Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan was reluctant to use it in this case, although he was still in possession of the treasure.

Ten Thousand Years of Spirit Milk, is an unwanted treasure that can be saved at a critical moment. Lin Xuan will only use it for this insignificant place unless his brain is broken.

The two of them chased each other and ran away. The distance remained around 100 miles. Lin Xuan could not get away from each other, and Wan Zheng could not catch up.

The area of Penglai Mountain is even bigger than that of Pyongzhou, even though neither of them can perform any less than a transient movement, but a few hours later, they have not yet climbed to the hillside position.

I don't know if I'm lucky, there's no restraint along the way, but it's obviously not going to work.

Although Lin Xuan is the owner of Double Baby Dan, his powers are much deeper than those of his fellow brothers, but he is still less than the old monster behind him, and I'm afraid he will have to use Ten Thousand Years of Milk.

Damn it!

You really think I'm a sick cat.

Lin Xuan just didn't want to make a futile struggle. Doesn't mean he was afraid of the old things behind him, and the other party was too deceitful.

As the saying goes, rabbits can bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Lin Xuan has never had a good relationship.

Over time, his face grew more hazy.

Finally, a flash of resolute color flashed in his eyes, and Lin Xuan stopped.

Running away is not an outcome, since you have no choice, you have to solve the problem.

I haven't been afraid of divorce since I was a late Yuan Baby. There's nothing to be afraid of today's success in double promotion with Moon.

What about the five-tier demon race? It hurts me to make a big deal out of it.

Lin Xuan's mind turned, but at this moment, the voice of the moon came into his ear: “Young master, look, what is that? ”

Lin Xuan turned his head in a circular motion, and a large stone appeared in the curtain.

But of course, Moon refers not to this, but to the thing behind the stone, the figure flashed, Lin Xuan has flew to front.

“This...”

Lin Xuan's eyes shrugged and he had to flash a few doubts. Isn't this too coincidental? He just couldn't get rid of the demon clan behind him. A transmission array appeared in the curtain.

Is it a trap?

Lin Xuan shook his head. He was also involved in a lot of hunting in the way of the formation. This transmission array was obviously not done. The only thing to worry about was not knowing where it was going.

If the end point of the transmission is a favourable restraining ambush, it would be a huge loss if it were inadvertent.

Lin Xuan fell into silence, but soon became silent and smiled. What are you afraid of? Even if there is an ancient method of formation, will it be harder to deal with than the existence of the late clutch?

How can you do great things without the guts?

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the transmission array to make sure that it was free of defects and could be applied. Then the sleeve robe swept away and the two spiritual stones flew out. They were embedded in the grooves at both corners of the array. The sound of woo came into the ear. This array was indeed available.

At this point, the distant light flashed and a blurry black dot appeared in sight.

It's still a long way to go, but with every swing, it's a thousand feet away, and it's incredibly fast.

However, Lin Xuan's face revealed a few cold smiles. His body flashed and he came into the transmission array.

King Wan couldn't help but be stunned and dreamed that this would be the result.

He worked so hard to chase it for so long, of course he didn't want Lin Xuan to slip away from his eyes, his face flashed a tiny color, reached out his hand, slapped his chest hard, a sperm of blood sprayed out of his mouth, it looked like he was about to perform something terrible.

Lin Xuan still had no panic color. A trick was played out by his left hand, which would start the transmission array, and his right hand, whose sleeves were swept away. He also consecrated the magic sword, held it by his hand, and swung it down hard.

Wan Zhiwang was shocked. He had just eaten the spiritual treasure. At this moment, of course, he dared not carelessly carelessly do anything. He could not carry out any more secrets in his hand, and released the disk-shaped treasure first.

The corners of the mouth reveal a slight mockery.

This kid seems to have been stunned and is using Tong Tian Ling Bao at this moment. Does he not know that too powerful a treasure will affect the transmission?

Idiot, cocoon yourself.

If you die early, don't blame the King's heart.

Thoughts turned around, but the next moment, Wan Wan's proud expression solidified on his face.

Lin Xuan's right hand waved hard, his expression more bite his teeth than just now, however, just acting, there was no silver sword.

King Wan was stunned first, then jumped like a thunderbolt: "Damn man, are you kidding me? ”

“You old fool, so what?” Lin Xuan smiled and said.

“Damn guy, I'm gonna suck your soul out. ”

As a top five demon race, when has Wan Xiao Wan ever suffered such a fall, his eyes were red, his voice was even more dull to the extreme, but the fierceness was useless. As the saying goes, he was careless and lost all the time. He had already missed his only chance to interrupt Lin Xuan's transmission. At this time, regret is also futile.

A milky white halo had wrapped Lin Xuan's body, and then disappeared without a trace after the old monster's angry shouting.

Thousands of kings jump like thunder, yet the sky is full of magic, but no place to vent can be found.

But he didn't want to give up on it, and he still flew fast like that transmission array.

In anger, the speed was slightly faster than just now, but it was useless. Lin Xuan was not stupid. After the transmission was completed, he definitely destroyed the other side of the formation method without saying anything.

Damn it!

King Wan has never been so insulted that he feels his chest is about to blow open with anger.

But depression is useless, and the transmission array is ruined, and God knows where that damned kid is today.

King Wan releases the gods.

This is done for two purposes.

One is that fortunate mind exists, in case the transmission array is not far away, with the intensity of his divinity, the circle can sense a clear 2,000 miles.

The second is, even if you can't find a proper owner, it's good to look for a bad luck guy to get angry.

Perhaps because of heaven's compensation, Wan Xiao Wan, while suffering under Lin Xuan's hands, was treated as a fool's trick, this time quickly had the desired goal in sight.

Naturally, it's not Lin Xuan, it's another bad luck.

But at the same time, about a thousand miles away, inside an extremely hidden ancient cave.

Tian Xiaojian's face is full of joy color, this time luck is really good, heaven help me, there is no restraint on the way, on the other hand met several Yuan Baby Fairy fixers.

Three early, two mid-term, and one late.

Of course, not simultaneously, but in several batches.

What kind of courtesy is there? Tian Xiaojian is not a good man and a believer. Killing and robbing treasure is usually the most important thing for him. Fat sheep are sent to the door. There is no reason not to eat.

Tian Xiaojian has now been repaired to be a different kind of sword. Although he has eaten enough bitterness in Fengliang's place, he has also successfully entered the clutch period.

Several Yuan Baby Fairies, where is his opponent, flesh meteor, even Yuan Baby did not escape, Tian Xiaojian is a monastic fairy practitioner, Brother Yuan Baby can be used to refine treasure, as for the storage bag of a few people, he is not welcome to laugh.

It was very rewarding.

Tian Xiaojian was happy in his heart, and luck was more than that. It seemed that during this time, the heavens took extra care of him, and the sword discovered a monk's cave.

Not the kind with traps, but a lot of treasures left behind.

This time it was really full of money.

Tian Xiaojian was excited to count the treasures obtained, and suddenly, he raised his head and his face was full of incredible colors.

Is this the legendary joy of being sad?

Powerful and spiritual, flying this way, incredibly fast, with terrible atrocities in it.

“Late clutch! ”

Tian Xiaojian's face is as white as paper. Since entering the clutch, he can use his whole intentional wind, but at this moment, luck seems to be at an end.

I don't know which guy is coming, but obviously that kind of hierarchy isn't something I can provoke.

Tian Xiaojian was also a very deep figure in the capital, and judgment came at a short notice.

You can't even count treasures, your sleeve robe flashes, a black glow flies out, you put everything in a storage bag, and then you turn into a rainbow and fly to the distant sky.

Too bad it's late.

According to the saying, eating a meal, Chang Yi, Lin Xuan's escape just made Wan Wan Qi almost burst away. At this moment, it is so easy to find a vent, how can you repeat the mistake.

A roar filled with brutality reached his ears, and the whole sky sank for a moment, and then the clouds swept up, shooting out a column of light with a great diameter.

Dark as ink.

The quasi-head was drilled to the extreme, and there was no hiding at all. In anger, he could only lift his right hand, and the magic in his sleeve jumped out at once.

A monster turned into a tiger snake, with a fierce momentum like that sweeping light column.

Boom!

The bursting sound enters the ear, the power of the light column is much smaller than imagined, after all, Wan Wan Wan is rushed out.

But even so, without injuring the enemy, the aim was to prevent him from fleeing.

And that little delay, the golden light flashed, and the old monster had come before him.

The head of the body, from head to toe, was covered in thick scaly armor, with a steel-whipped tail behind it, and the Wan Wan did not lift the battle pattern, and a scalping flatulence emerged.

Tian Xiaojian cursed himself so badly, but at the same time he was depressed and confused. Even if the other party did not like the good intentions, his expression did not seem to have to be in such a state.

I can't help but skin myself cramps. Is there a mistake? I have no vengeance with him for killing my father and taking away my wife's hatred.

Is this old monster crazy?

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