Tempered Immortal

Throughout the process, Lin Xuan watched coldly. He saw the other side's flesh collapse and explode. Lin Xuan's face revealed the colour of great joy. The sleeve robe flashed. Ujinlong Armor Shield turned into a bright screen, wrapped his entire body, and then the divine colour calmed down.

This self-destruct, unlike the Brother's fate, the self-destructing Yuan Baby Nai Dan, is much less powerful, it is not a great threat to him, Ujin Dragon armor shield is enough to stop him, then Lin Xuan released the full power of the god, making sure that the old demon did not escape the Yuan God, then Lin Xuan finally felt at ease.

Don't treat me now, but this is a lucky time. Think about the experience of nine days and nine nights, Lin Xuan is also sweating cold.

If you are caught by the old devil, the next step is surely to survive, not to die.

The existence of the Dong Xuan period is not something you can provoke today.

However, in this way, the beams with the old dragon ancestors are considered to be large. Lin Xuan opened his eyes. There are no treasures left behind by the old demons scattered around here. It is not advisable to stay for long. Otherwise, if the old dragon ancestors do not want to quit, the body chases here, they will have no reason to escape.

Lin Xuan raised his head and did not hesitate to drink a drop of milk for 10,000 years. After acknowledging one direction, the green light rose and flew far away from the nearby sea.

And over a deserted island not knowing how far away it was, the lewd old man was almost pissed off with his face full of haze.

For years, I've never eaten so much, that damn little guy, he actually escaped from himself.

He trembled all over his body, not knowing how long it had taken before the chilling sounds echoed around him:

“Little fellow, what about you? Dong Xuan is not so easy to advance, even if you are lucky, you don't have to think about it for a thousand years, and you think that Ancestor will give you a chance? ”

Then, seemingly to exasperate the anger of his heart, this old devil's sleeve robe swept out of his palm with a beam of light like an Optimus Column.

Boom!

A hundred miles away, the sea raised a huge wave, like a monster, and the deserted island became a scapegoat, and the whole thing was blown up with ash and smoke.

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And all this, Lin Xuan didn't know.

He changed direction several times in a row. More than a month later, Lin Xuan finally stopped to glow.

He didn't mean to go back to Red Leaf Island.

At least I don't want to go back in the short term. Ancestor Dragon will never let go of himself. Now go back, don't you throw yourself into the net?

Red Leaf Island is now a place of right and wrong.

This hollow old demon will never do anything, there must be a conspiracy or a covert plot.

Maybe there's more than one of those old monsters.

Although there is no evidence, Lin Xuan has a hunch that today's Red Leaf Island will soon be in a whirlpool of storms.

Naturally, he won't eat and hang on to the water.

Although there are eighty-nine of them involved in the benefits and treasures, Lin Xuan has experienced the horrible things of Dong Xuan's old monster. A possessed body in the district almost drove himself into the heavens and the earth. The gap in this realm is not a divine one to fill.

There must also be a certain amount of gas in rich insurance, or else there will be no doubt in the search for death.

In this situation, Lin Xuan chose to stay away from the whirlpool, and Ming Zhe's preservation was the smartest choice.

As for the Red Leaf Fairy, Lin Xuan couldn't help either. This time, it would be benevolent to help this woman block the old monster.

External forces can never be relied upon. The fate of this woman depends on what she does next.

The ancient people said that the beggar is no better than the beggar, and this is certainly a saying that makes sense.

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuan released the god, quickly appeared happy on his face, adjusted the direction and flew to the sky.

But after a few moments of kung fu, a strange deserted island appeared in the curtain, and Lin Xuan did not hesitate to land on it.

The island, small in size and almost at a glance, is an island, but more similar to a coral reef.

There is only a low mountain peak, not even a hundred feet tall. After Lin Xuan falls into the light, he is also lazy to open a cave directly on the mountain waist, then put the sky machine house into it, then Lin Xuan's body flashed and has entered.

Nowadays, Lin Xuan naturally doesn't have to worry about old monsters coming to the door.

And these days of running, even if he had tens of thousands of years of milk, he was so exhausted that he needed a good rest.

The island is remote and sparsely spirited, and as long as its luck is not too bad, it is generally uninterrupted.

Therefore, Lin Xuan just laid out a rudimentary form, and went back to the bedroom of Tianjin Mansion and slept heavily.

This sleep is three days.

Lin Xuan then rose and some of the decadent images swept away, restoring the radiant appearance.

He stretched out his lazy waist and Lin Xuan was in a great mood to take a bath.

This time, escaping from the dead may not have yielded much for himself, at least the alarm bell was ringed, and since the advanced clutch in the gathering space, he has been a little too comfortable.

There are many more killers in the immortal world than there are of their own high order.

Far from worry-free.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the poison dragon used a possessed body, and he himself was only in the early stages of Cao Xuan. If he encountered an old monster in the late period, no, even in the medium term, he would crush himself like a bug, but with a raised hand.

Sighed, Lin Xuan found that he could not easily raise his eyebrows and exhale in the world. Now he has succeeded in flying, but had to be careful and live that low-key life again.

Scratched his head, some of his grumpy emotions flashed by, so long as he was able to achieve positive results in the end, what is the point of being grieved now?

I just don't know where the girl is, what happened to the heart of the qin, and the lady. Naturally, she is not in danger in the world, only worried about the progress of life and death.

It was said that the son and daughter were long, heroic and short, and Lin Xuan had a good emotion. It was only then that the disturbing thoughts were gradually thrown out of his mind and into reality.

The accident was not only a wake-up call to itself, but also exposed many deficiencies in its own training.

Nice, your magic treasure is eye-catching, but the advantages are far less obvious than they are in the world.

Especially in the face of old demons of higher rank than themselves, the common deities appear to be more elbow stretched, and it is already very difficult to attempt to overstep the challenge.

Otherwise, they will not destroy the Blue Fire Sword.

This time, even imitation of Lingbao is not very useful, only Magic Sword performed well, it seems that no matter how imitated, the gap with authenticity can always be narrowed.

This congenital inadequacy, depression and uselessness, would be nice if the Magic Sword could be repaired. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)