Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan swallowed a sip of spit, and even with his capital, his expression was a little excited.

The journey took so long to finally meet the immortal's treasure.

What's in there?

Psychotropic or Incredible?

However, Lin Xuan did not venture forward, but moved his eyes away from the storage bag and concentrated on the skeleton.

Obviously, this is not the remains of a cactus, so to speak, apart from these people, there were people here a long time ago, and they crashed here.

He came in alive, but he left.

Lin Xuan had to bow his head and ponder.

Because God couldn't leave the body here, he had to look at it with his eyes.

Look around!

Soon, Lin Xuan discovered several more remains.

There are human beings, there are demons, and obviously more than one person has come here.

Lin Xuan's face became more difficult to see.

But no matter how dangerous it is, you can't just stand here all the time, you don't have that much time to delay yourself.

Lin Xuan's eyes fell on the lion's soul next to him.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed a finger at this guy.

A gleam of spirit flashed and the lion's soul suddenly changed, standing up and then becoming a handsome teenager.

The appearance is the same as that of the master. This guy is a demonic race in the late form. The characters made from his soul can also be changed to human form.

But without wisdom, driven entirely by the master.

The puppet had the wonder of working with the opposite curve. In that case, of course, he did not know what fear was. His body flashed and came to the side of the skeleton.

Bend over and pick up the storage bag.

So simple?

Not only did Lin Xuan not have a happy face, but she became somewhat uncertain.

Is it true that what is in it is not the treasure of a cactus?

The thought turned around and a loud bang came into my ear, and the storage bag exploded unexpectedly.

The black-red flame, wrapped the master for a moment, the demons of the late form of the hall, did not even make any intention of resistance, like the ice and snow thrown into the furnace, instantly melted away.

Exactly. Ablation indeed!

Lin Xuan's face had to be horrified.

What a terrible force. If I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't get anywhere better.

Turns out this storage bag is a trap.

Speaking of which, this is an intriguing restraint and not a smart one, but it exploits human greed.

Even an old monster who has lived for thousands of years can't stand to see the legacy of a cactus. If several people come here at the same time, there will surely be a battle.

Whoever gets it belongs.

But once they have the bag in their hand, they will know that they are competing for a hot potato.

Lin Xuan relieved herself and thanked herself for avoiding a heist. There was no big mistake in being careful.

Soon, however, his expression went dark again.

Lin Xuan turned his head and a figure appeared in sight.

Wearing a Confucian robe with three strands of beard under his jaw, he looks elegant and elegant.

However, Lin Xuan felt a strong pressure.

Far better than facing the King of Ten Thousand.

Wang Ting Building!

Legend has it that Tianyun Twelve States is the number one expert, and he is the one who stands at the very top of the world.

Lin Xuan took a breath of cool air. Since stepping into the path of cultivating fairies, he has faced a number of strong enemies, and many boundaries are higher than his own.

However, Lin Xuan won countless times.

For several reasons, his own strength far outweighed that of a fellow fairy practitioner.

Formerly an Orthodox and a Fixed Demon. Later, after obtaining nine days of Phoenix Dance, one more demon Dan came out of his body.

The depth of optical magic is not even less than the immortality practitioner who is above his level.

And this secret, the other party doesn't know, when they do, they inevitably light enemies.

Excellent skill, mentality is important, just that, Lin Xuan has seized the lead.

Of course, this alone is not enough for Lin Xuan to defeat his strong enemies.

But besides his magic, his treasures are far better than his fellow fairy builders.

The crystalline stones in the storage bags, the fuchsia, and the dandruff to restore magic are countless.

With these treasures, coupled with the wealth of experience in Lin Xuan Dynasty, there is nothing strange about being able to win weak and strong.

Not to mention, Lin Xuan can summon Moon to help at the necessary moment.

In the past, even in the face of strong enemies, Lin Xuan was not afraid, but calmly analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.

These things, really fight for a lot of purpose, know each other, the inexhaustible logic of hundreds of wars applies in the immortal world as well.

This time, however, Lin Xuan was frightened without a war.

Not afraid of each other's names.

Instead, the pavilion just stood there, very casual, but as abysmal as a stand-up, it gave off a frightening atmosphere.

It turns out he is a notorious fighter.

Lin Xuan's face was silent, but he understood that his chances of winning were really small.

Even with the Moon, the horizontal and horizontal world may be fine, but the distance is invincible and obviously a little short.

The Hope Pavilion, just like the invincible presence of the world.

It hasn't failed in a thousand years!

Despite his heart, Lin Xuan did not retreat. In any case, he could not give away the immortal treasure in plain sight.

For a while, the atmosphere got a little stiff.

……

On the other side, the soul misses space.

Tian Xiaojian is at greater risk than Lin Xuan.

His defense is not necessarily sturdy, but it has no half-purpose, and the existence of a subdivine period is unlikely to stop him from thinking about God's thunder.

Tian Xiaojian was useless for another 1,000 years, and he was swallowed up by the dark column of light.

In the distance, the shadow's face appeared brutal and seemed to lick its tongue. It had been a long time since I had tasted the soul of life.

Though it's just a little clutch, the Numen should taste good too.

However, the thoughts in his mind had not yet turned, but the expression on the phantom face solidified, his eyes stared and his mouth was wide enough to swallow two eggs.

He hardly believed what he saw.

In the distance, Tian Xiaojian was swallowed up by the magic god Ray, but he was not hurt at all. Instead, it destroyed all the columns of light, but it was like sunshine, which made him feel quite warm.

Tian Xiaojian himself was stunned.

Some of them turned their heads blindly, and if they weren't their treasures, they'd just been destroyed in front of them, and I'm afraid he'd still think that everything he saw in front of him was just a hallucination.

He reached out and felt the dark column of light, which was really just warm.

But Tian Xiaojian was also a person who had experienced countless bloody storms and soon reflected from his stagnation. Whether or not this light column harmed himself, staying in place was not the right choice. His figure flashed, and he moved out of dozens of lengths. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)