Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1622: Turtle Puppet

In the face of the frenzied monster, Lin Xuan did not hide, but merely pointed forward.

“Disease!”

As he scolded slightly, the flying knife lashed back, and the blood splashed, not into the octopus' eyebrows.

Along with a louder mourning, the octopus' demons gradually dissipated and eventually turned into a corpse.

“Sheriff, are you all right? ”

The two men, who all of a sudden grabbed the girl's side, were filled with sincerity and fear. If the county chief fell, they would not dare to imagine the terrible consequences.

“Bullshit. Do you want to divulge my identity?” The girl glanced at two people and spoke a language that Lin Xuan and the elderly could not understand at all.

It's an ancient language, don't talk about people's brothers. Even the Haitians can understand very few.

Hu two men retreated, the woman took a light step and came to Lin Xuan's front three feet, earning a whirlwind: “Thank you senior Da En Dade, otherwise the three younger generations will really bury the monster's mouth this time. ”

The language she spoke this time was not surprising, it was a common language in the East China Sea.

This woman's voice is very beautiful, as if she had a few voices.

When he came to the nearby area, his eyes swept over this woman's face. Lin Xuan's eyes had to reveal a few different colors.

Although she is also a beautiful woman, she cannot speak of the colour of the country, let alone the moon and fairies in the clouds, even as Sister Yan obviously has to win some.

But her five officials are extremely sophisticated, as if they were from an artist's pen, without any seductive charm.

“There is no need for courtesy, Daoist. It's just a show of hands. ”

Lin Xuan's face showed a faint smile. Although his personality was unprofitable, it was only a matter of raising his hand to kill the monster, and he didn't mind helping the three of them once.

After all, scattering suffers scattering, Lin Xuan also walked from the lower level of the immortal world, he is not a character in the heart of iron stone, naturally can't bear to see such a flowery girl buried in octopus mouth.

At this moment, however, Lin Xuan's face is silent, but there is some doubt in her mind. The identities of the three seem different from what was originally anticipated. If it is ordinary dispersion, even if she knew her best friend, when the woman was in danger, there was no need for the two men to save each other.

And look at the look on their face...

The identity of this woman is not as simple as it seems.

Even so, Lin Xuan did not intend to go into it.

After all, everyone has secrets, and this woman's identity has nothing to do with herself.

Besides, the repair of the three men is not worth mentioning, but the foundation is only built, even if there is some power behind the woman, most of it will not be in her eyes.

The thought turned around and the look on Lin Xuan's face faded.

Just arrived in the spirit world, he naturally did not have time to hang out with a few small monks, and chatted freely, and the two sides separated amicably.

Lin Xuan resumed his journey to the Spiritual Boat. The old man's face during the foundation period was full of awe.

Lin Xuan just slaughtered the octopus monster too clean. Isn't it true that the work of the immortals in the world is far from comparable to that of the world? Is the rumor wrong?

Surprised, but naturally this person does not dare to say anything randomly. The so-called evil comes from the mouth, he simply buries the doubt, deep in his heart.

……

The two men were relieved as they watched the boat go away.

“County master, you were not injured! ”

“It's all a mess, you shouldn't leave Immortal City under the sea with you. If there's anything wrong with you, we both...”

The man on the left, though strong, looked radiant, handsome and full of masculinity.

“Yeah, Brother Er is right, if it's the county owner...”

“Come on, you two still look like men, Rory. ”

The sea girl listened, but her face showed impatience: “I'm tired of staying in the Immortal City under the sea every day. Isn't it just an octopus monster? Even without the help of the human monk, the county master...”

The voice didn't go down, and suddenly there was a rumbling burst into the ear.

Subsequently, the sea, which was supposed to be calm, suddenly started a huge wave.

The wave is a hundred feet tall and looks like a wall of blue and dark water.

It rose suddenly and then hit the surface.

One wave after another, and then a giant vortex appeared in the center of the ocean.

“This...”

The faces of the three began to change wildly.

The vortex is huge, and it's 600 or 700 feet in diameter, and it's deep.

The three did not flee elsewhere, and the sea breeze alone made them a little unstable.

Another moment later, a giant monster emerged from the vortex.

Short limbs, a giant shell on the back, deep sea turtles... no, this is simply a puppet.

If Lin Xuan stayed here, he would be stunned.

Although he had not studied the puppet technique much, he had worked very hard for the Baixuan Palace, went through repeated waves and exchanged several yuan infancy puppets from Tianqiaomen's main rudder.

Those are human puppets, but the puppets can also be bird and animal worm fish, and all sorts of demonic beast forms.

But in front of us, the turtle contains far more than the brothers in the human world know.

It's 500 lengths from start to finish.

Although there is no pressure, the volume alone is astonishing.

If it was the spiritual monks here, it would certainly be a shock, and the sea monks' turtle battleships were no different from their flying magic machines in essence.

However, the size is so large that the body surface of this turtle puppet is engraved with a wide variety of symbols, as well as a series of laws of various sizes.

A turtle warship of this size is not the land that ordinary seamen monks can own. Its defense is integrated, its power is amazing, and it has the dual advantages of a magical treasure and a puppet. Only a few seamen have the superpower of this turtle warship.

The turtle hung above the sea, then glittered, and dozens of monks appeared in the middle of its tortoise shell.

Unlike the lower order monks who came into contact with Lin Xuan after his arrival in the Spiritual Realm, these dozens of people are all masters over Yuan Baby Years.

Especially a woman in the front.

Unlike the average Haitian, she was dressed in black and even covered with a spa.

However, it is still recognizable that the age, about 289, this woman is still in the late clutch, and is a little older than Lin Xuan.

“Aunt Xiu. ”

The Haitian woman's face suddenly showed a frightened expression, hesitated slightly, or slowly walked past.

“How did you get here in person? ”

“Can I not come? ”

The woman in black sighed and a few blames appeared on her face: “Xin 'er, you are too casual, you actually came here alone. If you encounter danger, you should know that your identity is special. If you are abducted by an offending ethnic monk, you may even start a bicommunal war. ”

PS: Number three, there's more at night. Oh, it's going to break out today. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)