Tempered Immortal

After a slight roll, he turned into a big hand with a long length, and grabbed the head like Tong Yu's real person.

Turning into a warehouse, Tong Yu's real person had to be greatly surprised. Of course, he didn't want to sit there waiting to be killed. He stretched his fingers a little, and a yellow orange fairy sword flew out of his head at a pause. He seemed to be in a hurry and slashed towards the big hand of fire red.

The speed is incredible, but the next scene can make Tong Yu's real face look incredible.

From the top of the hand, a small piece was separated and turned slightly into a fiery red demon snake.

Back to back with wings, collided with the sword.

But the main body of the big hand, the castration, has arrived three feet above the head of Tong Yu real person.

At such a close distance, it is obvious that there is no hiding place, Tongyu's real face, suddenly brushed white, mind machine, he can compare to Lin Xuan, but when really fighting, mind machine can not say useless, but in the end, strength is the decisive factor.

That's the logic of a 10 year drop in force. In front of absolute power, all conspiracy tricks are paper paste.

Are you going to crash here?

Tongyu's real face flashed a definite color, and he was angry with the other party. His heart was clear. If it fell into his hands, it would be better to live or die, rather than be tortured by the enemy, let go of the flesh and body.

After all, an ex-baby can move instantly, and maybe he will have a chance to escape.

Thoughts turned around and Tong Yu had made up his mind.

But at this very moment, something unexpected happened.

A blue sword came from the side and struck the big red hand.

As if the ice and snow had melted, the big hand suddenly dissipated.

So much so that no one could have guessed.

Tong Yu's real life surprises intersect, so long as there is a chance, who is willing to give up their flesh and body.

The old monster, in the latter period, was frightened and angry. He was about to achieve his purpose, but was destroyed by the other party. The depression in his heart was simply impossible to describe in words.

But out of anger, there was some fear. The big hand he had just transformed was not a common form of shaping, but a unique magic he had just cultivated.

Powerful, far beyond the ordinary monk's imagination, even less than ordinary ancient treasures.

And the enemies hidden in the darkness can destroy them by releasing a sword at will, can you say...

Is he a legendary clutch?

You know, elsewhere, the clutch old monster is the dragon who doesn't see the end, but in this Shura Gate, the quantity is not a rare animal.

With that in mind, the late monks were sweating cold, but then the spiritual light flashed through their heads and turned to another thought.

No, it can't be a clutch.

Tongyu is nothing more than a fairy fixer in the middle of Yuanbao. Ling Yao Mountain is just a third-class sect in Yunzhou.

There are countless doorman families of this size, in the twelve states of Tianyun, and how noble the clutch period is, how can you relate to him?

If it is an old monster passing by, to repair the immortal's unsaved character, the two sides have no interests involved, how can they help?

So the man in the dark can't be a clutch.

Maybe it's weaker than it is, it's just bluffing.

Why else wouldn't he show up?

He thought so in his heart, his guts suddenly grew strong, his face flashed a little: “Which guy who doesn't know how bad he dares to do his honor good, is he tired of living? If you come out now, like me, begging for forgiveness, and then giving up all your belongings, there is a virtue in heaven, I can't let you go at first, otherwise, I will find out later, you have to ask for life, you can't die. ”

“Oh, the arrogant man Lin has seen, but the arrogance to such a point is not much, thanks to you are still a major repair fairy in the late Yuan Baby, don't you even have this eyesight?” A bright voice enters the ear, then there is no one in the sky, a gleam of spirit, an ordinary teenager emerges, wears a blue shirt, and the appearance is even more ordinary.

Lin Xuan!

Everyone's eyes focused on his body.

In the face of the divine exploration, at this moment, Lin Xuan has nothing to hide, powerful with extreme spiritual power, lurking in his meridian, as the breath flows, creating a feeling of awe.

What a clutch!

The red robe was white as a piece of paper.

The monks and the old ones were equally stunned, and although they were not low, they had never seen a divorce, a legendary fairy practitioner.

Why would they help themselves?

Compared to them, Tong Yu's real face is more complex.

Lin Xuan wouldn't have known, but at this moment, he can barely recognize it.

It is no wonder that Lin Xuan, in his memory, disappeared only in the early days of the condensation and hundreds of years ago.

Remember that time, Pyongzhou was being invaded by a ghost, glancing at it, a bloody storm.

The Pharmacopoeia Mountain is in the gates of Pyongzhou. Though it has a superior status, the ghosts of the shadows don't care, but they barely defend themselves.

It was at that critical moment that his proud disciple, Lin Xuan, suddenly disappeared.

Thong Yu was a little anxious, but he couldn't find it. God knows if he died in the mouth of the shadow.

At this moment, they were suddenly reunited. Though they were all in the same shape, Tong Yu naturally did not know each other, and Gedan and the clutch were too different.

One word, incredible!

Probably just looks alike.

In fact, Lin Xuan helped Tongyu once when he first arrived in Yunzhou. However, at that time, he hid in the dark. Tongyu did not know, otherwise he would not be so surprised.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept away, everyone's expression was full of eyes. At this moment, of course, old school is not the first.

Let's settle the enemy in front of us.

What is the problem between them? Lin Xuan doesn't know or feel like knowing anything. Whatever his right or wrong, the immortal world doesn't care about benevolence and morality, fists are the first.

In his eyes, Yuan Bao is just a termite, this little shrimp rice, Lin Xuan has completely forgotten.

“What did you just say to make me want to live, not die?” Lin Xuan's smiling voice came into her ears, yet the immortal who had just gone so arrogant in his red robe was now sweating back.

Lin Xuan was found to be a clutch at first sight. He had more ingredients than he could believe besides stunned. However, he had been swept by God in succession, and the expression on his face had been completely replaced by fear.

I can't help but scratch myself. Why did you say something so arrogant? Didn't you want to die?

“Oh, Senior, you heard wrong. How dare I disrespect you?” The man smiled and said: “The younger generation means that I am so impressed with you that I can see you, and that I have repaired Xianfu for eight lifetimes. ”

This guy smiles with his face, his mouth is even more trendy, there is nothing strange about this, it can be fixed to the late Yuan Baby stage, of course it will not be a person with a rigid brain, and his face is thick enough, as long as he can save his life, lose face is nothing, only living is the most important.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not the first to show up. Could he have been deceived because he had spoken a few words? Since he had already done so, there was no halfway between them. Lin Xuan would never be merciful to the enemy.

A mocking smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, deep in his eyes, and a hidden, horrible kill flashed through him.

However, he hasn't done it yet. The Yuan Baby repair fairy has already drank a lot. Don't look at the smile on this guy's face. In fact, he has been watching Lin Xuan's face carefully.

Some minor changes have not been spared.

As soon as the killer came out, he understood that the matter was not good enough.

The late Yuan Baby is naturally a ruler of one side. He immediately took the courage of a hero and begged for forgiveness to be ineffective. Then simply turn his face immediately.

Let's do it first.

As long as we're lucky, there may be a chance to escape.

The guy also did a clean shot, and as he drank heavily, the fire on the surface of the two hot wheels suddenly burst.

The old monster then stretched out his fist, slammed his chest, and suddenly spit out a sperm of blood.

After the hot wheels absorbed, the momentum grew more horrible.

The momentum clamped, and came with a whistle.

As for the Red Robe Brother himself, it does not seem to be delayed, the sleeve robe flashed, and the number of lightning fires of countless fist sizes was more than a hundred. This is not the ordinary five lines of magic, but the unique magic he had so easily cultivated, so powerful, but it is not easy to use.

This middle has something to do with the real life, but at this moment, he can't care less, as long as he can escape, it's just a few years of fighting.

One dollar postinfant monk did his best, the attack is naturally sharp, but Lin Xuan has entered the clutch, there is some lack of sight.

Faced with the fire wheel and the sky thunderstorm, he did not hide, and did not sacrifice any defensive treasure, just reached out and seemed to rush forward.

“Disease!”

With Lin Xuan's gentle reprimand, the heavens and earth around him were energetic, as if they had been commanded, and suddenly became violent and gathered in front of him.

Of course not for defense.

A former late infant ant needs to fear his attack.

Heaven and earth energy, condensed into knife gun sword trite, almost containing eighteen general weapons, climbing mountains down the sea, toward each other wildly rolling.

Makes the scalp numb back.

The clutch period is a watershed, ordinary clutch period monks can also easily kill yuan babies, not to mention Lin Xuan's special situation, regardless of the depth of power, or divine magic treasure, far surpasses the same order of fairy repair.

How they can resist.

His attack, like a small lake, met the sea and was overwhelmed.

His face was full of horror, and Lin Xuan's body flashed and came to him.

The subtlety of the nine-day step had outpaced the instant shift, and it was futile to try to escape in front of him.

“Forgive me, seniors.” The monk of the red robe was terrified and fell on his knees, and he had lost the courage to resist.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, fingering a micro-bomb, and a sword took off his head.

PS: Fourthly, 9000 words are complete. Speaking of doing it, asking for a monthly ticket, asking for a recommendation ticket, whoops, can't even get on the Immortal Man classification list. It's so sad. The Phantom Rain will try, and Daoists will try, thank you. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)