Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's eyes slightly squinted. These butterflies actually gave him a very dangerous feeling. You should know that he is a clutch fixer. Lin Xuan's face had to show a few surprising colors.

Last time I visited the Mo Moon Nation, Lin Xuan received a list of spiritual worms from the Miaoyu Fairy.

It is the legacy of an ancient monk. It contains a detailed list of the top 300 strange worms in the human world. The corn bee is one of them.

But there is no such thing as a butterfly bug in a light mask. Is it true that it is not in front of the human world, and Lin Xuan's face grew more and more cloudy?

Of course, the above is mere speculation, and it is possible that the ancient monk's record was missed. After all, it is not surprising that the world is so big that there is a slight error on the list of worms.

But in any case, Lin Xuan was alert and alert.

The sound of swallowing water enters your ears.

The people next to him are not worth mentioning in Lin Xuan's eyes, but that is because he is too powerful, in fact Yuan Baby Fairy repairer has been amazing.

You can see the ancient clock in front of you naturally.

“What an unexpected harvest, wait for the passage to harvest this object before searching for Heavenly Blood Ghost's treasure.” The blushing sound of a real human voice made a dull opening, revealing a clear glimmer of greed on his face.

“Wait a minute. ”

“Why, what is the fairy's dissatisfaction with this decision?” True Skylark frowned and amazing spiritual power rose. That terrible intimidation made the Skylark Fairy take three steps backwards, and her face suddenly grew miserable.

There is nothing negotiable in the middle of fixing the weak meat of the fairy kingdom and the power to determine the possession of the treasure.

“No, concubines are just...”

The voice of Caiyun Fairy has not gone down, and a long whistle rolls in like a nine-day dragon bark.

The sound was bright and distant, seemingly still a hundred miles away at first, and it was instantly close to the ear.

The monks in this room have changed their face.

Lin Xuan also turned his head and looked over like the sky on the left.

Yet the vigilance rises, because it is a period of disconnection.

How is that possible?

Lin Xuan's first reaction was to make a mistake in his own consciousness.

No wonder.

Looking at Tianyun 12, even if it counts as a shemale and a shemale, how many clutch periods exist?

Besides, the Yunzhou Sea is not a barbaric place, but it is also far from inland.

How come there are other clutch monks here?

Is it the owner of Heavenly Spirit that is in front of him, and his purpose has to do with the strange butterfly?

Lin Xuan thought in his heart, but he didn't move his voice on the surface, so he watched it change.

Even if it's the clutch period, there are two of them with the moon. You won't lose if you fight more or less.

Not to mention the need to do it. In short, there is no need. Lin Xuan does not want to unjustifiably engage with such an existence. Anyway, let's see what happens first.

Watching it change is a smart man's choice.

Lin Xuan has decided what to do in the electric firestone room.

The rest have changed their face.

“I... did I make a mistake in God's perception, come... come like a clutch fixer.” The monk dressed as a scholar mumbled and had no blood on his face.

As the saying goes, when the righteous do not come and the righteous do not come, it is not a joy to meet the divorced fairy repairer at this time.

The real man's face is equally hazy. Don't look at him as one of the three fairies living abroad. Wherever he walks, he admires it. But that is similar to the other fairy practitioners, in the eyes of the clubbing old monster.

Is he the elder of Tianfu?

This idea has not yet been reversed, and a blinding light has come to light.

The halo dissipated, revealing an old man in a robe.

Looks about sixty open, hair beard does not have a spot of white, wrinkles on face are not much, the momentum is also faded and calm, however, Lin Xuan's pupils are narrow, yes, the other party is indeed the clutch repair fairy.

Seeing so many younger generations here, the old man's expression was similarly gloomy.

“The younger generations are blue and greet the younger generations. I don't know if the younger generations are passing through here. If you have any requests, do whatever you ask. The younger generations must do their best.” The True Skylark spoke fearlessly.

“Humph, it's useless to please my husband. I have no quarrel with you, but since you have broken my whereabouts, then..."

The old man in the robe was lazy, his face flashed, his sleeve flashed, and a cloud of purple red flew out of his sleeve.

Suddenly, the buzzing sounded loud, and the cloud danced slightly in front of the old man, splitting into several strands and jumping towards several people.

“Forgive me, seniors, but I will not be offended. ”

A few Yuan Baby Monks couldn't help but be shocked. How can they resist the old monsters in the clutch? But when this happens, they can't lead to the neck to be stabbed. While crying out loud, they release their magic treasures.

“Humph, mantis arms as cars, if you bind your hands well, you can suffer less. ”

The voice of the old man entered his ear, and then under a rush of tricks, those purple-red clouds became faster and faster.

Lin Xuan can clearly see that the cloud fog is composed of spiritual worms of countless thumb sizes. It has a peculiar shape and looks quite similar to the seven-star ladybug in the mortal world, but the head is much stronger.

Insect repellent, is it the other person...

Lin Xuan thought in his heart, but there was no leisure in his hand, and his sleeve robe blew. It was also a gleaming glow, flashing slightly, and he turned into a big blue hand like that cloud fog grabbed him.

A whole cloud of worms was held in the palm of the hand, and the surface of the blue strange hand raised a fiery white flame.

Of course, it's not a phantom fire, it's just plain flame.

But the power is not so small, there is absolutely nothing wrong with refining an ordinary pharmacopoeia.

And the other monks don't have such magical powers as Lin Xuan. There's no point in seeing each other, and they have to desperately.

Real people's hands waved, one after the other, his dust-shaped treasure spiritual light, tens of thousands of golden rays appeared, then flashed slightly, into tens of millions of rough arms of light columns, fiercely like the bug cloud in front of them bombarded.

There was no blood on the pretty face of the cloud fairy. The jade reached out and fell between her waists. In front of her, a golden thunder bead emerged, which at first glance was an extraordinary treasure.

The rest of the monks also exhibited their magic skills. In the face of the fairy repairers during the clutch period, who dared to make some reservations, Fabao was fine, and so was the secretary. In short, they took out the kung fu at the bottom of the pressing box.

However, it did not work, even the thousands of columns of light evoked by the True Skylark simply slowed down the bug clouds and then plunged back up.

Put them all over it.

There were shouting and screaming.

When the bug cloud spread, the six fairy fixers were eaten clean and didn't even have a chance to escape. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)