Tempered Immortal

There are many gemstones in the handshake. Lin Xuan used to think it was decorative. Now he finds out that it is wrong. Not only does it have a beautiful effect, but it can absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth.

Note that it's self-absorption, not the manipulation of the owner of the moon.

Saving effort, saving effort, and much less than ordinary treasures.

Whether it is gold, wood, water, fire, earth, demonic qi and Yin spiritual power, they are all sucked into the Phantom Moon Xuanliang sword.

“What treasure is this? ”

Thousands of real people are staring at each other, and he is quite knowledgeable, but today's events have never even been heard of before.

I almost thought I was dreaming, but my mood can only be described as depressing and shocking.

Now I'm thinking not about revenge, but about saving my own life.

Moon doesn't care what the other person is thinking, this guy dares to fight the Young Master, then just one word to describe... there is nothing left to die for.

Whatever is right or wrong, Lin Xuan is always right in the heart of the moon.

At first glance, the jade slanted across the sky, gently moving, without a hint of fireworks, as if the girl in the temple was dancing.

A gloomy glow has appeared.

In the glow, it was as if a beautiful woman appeared hidden, but in the blink of an eye, she turned into a silly skull.

Terrible attack, sweeping towards each other.

In the eyes of the old monster, a hint of fear emerged. In peace of mind, there was still a distance between him and the moon. Although ordinary light could not be avoided, the transient type was absolutely within reach.

And as a clutch fixer, which doesn't have a lot of pressure box bottom kung fu, besides insect repellant, this guy is also good at wooden art.

As a quintessential technique, it is no worse than a transient shift.

You can do sin, you can live, you can't live, you can't live.

Anyone who lets this guy cocoon himself, who has to sacrifice some kind of junction mark, within a hundred miles of each other, cannot use space spells.

Unlike the usual symbol, the junction mark imposes some limitation on the conditions of battle, but does not distinguish between enemies, that is, besides Lin Xuan and Moon cannot use space magic, Hundred Worms real people are equally constrained by it.

Remove the stone and smash his own foot, otherwise he can escape with space magic, but regret is too late.

Stupid decision, it pays, and at this moment, he can only carry it very sadly.

Faced with the skeleton illusioned by Qingxia, Hundred Worms Real People threw out a treasure shaped like a crane's mouth hoe, illusioning a demonic beast in the middle of the sky and spraying a light wave.

Mantis arms, however, became cars.

Don't look at this man as a fairy fixer at the peak of the early period, but he is good at insect repellent technique, no other divine treasure, not surprising, can even be described as sparse.

Of course, it's easy for a fellow monk to kill with treasure if he's a superior infant fairy repairer, even at a later stage.

But in front of him, the light wave touched the skeleton, but it broke like a blister.

There was no wave, the hundred worms' real eyes flashed a tiny color, a loud bang into the ear, the crane mouth fantasized monster burst.

In the distance, Lin Xuan also had to admire it for a while. This old guy was really bold. First he blew himself up, and now he doesn't even hesitate to abandon it.

Such boldness and harshness is amazing.

But in a different way, it proves that he is also poor in donkey skills.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan would not hesitate to wait for Tianling Bao to return. He rose all bright and turned into a rainbow like each other to wash away.

Boom, boom, boom, boom into the ear, five colors of halo, Lin Xuan's right hand disappeared, instead a claw.

Demonize!

Advanced clutch, Lin Xuan's nine days of phoenix dance has been cultivated to the fifth level, able to demonize part of the body, at this time, his right hand becomes the phoenix's strong claw.

Rigorous, gripping like each other's heads.

There's no way this kid is a demon bug with fear on his face.

He doubted what his eyes had seen, but the evil smell of the sky was like clear proof.

Damn it!

Though there are still thousands of demon ants, most of them have been damaged by the burst shock just now. At this time, it is not suitable to use them against the enemy at all, but the real name of Hundred Worms is notorious, and he does not only raise one or two demons.

Reaching for it, he sacrificed another bag of beasts.

Stinky and stinky, this time running out of the bug is very different from just now.

It's not cloudy, it's just one.

Beyond the rest, it looks very similar to the worldly mantis, and an astonishing demonic force springs up.

As soon as the worm appeared, he lifted his forelimbs like a knife and slashed them hard against Lin Xuan's head.

What kind of demon bug is this? For a moment, Lin Xuan was also too lazy to think about the list of people's spiritual bugs. He couldn't stop looking at the demon bugs in the way.

The narrow road meets the brave winner, Lin Xuan knows the power of the Nine Days of Phoenix Dance, and there is no doubt.

A brutal colour flashed on the face of a hundred true bugs. The ranking of this mantis, though less powerful than that of the celestial ants, is far from ordinary ancient treasures.

If the kid sacrificed his previous shield defense, there would be no problem blocking it, but he was wrong to spell it hard with witchcraft.

It is important to know how powerful the cultivator is, and the first determinant of course is its own realm, but besides that, it has a lot to do with cultivation.

Mimicking different demonic races, there is a huge gap in strength.

And as far as he knows, apart from a few spiritual tribes in heaven and earth, the claws of other demonic beasts have no hard knife for this mantis.

Besides, the use of witchcraft can be demonized, but it is less colorful than the imitated demonic tribe.

This kid's secret treasure, it's all first-class, but he's young and grand, too arrogant.

Thoughts turned around in my head and a thrill went into my ear, causing a stare to appear in the eyes of a hundred bugs.

The ghost mantis actually had no power to resist, and was easily ripped open by Lin Xuan's demonized claws.

That's impossible!

This worm's forelimbs are much sharper and harder than Gubao's. How could they be torn in half so easily?

Aside from stunning, it's stunning, but the old monster knows it's not a moment of stunning.

His eyes were filled with resentment, and his face flashed with blood-red light.

And Lin Xuan had lightning storm, hurriedly pounced in front of him, what kind of courtesy to the enemy, the amazing demon rushed to the sky, Lin Xuan grabbed his opponent hard.

Huh...

The sound of the emptiness was sharp, space even slightly distorted, Lin Xuan's claw was powerful, unable to describe in words, Hundred Worms real people could not hide, spiritual shields like bubbles broke.

The scream went into his ear, and he had his head removed. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)