Tempered Immortal

However, against my will, the gagging laughter entered my ear, the smoke and wind in the sky had not dispersed, and I saw the purple shadow flash, flying out of the center of the explosion, very fast, like a light movie.

Yuan Baby's expression changed dramatically. He grabbed his hands and was busy trying to bring out the technique of transient movement. But it was too late. A sharp, broken voice passed into his ear. Then he felt a heat in his brain. The purple shadow had not entered his eyebrow heart and penetrated Yuan Baby's head. The shield in his hand did not work in any way, as if it were mud plastic paper paste.

“Ah!”

Yuan Baby's face was full of horror, mixed with reluctance and venom, and then screamed desperately, his voice was amazing, as if he was a ghost crying.

“Humph, the reaction is good, but unfortunately not harsh enough. If you blow yourself up with Yuan Baby, you might actually be able to stop the husband, but what can be the effect of having an empty shell flesh?” At this time, the smoke and dust finally spread, and the face of the Dragon Demon ancestor appeared in the curtain, his face appeared many fine black scales, his eyes became deep and filled with the indifference of carnivores.

And his voice, not from his mouth, but from his stomach, because at this moment, the old monster opened his blood-bottom mouth, a purple long striped tongue, penetrating the head of the Yuan Baby.

Then a roll of tongue sent the undead Yuan Baby to the entrance, closed his eyes and chewed, his face was full of enjoyable color. For a demonic tribe like him, the Brother Yuan Baby is not much to make up, especially the clutch period fairy repair, Yuan Baby is already solid and tastes infinite.

Lin Xuan clearly saw the whole process. Even he was a little chilly.

The Red Leaf Fairy, on the other hand, seemed familiar with blindness, except for the French seal in his hand, which grew faster and faster.

Blinking with spiritual flashes, he poured his magic into the burning blood symbol.

The treasure is a relic of his grandfather.

Random Transmitter!

When Xiahulan was used in the world, but this grade was lower, and it was refined by a monk monk, so it consumed a lot of power and blood when it was started.

By then, the dragon demon ancestor had cleaned up all the beasts and flashed with a brutal colour at the corner of his mouth, all black together, flying this way.

Its speed is almost comparable to Lin Xuan's nine-day microstep.

Goddamn it. Is it too late?

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't sit there waiting to be killed. The sleeve robe blew away. Hundreds of pieces of dense numbness flew out.

All kinds of lightning flames, hail arrows and arrows, laying heaven and earth, splitting their faces at the old demons like they didn't want money, smashed over them.

These five lines are all the proceeds of Lin Xuan's looting in Fangcheng, Wan Beast Island. At this moment, it is also a gift of flowers.

“You!”

Ancestors of poison dragons were frightened and angry. This single attack was not worth mentioning to him, but when hundreds of them combined, the power was terrible and he had to cope with it carefully.

A loud drink, full of magic rolled out, resisting all kinds of swarmed five lines of spells, Lin Xuan looked at his awkward tongue, the defense of this old monster is terrible.

Legends are always legends.

Sometimes the description in the scriptures can be biased, if not witnessed with his own eyes, Lin Xuan would never have guessed that Brother Dong Xuan was so strong.

A possessed body in the district can only play one-fifth of its strength, killing clutches, like chopping melon cutlery.

Although he has not yet exhausted his divinity, Lin Xuan's heart counts. Even if he spares his life, he will not be able to beat this old monster. Therefore, Lin Xuan counts all beast honors, gentleman revenge, not too late for ten years. The fairy repairer, moreover, has a long shou yuan. There is no need to get involved with the old demon. If he wants revenge, he must also wait for his own advanced cave Xuan.

The old demon is blocked by his charm, and the crystal stone can also smash people to death. This is the advantage of the grandeur, and at this moment, the sound of the powerful ghost tsunami enters the ear, and then the bloody red demon fire flashes, and a transmission array of skeletons appears in front of him.

Of course, this is not a real form of formation, but an illusion of the composition of power, but there is no difference in terms of effect.

It's just too complicated, but too small to accommodate up to two people, and it has to stick tightly together.

But there's no place for this right now.

Lin Xuan and the red leaves flashed at the same time and stood on top.

At the same time, Red Leaf did not hesitate to come up with a trick, and the whining sounds started the transmission array.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the dragon demon ancestors, and the old demon's color changed dramatically.

Although he thought of Lin Xuan's calculating companion and wanted to escape, he must have prepared a certain amount of backhand, but it never occurred to him that there would be a random transmitter in the hands of a one-dollar infant monk in the district, which is a life-saving sacred object, looking at the whole Donghai immortal world, is also one of the best.

His face was so ugly that if he couldn't keep the red leaves in his hands, his own scheme would be like a mirror flower and water moon.

The color flashed in his eyes, he did not falsely think out his hand, a glow of gray mask, coming out of his fingertips, at the same time, the old demon's face, suddenly white, this does not seem to be ordinary secrets, use this body now to carry out, like very reluctant.

Naturally, however, the power is not small, but it actually breaks space. After the gray glow comes off, it quickly rises to the diameter of the masses, and instantly crosses the distance of about a thousand feet. That speed, whether transient or nine days of microsteps, is nothing but slag.

Lin Xuan had already sent a breath, because the milky white transmission halo had wrapped his body with the red leaves. He could see this scene, but he couldn't do anything...

In the frightened eyes of the two men, the gray glow passed, but the next moment, the milky white glow disappeared from the spot, going through a rough experience, but the transmission was complete.

The face of the dragon ancestors was hazy, watching the formation of the spiritual power dissipate with the wind.

“Okay, okay, the precinct, a dollar baby, a clutch, actually escaped under my husband's nose, but do you really think you can escape? ”

The voice was not down, his hands were open, and strange spells appeared in his mouth, seemingly carrying out some kind of tracking spell.

When he was dressed as Elder An, he had marked the red leaf fairy long ago. As long as the distance did not exceed 100,000 miles, there was no problem sensing it.

And the random transmitter, theoretically there is no problem in transmitting hundreds of thousands of miles, but it is not useless to just break the void by itself. Although the kid Lin is lucky to be alive, the transmission has been interrupted, should be transmitted up to tens of thousands of miles, he always has a chance to catch up.

Trying to run is just a crazy dream.

However, Lin Boy repeatedly escaped from his own hands. After catching him, he could not be tortured properly. It really annihilated his hatred. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)