Tempered Immortal

“Hey, little girl, that's good. I didn't think you could tell my husband wasn't that Ann junkie. I really underestimated you earlier. ”

Elder An turned his head and swept his eyes on the good face of the red leaves. Obviously, he revealed a color of bad intentions.

His face was blurred and his figure was twisted. He was amazingly demonic and rose.

The dark fog wrapped around his body and the noise was shocking.

After a few hectares, the fog spread and a skinny old man appeared in front of him.

Not more than four feet tall, skinny bones, big nose collapsed eyes, a bite of yellow teeth, messy hair on the head, but do inky green color, limbs thin and dry, ten fingers like bird claws.

Lin Xuan is quite knowledgeable, but such an ugly guy has never seen him before.

If you're chicken, I'm afraid you'll be shaking.

“possess the great law! ”

Lin Xuan's face, all of a sudden, became very serious. This kind of magic, he had been like Lei Guang-er long before the world.

There are a few similarities to usurpation, but it is completely different. It is the magic that can be performed by a powerful fairy practitioner beyond the Dong Xuan period. It is temporarily borrowed from other people's bodies for their own use.

“Joe the Dragon, you're the Dragon! ”

The shouting came into his ear, but it was the old beast, but at this moment, he was a panicked face, and there was still a little bit of the style of the owner of the island, as if he feared the thin old man in front of him.

Toxic Dragon Joe?

The Gedang brothers didn't feel that the name was too strange to them after all.

However, the Yuan Baby Elders present, a white face, Lin Xuan's expression is also ugly, the name Red Leaf Fairy once mentioned like himself.

Toxic Dragon Demon Joe, the name has been around for at least 10,000 years, is a monster repair giant engine, no evil, but it has always been happy.

Because he is the presence of the Dong Xuan period, the body is a poison, but it is said to contain the negative blood of Jiuzi Zhenlong.

It's very thin, but it's incredible.

Its strength is even higher than that of its general peer priests.

Even the Three Demons, the Six Seas King, won't easily mess with this guy.

Of course, it is not fear, but this old monster poisoned, but it has always acted on a scale, and will not provoke these great forces. Since there is no conflict between them, it is not foolish to fix the character of immortals without getting up early. Of course, it is not foolish to go and do something foolish for the people.

Without merit, who is willing to fight his fellow Brothers, this dragon demon ancestor has been at large.

Though he would not provoke those major forces, he did nothing wrong with the other monks, robbing the nuns as a furnace, making up for it. Once there was an elder of the family of monks who did not intend to offend him, he went to the door and not only tortured his elders to death, but also the whole family, the whole slaughterhouse, left only a few beautiful nuns, abducted them for pleasure.

It has done countless bad things, and it cannot be overstated that it is heinous.

However, despite the notoriety of Dragon Demon Ancestor, his island of Dragon is hundreds of millions of miles away. This old monster is full of food and support, what are you doing here?

Are you still planning to take Red Leaf Island?

That's impossible!

District Red Leaf Island, how is it possible to get into the eyes of this demonic giant?

Too many doubts, let Lin Xuan fall into the fog cloud, no reasonable reason can be found.

And at this moment, that awful voice comes back to my ear: “Hey, you two, if you just died like that, you can suffer a lot less. That's right, Ancestor. I'm in a good mood today. Be merciful, you two! ”

“Be merciful and let me dictate?” Lin Xuan was stunned and then a few smiles appeared on his face.

“What, don't you dare do it with Ben? ”

“Old monster, you really think you're a real fairy. If you were here, maybe I'd be really scared of you, but a magic trick in the district, at most, is to play the original one-fifth. What do you think you are, really treating Ben Young Master as a fish on an anvil board? ”

Lin Xuan's voice was full of ridicule. Anyway, he had torn his face off with the other party. Conflict was inevitable. What kind of courtesy was there?

So what if he's angry with each other? Maybe he's still angry for his own good.

However, unexpectedly, the ancient poison dragon who has always been reported as inevitable. After listening to Lin Xuan's mockery, he was not angry. Instead, his face was full of compassion. “Ignorant little man, you are not bad at what you say. In carrying out this possessory technique, I can only play one-fifth of the power of the body, but so what, is the horror of the Dong Xuan period something you can understand...”

Lin Xuan listened to each other's words and had to narrow his pupils, revealing an uncertain colour on his face.

He had seen some descriptions in the classics about how the Dong Xuan Dynasty was, but they were all only three words and two words, very vague.

Lin Xuan can not say that he does not know the strength of Brother Dong Xuan, but all according to these descriptions, some speculations made, the specifics are accurate, but two words...

I thought I could handle about one-fifth of my strength. I didn't expect the tone of the other party to be too big.

Do you mean...

Lin Xuan's face looked a little ugly.

“Hey, kid, my grandmaster is in a good mood, and if he's short on himself now, I can keep you a whole corpse. ”

After the voice had just fallen, he turned his head and swept his eyes at the surrounding monks: “You can only say that if you wait for your bad luck, if the identity of your grandmaster has not been revealed, and you continue to impersonate the old man with the name Ann, you can't spare your lives at first, but now, you are all going to die..."

The words came into my ears, and the monks looked at each other.

A face as dirty, no one would naturally want to dictate, but think about the legendary means of this old demon, if it fell into his hands, it would only be more pathetic.

After just a great war, the monks on Red Leaf Island lost almost half of their money. There are just over a thousand left, and it's no better on Beast Island, but the immortals who can survive are also good fighters.

At this point, they came together, and no one wanted to die for nothing.

“I really don't know what to do, my grandmaster has already given you a chance, don't you want to cut yourselves off, OK, then I will do it, I will personally send you to wait on the road, but in my grandmaster's hands, I will torture you slowly, I won't let you wait for the pain to die. ”

The voice of the dragon demon ancestor laughed into his ear, his tone was cold to the extreme, but the voice had just fallen and something unexpected had happened.

Seeing a black glow fly out of the noble beast, not fleeing, but in front of the old monster.

Lin Xuan stunned, the guy was bold enough.

The glow converged and slowly appeared in exposed women.

Around the age of twenty-seven and eighty, even though we can't talk about a beautiful woman, she still looks a little colorful.

Yuan Baby Late!

And some of the eyes are familiar. It was the fairy fixer who had just fought the Red Leaf Fairy.

What does this woman want?

Lin Xuan had hidden speculation, and the face of the honored beasts also revealed a strange and exotic color.

“The concubine Liu Qing, who meets the elder ancestors, can see the honor, really concubine III Xianfu, if the elder ancestors do not give up, the concubine is willing to recommend her own pillow seat, for the technique of dual cultivation, the concubine still has some research place. ”

This woman scratches her neck, her eyebrows corner, and has a strong spirit of spring. Instead of crashing here, she might as well give herself up to the devil.

Sacrificing some hues doesn't matter as long as you live.

Besides, even though this dragon demon ancestor is ugly, it is still a period of cave Xuan. If he can serve comfort, then blow the pillow wind may have a chance to help himself advance the clutch.

The thought turned around, the witch named Liu Qing, her expression had to be enthusiastic, her eyes were full and her face was full of charm.

However, the dragon demon ancestor saw it, but did not laugh at the woman. Instead, he disgusted the expression. He was greedy and pornographic, but he liked good family women. He was not interested in this kind of witch who did not know how to clean himself.

“Get lost with your wretched flowers, you dare to tarnish my ancestors and live! ”

As the old devil drank angrily, his eyes flashed with ferocity, then lifted his right hand like a bird's claw, and a black, pitchy thing lashed out of his fingertips.

Silent and silent, the trail disappeared.

Many monks looked at each other, but Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became gloomy.

His pupils have become colorful glass. It is precisely the mystery of Tianfeng God's eyes that Lin Xuan saw the rehearsal clearly.

Attention, just reluctantly.

Lin Xuan was able to keep up with his speed, but could not identify what kind of treasure it was.

Not to mention a witch named Liu Qing.

There was no response, but the black pitch circled around her and flew back into the sleeve of Dragon Demon Joe.

The whole process was crawling like nothing had ever happened.

“Ancestor, you...”

Liu Qing didn't even feel anything wrong and opened his mouth to try to justify anything.

However, the voice did not drop, and black blood erupted from her sandalwood mouth.

The middle man was nauseous and smelly. Apparently, her blood contained severe toxicity. The woman's face turned blue and grey all of a sudden. However, this was not over. Her neck, chest, belly, knee with extreme legs, suddenly appeared black blood marks, and then broke into sections.

“No...”

Later, the woman came in shouting, full of horror, but the Yuan Baby couldn't get out, and turned directly into a black bloodstream.

“Hiss...”

Lin Xuan took a sip of cool air. He was also a heartless and spicy person, but he had never seen anything like it. The other party's magic talent was too strange.

As for the other fairy practitioners, they were more like cicadas, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)