Tempered Immortal

In the blink of an eye, it's easy to defend.

Yet the ancient demons, though slightly lower, have no doubt about their strength.

The sight was in a blink of an eye. His chest was blurred for a moment, and he actually had a strange face.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, pretty handsome.

Although the white writer and the ancient devil have a gap, at this time the two of them share one another, naturally there is no reason to tear each other's back legs.

His eyes flashed brightly.

His mouth seemed to open in a hurry.

“Pfft” sounded softly into his ear, but a black and red magic flame erupted.

They are similar in shape to lotus flowers, but much smaller in size.

Floating, touching the golden light.

This time, no thunderous loud noise came out, but like water came into contact with the fire, the light flashed, and then disappeared at the same time.

This confrontation, such as the rabbit falling, almost blinked and each side attacked each other for one round.

Seems short, but dangerous enough.

Lin Xuanming gazed, the highest level of battle he has been exposed to since entering the immortal world.

The pavilion is worthy of being the world's number one master, and the ancient demons are worthy of being the superiors.

The strength of the two is not at all comparable to the power of the Wan or Wan Wan Wan.

Lin Xuan's expression went down.

And the face of the ancient devil is no better.

However, his attention, eighty-nine out of ten, was placed in the observation pavilion building, and that was the frightening adversary. As for Lin Xuan, although he was in the same clutch, in his eyes, he was merely a companion.

“I didn't expect a fairy practitioner in the district to be able to master the rules of time. It's okay, it's just fur. ”

Though the ancient demon surface does not care, deep inside, he is greatly afraid. Among the laws of heaven and earth, time-related secrets are definitely the most elegant. It is amazing that the Wangting Pavilion can be touched, otherwise he should be a cold corpse by now.

But this alone can't fight this demon ancestor.

His face revealed a gloomy smile, his shoulders trembled, his body stretched like a python again, and the bone blade of his elbow flashed once more, splitting into the head of the watching pavilion.

Two attacks, but the same trick.

And the moment before, his move had just been broken by the pavilion.

The ancient demon's head was broken when he knew it was useless, but he did it again.

The face of the pavilion revealed a strange colour, but without waiting for him to move excessively, Lin Xuan's eyes had exploded.

In the depths of his eyes, the colorful glass was as beautiful as two gems.

A phantom entered Lin Xuan's sight.

It's faint!

Lin Xuan, however, barely saw clearly, and the other side was approaching from the side, bypassing like himself.

It was a blow!

On the surface, like a lookout pavilion, he attacked himself in the dark.

Lin Xuan's nerves, suddenly tightened, two yuan babies in the body, almost simultaneously opened his eyes.

It was too late to hide, and he threw out a couple of charms in his hand.

Rumbling bursts into the ears, surrounded by dense thunderstorms.

Lin Xuan is now an advanced clutch. He is carrying a very small amount of wax. This time, it is equivalent to smashing a million crystals out.

As the saying goes, money can push ghosts, and this gold, naturally, can kill people.

Lin Xuan's hands were so vast, the ancient demons had to be horrified. Though those lightning fires could not be eliminated, the power of a little isolation was still within reach.

After a short delay, Lin Xuan slowed down his hand. The masters fought each other. He was only on the first line. He was only slightly flashing. Nine days had elapsed.

More than twenty lengths floated backwards.

Once again, the ancient demon's attack has no effect. His face is hidden with fury, but the ingredients are more uncertain.

“Tianfeng, you are only a monk of the lower realm. How can you know Xuanfeng Fairy? ”

Lin Xuan was terrified when he heard the other party call his magic talent, but when he heard the name of Xuanfeng Fairy, his heart calmed down.

Of course, it's just a surface, but the bottom of the heart is like the sea level being lifted by the ten winds.

Can the other party recognize the magic of the Nine Days of Phoenix?

Flying birds already have great eyesight compared to humans.

Phoenix, as King of the Hundred Birds, not to mention the advantages of this gift.

Phoenix's eyes are said to be able to see through all illusions, even the perfect invisibility, and can only reveal itself in front of her.

The purpose effect of Tianfeng God is, of course, slightly worse than that of the true spirit phoenix, but in the spirit catalogue spells, it is also first class, and can be ranked among the top three.

Of course, Lin Xuan confined himself to being shallow. What he has now is just a little fur.

But that's not Lin Xuan's concern!

The most surprising thing is, how could they know Fairy Xuanfeng?

Nice, the senior flew up to the upper realm, but as the founding grandmaster of Xuanfengmen, that was a million years ago.

If only the gods stayed behind, but listened to the voice of the ancient demons, this woman clearly lived well.

Million-year-old monster, either she has eaten some incredible spiritual fruit that allows Shou Yuan to grow a lot, or her strength has reached an incredible position.

Lin Xuan's heart was horrified, but on the surface, he did not reveal a sound at all. According to his intentions, he naturally wanted to pull up the tiger skin as a flag, but he did not know the status and details of Xuanfeng Fairy. Lin Xuan also dared not say anything, so as not to be awkward.

His jaw was slightly flashed and his face was unpredictable.

The ancient demon actually bowed his head and pondered.

However, Lin Xuan did not want to shake hands and make peace with each other. His aim was merely to disturb each other's minds.

The punch pavilion gave a glimpse, where both of them simultaneously attacked.

Lin Xuan was a sleeve robe, and the circle of the moon swept out for nine days. She slipped in front of her and danced in a circle. Hundreds of phantoms appeared beside her.

The spiritual light is shining, and the momentum looks very small.

And this is just the beginning, and when the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is injected, it suddenly becomes almost as substantial as it is.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward and shook the rings of the moon for nine days. After that, hundreds of rings shook as well, gathering together to electrocute their opponents as if they were skillful.

Wangting pavilion won't be idle, pen the dragon snake, knife gun, sword trident, instantly, write eighteen general weapons.

That word is more of a dragonfly phoenix dance, obviously the hardest book to write.

Eighteen golden letters flashed, and those weapons appeared in front of them.

The spells carried out by Wangting Pavilion look like the pen of God.

The ancient demon turns colorful, after just one confrontation, the strength of the two guys in front of him, he is all in his heart, Needless to say, the Watching Pavilion is very difficult to deal with, the kid in front of him in the early clutch, can not wait idle, although I don't know what relationship he has with the same class of brothers, but the strength is definitely not comparable to that of the same class of brothers. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)