Tempered Immortal

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, holding onto the palms of the three colored fireballs gently trembled, suddenly like a young bird shelled, the bursting sound into his ear, the egg-sized flame broke open.

A tri-colored firebird with an approximate length swept up in the sky, small in shape, but in the shape of a phoenix, the crisp ringing echoed in nine days.

“This...”

The monster was stunned at first, but soon his eyes flashed through the rugged irony, and his mind moved. The blood hand turned slightly and grabbed him down hard.

“Okay!”

Lin Xuan was not surprised. He stretched his index finger toward the front and concentrated. Suddenly, the spiritual glimpse, the three colored flamingo wings spread, turning into a rainbow to fly forward.

Mingquan fairy gazed, Lin Xuan Mantis arm blockage is too obvious. This woman doesn't think that a small spirit fire can destroy such a strange deity. This woman's figure flashed and hidden away.

However, she is not an ordinary fairy, the jade hand flashed, a crystalline and ancient Changgo appeared, as if it had been cast from 10,000 years of cold ice, the cold air made great, and stabbed the monster's head hard.

Although she escaped, she did not forget to rescue Zhao.

The next moment, the firebird had hit the blood hand.

Almost no suspense, the number of lengths, the claws as if the devil's arm, easily grabbed the firebird, the monster's eyes flashed a slight colour of brutality, five fingers together, to extinguish the firebird.

Gaga's strange laughter entered his ear, filled with pride, but at this moment, the mutation burst, the little phoenix caught but fearless, leading to a high neck song, accompanied by a crisp phoenix, bursting out of him a mysterious tri-colored halo.

The inscriptions flashed and a destructive atmosphere ensued.

“Spike" went into the ear, the blood hand surface, first a light blue ice nail appeared, quickly spread, then, the gray light flashed, the ice nail along with the blood hand, as it disappeared.

Into nothingness, as if it had never appeared in the world.

As a result, not only was the monster stunned, but several of Lin Xuan's companions were also stunned. What kind of fire is this? The power is too hegemonic.

Especially Mingquan Fairy, she is already good at water attribute spelling, herself driven cold air, no effect, but Linxuan's psychitis, but can easily freeze each other. He is not the weakest of the five, when did he build such a divine talent?

Ho!

The monster was surprised, more furious, raised his head, as if he were an injured beast, punched out, and he actually carried it with his flesh, like Fabao of the Springs Fairy.

The blood flashed, and the chango was blown aside.

And his fist, too, was cut in half.

But the monster was blind, as if he didn't know the pain, and there were countless pieces of flesh that had to emerge to repair the wound.

This guy, it's like he's dying.

The shoulders and chest, originally four degenerate heads, open their eyes together, open the vast mouth of the blood basin and eject the black and red magic flame.

Master Jin Huan was the first to strike, although the old monk was a medium-term fairy fixer, he had to show a little fear in his eyes, his right hand raised, the divine colour went forward a little bit, his mouth still read Buddha's secret spell, hanging over his head Jin Huo, instant glow, a Jinxia swept out of the inside, wrapped the magic fire from the bees...

However, the process was not easy, the old monk's forehead, full of bean-sized sweat beads, his powers were almost all involved.

The monster saw it, his face showed strong color, his left arm, wrapped in a bloody mist, actually changed a bloody red hook, a sweet bloody smell, obviously very poisonous.

“Master, hide. ”

As a result, Lin Xuan was not expected. He had just wiped out the strange liquid that was hunting the curtain Yilan with the illusion fire. He did not expect that the monk, a medium-term monk, would be in danger. Since the distance was too far away, it was him, and he could not save each other. When he saw Master Jin Xuan, he would fall into the hands of the monster.

Boom!

A loud noise, into the ears, a wave, into the curtains, actually appeared in the center of the island.

The golden light flashed, and a short and strong immortal stepped on the wave.

Kim Yi!

The Cyclone of Power just beat him to pieces, but only one blow won't kill this demon cultivator.

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his body was full of air, his eyes turned to dead grey, but a golden sound became brighter and brighter.

“Drink!”

When he shouted, Kim Yi first bent his body. Incredibly, when he raised his waist rod, his figure actually rose more than tenfold, turning into a monster that was seven or eight feet tall.

Huge technique!

“Shh!”

As if the sound of a toad roaring into his ear, he then lifted his hands and pushed them forward with his limbs.

A huge palm shadow appeared in the sight, the air condensed, the weather energy for dozens of miles square, it was all sucked in, making the original blurred palm shadow, the light made it look like substance.

“This...”

Lin Xuan's face also had to show a heavy colour. Jin Zhenzhan's toad god power was actually refined by him.

The monster was horrified. Where else could he take the offense? He slipped and slipped. A thick blood-red shield appeared right in front of him.

It's not over yet, the monster's five heads, eyes open together, and then the ribs close to the waist position, and it rises wildly, and then it actually grows a pair of arms, and then along with the pair on the shoulder, the five-finger fist, hitting straight up and down towards the front.

Soon as it rained, more than a dozen cyclones of power broke out, flying in line towards the shadow of the toad in the sky.

A palpitating muffled sound went into the ears, into the sky, and the light was brilliant, a grey light wave, centered around the point of collision, and lasered all around.

The force of cyclone Lin Xuan had just seen it, but this time, it had no effect. The toad's palm castration was undiminished and soon hit the top of the shield.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the shield collapsed, but the blood fog still gathered and remained firmly in front of the palm shadow.

For a while, the grey light and the blood mist intertwined, looking like two giant things rolling and tearing each other apart.

The monster was not destroyed, but for a moment there was no power to fight back.

Lin Xuan Daxi, this is the perfect time to drop a rock downhole.

Reaching out and injecting his powers into the circle of the Nine Days of the Moon, a White Mongolian hurricane rose in the sky, grounded in the sky, and the scene looked amazing, like a monster pressed down against the enemy.

The reaction of the other three is the same. If you miss such a good opportunity, you will definitely be struck by lightning. For a moment, the cold air, thunder fire, and Buddha's magic magic magic, a swarm of brains entered, and the bright red blood will be destroyed...

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