Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan is terribly discolored. Is it the effect of the charm just sacrificed by the other party?

At this moment, however, there is no time for reflection, and the spear that the Titan Ant has congealed has flown before it.

In shock, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept away with a slap-sized shield.

It has an old-fashioned shape and countless symbolic flashes on the surface.

Needless to say, it's naturally the Ugly Dragon Armor Shield.

This treasure defense is not small, but it is still slightly indelible for clutching. Good thing Lin Xuan got the turtle shell last time he went to Wushuling Mountain. He has re-tasted this treasure.

Although it is still not comparable to Tong Tian Ling Bao, there should be no problem with the next hit.

Thoughts turned around, and the spear stabbed hard on the surface of the Ujinlong armor shield.

A teething sound enters the ear, as if countless ants were chewing on the bones, and the rays burst, but this terrible attack was blocked.

Lin Xuan softened his breath and was about to deploy another divine enemy. An alarm burst out of his mind somehow.

Though there were no signs in advance, Lin Xuan's experience in fighting was so rich, he took a breath and rose all green, like the rear of the side to retreat.

Buzz...

When the bug sounded loud, the spear did not break through the defense of the Ujin Dragon Armor Shield, but it twisted and turned into a whip.

Circumvent the shield and pull it hard towards Lin Xuan.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan's face suddenly became hazy. How could he forget that it was not a common treasure, but a result of the change of the demon ants.

Like a snake, that day the magic ant hallucinated the whip from his chest was no more than a ruler.

Retreat, no time at all, trying to hide, only nine days of microsteps, can hundreds of bugs real humans sacrifice the junction mark, but let the circle of hundreds of miles, can not carry out space spells.

In other words, what shifts, nine days of microscopic steps, and shrinking magic are all setups.

Of course, the boundaries are strong and weak, and the effect is not certain.

Like this one in the hands of Hundred Worms, you can only tighten the clutch between the early and mid-term immortals. If you replace it with Wangting Pavilion, with its powerful magic, the junction marks will not work either.

Five lines of sandwiches, the water can put out the fire, but the fire can also cook the water dry.

Although Lin Xuan's powers were much deeper than their peers, they were still far worse than those of the pavilion, so his nine-day microscopic surgery was abandoned.

Damn it!

There is no hiding place, there is no time to sacrifice other defensive treasures. The real face of the hundred worms is filled with a brutal smile. He hides behind the magical shield of the demon ants. He can be defended, and he stands undefeated.

“Boy, the toast doesn't eat fine wine, just advanced clutch, you don't know the heavens and the earth is thick, now it's too late to regret, my lord will suck your soul in a moment. ”

Hundred bugs real people harshly said that there was a hidden glow of excitement flashing through his eyes. Although the other party was only an advanced clutch, his family must also be unusual. This time it was an unexpected harvest.

As long as your hands and feet are clean, you don't have to be afraid to offend the Cabinet.

A loud bang came into my ear.

Lin Xuan was definitely punched by the whip, and a grunt, like a bird with folded wings, fell from the sky.

Got it!

Hundred bugs real happy, hands grasped, a trick came out, instantly the bugs roared loudly, the celestial ants gathered into whips scattered, black-red flame towards Lin Xuan.

What is the power of your own spiritual worm? The true human heart of the hundred worms naturally counts. Even if you are a clutch fixer, you will lose half your life if you are hit without any defense.

And the power of the Heavenly Demon Flame is not so small that it should be able to destroy the enemy.

Thoughts turned around and the real Hundred Worms flew past like Lin Xuan.

It was not his anxiety, but his fear of being late, and the enemy's storage bag was refined.

Though it is not possible to carry out transients, the distance of a thousand lengths is no more than a moment.

The colour of the fire red in front of him, Lin Xuan, falling, was wrapped in the flames of the demons.

Hundreds of bugs show some color on their real faces.

Soon, however, his smile became stiff, and an alarm burst into thin air and his back was sweating cold.

Boom!

Flame apart.

A pale silver screen appeared in front of it, and the so-called Heavenly Demon Flame did not hit Lin Xuan at all.

That's not the point!

The most amazing thing about the old monster is that Lin Xuan's outfit, very different from just now, a colorful set of armor, was worn by him.

There is no sign of any kind of injury when the face is full of breath.

Did the other party just intentionally show weakness?

And the alchemy was lost a million years ago.

Even Tianqiaomen can't be refined. Where did they get such good armor?

Thoughts in his mind have not yet turned, but Lin Xuan has raised his right hand high. In his palm, he holds a broken sword, and from palm to arm, he is wrapped in a light silver scale.

The air rushed out of the sky.

Lin Xuan was indeed a defensive enemy. After all, fighting this kind of thing, besides magic, is more intelligent.

Lin Xuan could not hide at the moment when the magical ant's illusionary whip was present, but his mind moved slightly and the flaming Kirin armor had been sacrificed.

In order to refine this object, Lin Xuan went through a lot of hard work, and Tian Dibao didn't know how much to use. Naturally, his defense needs not be said.

Lin Xuan's chest, although hit, just felt painful and not injured.

But he plotted and pretended to fall.

Originally, this trick was easily dismantled, but the deviant ants erupted magic flames, blocking the sight of the old monster.

As the saying goes, self-inflicted sin, inability to live, is probably the case.

Of course, the magic fire is no small thing.

However, the moon celebrated the Thousand Fantasy Patterns Shield, and the illusion turned into a light screen, wrapping Lin Xuan.

And that is the Heavenly Spirit Bao. The power of the Heavenly Demon Flame is not strong enough to hurt it.

However, the little girl did not show up and, according to the Master's instructions, was still hiding in the Heavenly House.

See Lin Xuan is undamaged, Hundred Worms real people are terrified. As a clutch fixer, he has excellent respect, but he also broke through in the bloody storm in the early years. He has a lot of experience in fighting. After a bad cry in his heart, he retreated.

But would Lin Xuan let him go?

This opportunity was created by itself.

Taking a breath, the magic rave poured into Tong Tian Ling Bao, and of course, the heavens and the earth were crowded with energy.

Lin Xuan will never show mercy to his enemies while he is ill.

Boom!

A magnificent swordsmanship emerged and then gathered in the middle to illuminate the monster of the dragon horse, with wings on his back and a scaly silver glass all over his body.

Kirin!

This is one of the spiritual beasts, named after the phoenix, not to mention Lin Xuan's vast insight, believing that even a lonely and wide-hearted fixer can recognize it.

Open the vast mouth of the blood basin, divine and virtuous, and jump towards each other.

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