Tempered Immortal

Seeing Lin Xuan's eyes gleam, Wan Wan Wan's face showed a mocking smile. The district clutches to the early fairy repairers, want to escape from his own face too?

I don't know. It's naive.

Wan Wan Wan Wan suddenly emerged a golden light, his clothes were torn, and the surface of his body also appeared a layer of golden squamous armor.

And not only that, but the ten fingers also produced sharp fingernails of black and black. At first glance, it was very poisonous, and I didn't know which of the dragons this old monster belonged to.

Rolling demon, emerged from him, looking at the half-human's half-hearted creature, Lin Xuan also had a slight scalp, the existence of late clutch seemed far more terrible than he thought.

Things have come to this point, and it is useless to say more, rather than to say more, it would be much more cost-effective to do it first.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't wait for the other party to transform.

At the dawn of the sleeve robe, a sword with a long ruler flew out, reaching for it and holding it, Lin Xuan's half arm was also wrapped in scaly armor.

Lin Xuan then waved without hesitation.

After all, in the face of this level of old monster, if you want to escape, there is definitely no way to escape. Only Tong Tianling Bao is the best choice.

The sound of clarity came into his ear, and then a brilliant sword appeared, more than ten years old, and he stabbed his opponent hard.

Although Lin Xuan used the treasure at the bottom of the box, he still had a heart in his heart.

Anyway, the Magic Sword can't remove the old monster in front of him, so he simply left a few points to save his powers, and also gave the other party an illusion that he couldn't match his true strength.

Even if not fully committed, Tong Tian Ling Bao's attacks remain extraordinary.

With the sound of delight, the silver sword, like the raging tide, swept towards the opponent.

Wan Zhiwang was shocked. He didn't see the early monks in his eyes. At this moment, he realized that it was a big mistake, but regret was too late.

His pupils narrowed, his hands suddenly danced like the previous one, and a disk-shaped pharaoh flew out. On the disk, he engraved a lifelike dragon. At first glance, it was no ordinary treasure. A veil of glow emanated from the top and wrapped Wan Wan Wan.

Next moment.

The loud noise came into my ear, and the king of millions had been swallowed up by the silver sword, the silver glow, and the weird symbol spinning through.

Lin Xuan had no intention of delaying it, and immediately walked away after a blow.

Not to say that he was afraid of the old monster, but he was not sure that he would win if he came to fight it, and there was no fundamental conflict of interest. Lin Xuan would not foolishly fight the other party's life and death.

Although the other party's speech is annoying, the immortal world is about real interests, and he won't do anything but argue with his tongue.

King Wan's face was full of colour. Although he was a fairy repairer in the late clutch, it was too cold to prevent Lin Xuan from attacking him with a magic sword. It was not easy to resist.

Just as soon as he touched it, the disk became dark, and although he could mobilize energy from heaven and earth around him, it was too late for that kind of thing to replenish.

He had to open his mouth and eject a few spirits before the light came back on, but the power consumption was still dramatic.

Fortunately, silver swordsmanship, though incredibly powerful, lasts only a moment.

When the swordsmanship disappeared, Wan Wangwang's face was standing in place, within a circle, and had been razed to the ground.

“This kid, but the district clutches to the early fairy cultivators, does he still have the imitation treasure? ”

Wan Xiaowang spoke to himself, but had been rejoiced by anger. Even for him, Lingbao's imitation was a small thing. As long as the boy was eliminated, everything he had was not his own.

Thoughts turned around and the old monster closed his eyes and released his god.

As a demon tribe in the late clutch, his mind is naturally quite small. Even though Lin Xuan has carried out the gas convergence technique, he still cannot escape the lock of the other party.

Soon King Wan opened his eyes and appeared a little stunned on his face: “This damned little guy, he fled so quickly, only a few short moments of kung fu, he actually went 200 miles away. ”

“But you think this way, you can escape from the king, big mistake and mistake. ”

Until the voice fell, he had turned into a brilliant rainbow, which then circled slightly, turning into a thin, abnormal silk thread.

A sharp cracking sound enters the ear and then lasers like far away.

Fast forward to incredible speeds, just between breaths, turning into an invisible black spot for the naked eye.

Golden Tattoo!

As a demon race in the late clutch, Wan Xiaowang is naturally a man of great divinity. Jin Xiao is in five lines. Although it is not the hardest to grasp, its speed is definitely much faster than transient movement.

And of course, this kind of magic, it's definitely not what you want to use. It's amazing how much magic you use.

The sky was a little gray, over an eye-catching forest, the sound of banging in the ears, a blue rainbow stopped.

Show Lin Xuan's face.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he turned back and looked away. His face turned white from blue and became uncertain.

“Master, what's wrong?” Moon did not leave Tianqi Province, Lin Xuan's actions stunned her a little, then the little girl also released the god, looking back, she couldn't help but cry out: “Impossible, the King of Ten Thousand is catching up, what a quick trick. ”

“Hmm, late clutch, even if it's like a transient spell, it's not surprising. ”

Lin Xuan said that the action was not afraid to be delayed at all. With a flash of shape, he made nine days of small strides. Of course, this time, he was not trying to avoid other people's attacks, but trying to distance himself from Wan Wan Wan Wan.

Moving continuously, Lin Xuan's body surface also shows a purple glow.

“Huh?”

More than a hundred miles away, Wan Xiaowang had already locked Lin Xuan with his god. At this moment, the old man was also a little stunned. He thought it would only be a matter of raising his hand to catch up with each other using Jin Xuan technology. I didn't expect him to have a similar transient technique.

I really underestimated this guy earlier.

But he is also just a futile struggle, so what happens when he moves instantly? The use of magic by this kind of magic is dazzling.

The two of them chased after each other, but see who can last longer. How can District 1 compare to the early fairy fixers?

Wan Zhiwang's chest is bamboo, but at this time, the situation facing Lin Xuan is unclear, but between the rushes, there is no good way to cope. Of course, Wan Zhiwang's thought, sooner or later, you can catch up with him is nothing but a dream.

In the gathering space, Lin Xuan received a bottle of tens of thousands of years of milk. Even if placed in the spiritual realm, this item is rare and can fill the power of the brothers at any time. With this, Lin Xuan has stood undefeated.

PS: Cry, even the recommendation list of the Immortal Classification has been squeezed away, even if the classification monthly ticket list is not top 10, now even the classification recommendation list can not be kept, how can the phantom rain really be in the mood, very sad, really, I won't say more incitement, but in my heart really... Alas, Daoists support so much, the recommendation ticket everyone has every day. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)