Tempered Immortal

The presence that turned into an ice sculpture hovered a few long distances in front of Lin Xuan, but this was not over, and then there was no sign. The ice sculpture began to melt, and the phantom fire was a three-attribute magic, cold and poisonous, but the most terrible was the corrosion from the shadows to the cold.

After a few moments of kung fu, the existence of a barbarian giant was rendered to nothingness, as if it had never appeared in the world.

The ancestors of the poisonous dragon also had to make a big move, with deep eyes and no more slight contempt for color.

“It didn't occur to me that you have quite a few magical talents. A kid from the early days of the club in the district can actually have such strength. It seems that the Flying Brothers are truly famous. No, perhaps more powerful than the legend.” For a moment of silence, the old dragon's face shows a brutal colour: “It seems that it is quite difficult to kill you without moving. Hmm, it's okay. It's just a body of possession. Even if it breaks, it doesn't matter. ”

The low voice enters the ear, and Lin Xuan feels a little uncomfortable.

Then the old monster shouted low and the dark demon came out of his body, wrapping his entire body all at once, accompanied by the bursting sound of the bone into his ears.

But it's not over, and over his head, there's this intense spatial fluctuation, followed by a whirlpool of diameters.

Though not outrageous in terms of area, it is deep, as if it were a black hole, from which a terrible demon emerges.

Condensed into columns of light, not directly into the body of the Dragon Ancestors.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's surface was silent, but his heart had swept like a shocking wave. In the previous period, it was not pointless to make up for it.

This scenario is very similar to what Lin Xuan saw in the book.

Overhead power transmission!

The mystery that can only be performed during the Cave Xuan period, this old monster was really pissed off by himself, even though he ignored the bearing capacity of the possessed body, like his body, borrowed more power.

Power surge!

However, there is also the possibility of a body explosion.

As a result, Lin Xuan is not interested in research. He has already worked so hard against the nowadays Toxic Dragon Demon ancestors. Really wait for the end of the other party's practice. Isn't he the only one left to slaughter?

The thought turned around and Lin Xuan already knew what to do.

Thirty-six, go, is the best choice.

The robe flashed and retracted the phantom fire.

Then the green peak flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Even the bug clouds that were ambushed but could not be used in time were retrieved.

“Jade bee, how many of these bugs do you have?” In the fog of the demons, the face of the dragon ancestors showed terror.

Seems to be extremely constrained by this worm cloud, but few hectares turn into a sneer: “It's just some larvae, otherwise our ancestors will have to retreat. ”

The voice was not down, the noise in the demonic cloud was loud, and he didn't wait for the transformation to end, so he pounced.

However, Lin Xuan did not panic. How rich is his experience in fighting? This result was predicted a long time ago. Naturally, there will be a response.

While retrieving other treasures, the Magic Sword has slipped out of its sleeve, holding it tight, and the magic is pouring in like a raging wave.

Silver scales emerged, this little action did not hide the poison dragon demon ancestor, the old monster poured out of sight, he had just taught the power of Lingbao.

Perhaps the kid used it incorrectly, maybe because it was broken.

In short, it is far from the true power of the Spirit.

The old demon's self-confidence problem is not too great either.

You want to run?

This demon ancestor will personally suck your soul out!

Lin Xuan shouted and lifted the Magic Sword over his head, then struck out hard below.

Silently, a magnificent swordsmanship emerged, and then gathered in the middle to illuminate the monster of the faucet horse, with wings on his back, all covered in scales of silverlight glass.

Kirin!

This is one of the spiritual beasts, opens the mouth of the blood basin, and the divine majesty lashes toward each other.

“This...”

The old demon with a smile stared at him, so he realized that he had just not done all he could. He had suffered Lin Xuan's stupidity again.

“You fucking killer! ”

The voice of resentment enters his ear. If Lin Xuan used this object just now, he is confident that he will escape with absolute certainty, but now...

Now that the opportunity has been lost, there is no need to talk about hiding. The Kirin Phantom collided with the demonic fog.

Boom!

The horrible loud noise came into his ear, but Lin Xuan was no longer in the mood to see the results, and this magic genius might seriously damage the old demon, but trying to kill him was nothing more than a dream.

After a full blow, Lin Xuan's body flashed and disappeared.

Nine days of microsteps is truly amazing.

He then appeared far away, disappeared and reappeared.

Quickly faded out of sight.

On the other hand, the poisonous dragon demon ancestor was drank like a stick. With Lin Xuan's current divine talent, he struck unreserved with a magical sword. Is that power a joke?

However, this old monster, after all, is a demonic tribe of the Cao Xuan Dynasty. At this moment, despite the affordability of the possessed body, the magic surgery is much more powerful than just now.

With the roar that can penetrate the human eardrum, a shocking spirit pressed out of the demon air. The nearby space seemed to be distorted by that huge force, the sea water kept sinking down...

Then for a few miles, the whole surface of the sea was scattered as if it were tidal recession, and the huge cracking of the demonic air spread away, followed by another monster's low roar, which was chilling.

Then a cyclone pounded out of the demon, the gas swallowed the whole Kirin fiction.

Thereafter, the rhythm continued to swallow, and there was a more terrible burst than one.

There were so many clouds in the sky that at this moment, they were all swept away.

Another moment later, the demons spread, and the demons inside finally revealed themselves.

Poison Dragon Ancestor!

But the semidemonic transformed him, there is no other half indecent, the whole body, wrapped in a fine layer of squamous armor, that squamous black and bright, condensed into armor shape, the shapes are ancient, full of barbaric style.

Atmospheric and heavy!

He also more than doubled in height, more than two metres tall, much higher than the average person, and with this armor appeared to be extremely prestigious.

And surrounded by powerful demons.

The demon was thick and dense, like substance, very different from the ordinary demonic fog, so clustered around it.

Let the dragon ancestors, add a bit of mystery.

As for the head, it was no longer ridiculous and ugly, but turned into a head.

A pair of eye-catching eyes, big mouth slightly open, revealing a snowy pointed teeth, makes people tremble cold, the demon tribe is focused on calcium, this thing will never be less powerful than the Divine Soldier's weapon.

Despite being a half-human monster, it can still be seen that his face is full of rage. The blow just now was quite minor. Don't look at the fact that his face is not damaged, but his energy is not small.

But this is not the place where the old devil gets angry.

Instead, as an ancestor of the Dong Xuan Dynasty, he was fooled repeatedly by the early clutch kids, which is the place to challenge his bottom line the most.

Shame on you!

This old monster is not only cruel but also very arrogant.

Dragons are scaly and kill with anger.

Lin Xuan's doing this kind of moved his scales.

“I will purify your soul! ”

Along with the outrageous noise of resentment, the old monster closed his eyes, releasing the mighty Eternal God. With so many breaths of kung fu, it is impossible for the other party to escape 10,000 miles away.

Soon there was a harvest, his face appeared gloomy, then single-handedly pinched, the white light flashed over his fingers, wrapped around his body demonic smell, actually part separated, then condensed into a pair of wings.

Then he turned his head and the wings flashed, turning into a black rainbow.

It's not transient, it's more like transient!

The sound of the "slurping” breaking of the sky came, but after it flew far away, where could the sound keep up with his rhythm, because the speed was so fast, the air was frictionally heated, and even started to burn.

So, just outside the black light, I saw another blazing white flame, weird, such a high temperature enough to dissolve the fine iron, but not penetrate the old monster's protective demon.

This process is complicated, in fact, it's only a few breaths away. Lin Xuan just flew more than 3,000 miles, and logically, his sensory distance of consciousness is just 1,000 miles, but that means that it's very clear.

With such a strong demonic aura, the target is naturally remarkable.

Under Lin Xuan's great horror, how dare you use ordinary light? Naturally, it is a nine-day microwave.

Slightly faster than each other, in terms of speed.

But that's just the front line of the district.

To bridge the gap is simply a dream.

If the other person wants to catch up with him, don't even think about it.

One man is a demon, so mad to rush, for a moment, you don't know how far away it is.

……

The sky was a little dim, some deserted sea, far away from the sky, a very small light point appeared, the spiritual light flashed, Lin Xuan's face appeared pale.

Nine days after that chase, now the ghost knows exactly how far he's gone.

Without restless moments, rough estimates are definitely tens of millions of miles.

Rationally, this speed, even if it's a detour, should have gone back to Red Leaf Island.

But people have made mistakes, horses have lost their hooves, not to mention there is such an old monster behind them who wants to purify himself, it is also normal to run the wrong way under the heart machine.

In fact, Lin Xuan had long discovered that the direction was wrong. The Bipolar Dragon was too tight to chase, so he didn't even have time to look at the chart.

Slightly relaxed, it caught on. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)