Tempered Immortal

“What?”

Lin Xuan said this, such as the face of the fairy of Yin could not help but show surprise, the phantom moon moth was terrible, she had just witnessed, one or two, nothing, even if hundreds of them gathered together, she could cope.

But there are tens of thousands of them, especially a mature mature body, not only its own strength, but also its wisdom, which has been unleashed.

With such a king commanding the demon worm, the horror of the phantom moon moth will multiply by several times.

How dare you understate that you can handle it?

Had it not been for the experience, such as Yin Fairy would almost have thought Lin Xuan was blowing the atmosphere.

But now the thought is different. After all, even the pavilion is quite honest with Lin Xuan.

Though I hate the greedy flowers in the pavilion, I admire its strength. Since Lin Xuan can see it this way, there may be some great magic.

The thought turned around in my mind, such as the beauty of a fairy, and I couldn't help but look forward to it.

Lin Xuan's eyes swept over the bug in front of him. The expression on his face grew heavier and heavier. Then he reached out his hand and patted it between his waists.

There was only a glimmer of spiritual light, and a thing had come to light.

“This...”

The pupils of Dream Ruyan narrowed, his eyes had to flash a few surprises. Lin Xuan's sacrifice was actually an ancient clock-like treasure.

High but rugged, dark purple with superficial inscriptions and an astonishing sense of inspiration.

“Bai Ling Zhong! ”

Dream Ruyan is able to advance the divorce and naturally experience a lot of bloody rain, but at this moment, the face can't help but change color: “How is this not the treasure of the Township of the Sovereign Sect, how can it be in your hands? ”

“Sister, don't be surprised, it's just a coincidence. Hundred bugs fell into my hand, and my little brother naturally got this thing.” Lin Xuan's tone seemed to be understated, as if he had just pinched an ant.

The color of surprise on Dream Rusheng's face is getting thicker and thicker. I really can't see through this brother, but think about the magic that Lin Xuan showed during the war with Wan Wan, the expression on his face explains it again.

“Although there is no deep revenge between the Sovereign Sect and my heavenly pavilion, there are often minor conflicts. Since the hundred worms have fallen, it is of some benefit to the party. ”

“Mm-hmm." Lin Xuan nodded, then said no more, the phantom moon moth was still on the side, although the strong breath emitted by the two people left the bug unattended for the time being. Over time, this relationship definitely could not last, not to mention that the two did not have time to delay, and must pass through this cave as soon as possible.

Lin Xuan's hands began to wave like a spinning wheel. A trick was played out. The Hundred Spirits bell was also a small thing.

Although it is an auxiliary spiritual treasure, it has a divine effect against all sorts of barbaric strange worms.

Tongbao Yilin Xuan has been practiced and is naturally easy to use.

Dream Ruyan is also not idle, the glittering dance, Bishadow falling snow sword is in the hand, watch the motion of a phantom moon moth, this woman does this, naturally for Lin Xuan to protect the law.

With Lin Xuan's movements, Bailing Zhong faintly trembled, the surface of the light sprayed thin, and those abnormal inscriptions rose and shrunk, as if they had survived.

And this clock magnifies, and the volume rises dramatically.

Lin Xuan raised his head and swept his eyes over the spiritual treasure in front of him. He had to show satisfaction in his eyes.

Reach out and refer to micro-bombs on its surface.

Boom...

Low and heavy, a rustic sound enters the ear.

People listened without feeling uncomfortable, but the phantom moon moth in front of them suddenly became confused.

Bai Ling Zhong is well worth the treasure of the royal spiritual sect. It has an extremely subtle effect on the barbaric strange worm. Lin Xuan thought so in his heart, but did not rest in his hand. He continued to play the colorful trick. The Bai Ling Zhong trembled, dripping and flying forward, suspended over the heads of the two people.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan stretched out a white finger, seemed to rush forward a point, then released a layer of purple glow from the surface of the spirit treasure, wrapped the two brothers inside.

In fact, with Lin Xuan's divine talent, the treasure in his hand is specially restrained. Although there are many phantom moon moths in front of him, it is not necessarily impossible to destroy them.

But there was no good in doing so, and there was not much time left. What he wanted was to pass peacefully, so why should he go to the extraneous branches?

Flying up the spiritual realm is the top priority!

Dream Ruyin Xiu frowned slightly. Of course, she has heard of the magical magic of the Bailing Bell. Can this layer of light alone ensure the safe passage of the two brothers from here?

Still a little uncertain in my mind.

After all, the sound wave just now had no effect on the mature phantom moon moth. The other party's eyes flashed like snakes staring at prey.

Lin Xuan's heart is also numbered.

As soon as the robe flashed, the Magic Sword flew out.

The same relic as Lingbao, but this sword has drank the blood of countless monks, a lush breath emerged, the mature phantom moon moth eyes showed the color of nervousness.

“I think you're smart enough to understand my words. The two of us are just trying to get through here. It's best not to tear your face apart. ”

Without setting a tone, Lin Xuan, regardless of the reaction of the mature phantom moon moth, held the light released by the Hundred Spirits bell and passed towards the cave.

……

On the other side, the soul misses space.

The sound of a beast roaring into his ear, Tian Xiaojian continued to roar on the ground, rolling, head-butting the ground, and appeared to be in great pain.

The whole process has been going on for several hours.

At this moment, his suffering far outweighed his soul-searching bone scratch, and after another tea kung fu, Tian Xiaojian's voice gradually calmed down and sat upside down from the ground.

His appearance changed slightly, but on both sides of his cheeks, myriad strange symbols appeared, his forehead centered, and an inch bigger mini ghost face.

“Nice, nice, the contract finally worked.” The voice of that ghost face is the same as that of the phantom, needless to say, that it was the old demonic ruler.

“Well, you didn't tell me at first that the process of signing a contract would be so painful.” Tian Xiaojian's voice was angry, he was also a determined figure, but just now, he couldn't help but die.

“Humph, if you can't even survive some pain, what is the path to immortality, not to mention the benefits you get after signing the contract, which is not worth mentioning.” The devil's lord didn't think he was going to say anything.

“Well, I'm not going to pursue this. What should we do next, fly up to the spiritual realm?” Heavenly Sword licked his lips with a slightly anticipated opening.

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