spiritual worms blocking the road ahead, the color of fear on his face quickly retreated.

With his insight, the corn bee is naturally able to recognize it, but although it is quite a strange bug, it is only some immature body in front of it.

As soon as the robe blew, a large swarm of corpse fog flocked out, and as soon as it flashed slightly, it changed the shape of countless flying needles.

Everything in the heavens and the earth, the phase of each other, the number of spiritual worms is numerous, the most feared is the treasure in the shape of flying needles. Although the Qingyuan Corpse King has not refined it, it is not difficult to illuminate some flying needle magic treasures with his divinity, using the art of shaping.

“Go.”

The old monster drinks furiously, and then a loud, empty voice enters his ear, and the needles rush up to the spiritual worms in front.

Lin Xuan saw it, but his face was still a colour that didn't panic. “Break! ”

Mindfulness moves, and an unexpected scene occurs in Qingyuan Corpse King.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom, like stir-fry beans, those needles haven't come close yet, but the corn bees started blowing themselves up.

There was a strange bloody atmosphere in the circle, and the size of every corn bee, though only as big as a baby's fist, was connected by tens of thousands, still a cloud cover day.

Not only was this spiritual worm brave in life, but the liquid formed after death also had a very strong corrosive effect. The corpse king was suddenly unable to prevent it, and suddenly the liquid drained onto him.

PS: I arrived late at night, I got up late, and I would have a chapter at night, O (Xu_Xu) O ~ (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)