Tempered Immortal

At one time, there was noise. On the face of seven friends, there was no less anger. If Lin Xuan himself was a fairy fixer in the clutch period, they must have taken out the treasure and bombed it first.

“Amitabha Buddha.” The old frown monk's face revealed a slight mockery: “Don't you think Taoist is too arrogant to say that? ”

The old monk has swept nearby with his mind. There are no other fairy practitioners, in other words, Lin Xuan is a lonely widow.

With seven enemies, this dare is fertile enough.

Lin Xuan sighed: “In good words, I just don't want to conflict with all the Taoists. If everyone is obsessed, then Lin is guilty. ”

The voice fell, his sleeve robe blew, dozens of sword-light fish came out, the wind rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few feet long, such as a storm, rushing towards each other.

Seven friends in Heaven were angry, and the other party was too arrogant.

I think I'm losing my mind.

I don't see a clutch on my side.

On an enemy seven, does he think he has a chance of winning?

At one time, there were four curses. The Yuan Baby Fixers took out the treasures of defensive attributes respectively. In any case, the other party's repairs were much higher than their own, and they survived the attack first.

Suddenly, the essence rose and a variety of colorful shields and shields appeared in sight.

“Mantis arm, stop the car! ”

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule. Those swordsmen came instantly to the side of the seven people.

The crackling sound of "slurping” enters the ear, and treasures and shields on several people are like paper paste, easily penetrated by swordlight.

As for the body qi, it didn't work at all, the blood spilled out, and everyone was stabbed with seven or eight blood holes.

However, no one fell. Lin Xuan did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. It was not easy to repair immortals. These people simply temporarily lost their ability to act.

Only an old monk's sleeve robe swept away, a wand flew out, infused with magic, the shadow of a wand concentrated like a mountain, colliding with swordlight, both turned into nothingness at the same time.

Seems to win or lose, but the old monk's expression has all changed.

After all, he is using a natural treasure, but the other party is releasing a few swords at random. Is there a mistake, even if it is a late clutch fairy repairer, it is also not as powerful.

Also shocked and angry, the old monk shouted, his hands stacked, raised flat on his chest, a flame of burning white emerged, and the surrounding temperature rapidly decreased.

“Cold Attribute Magic Fire?” Lin Xuan's face showed unexpected color.

“Nice, just to show you the cold fire of the old man. ”

The old monk drank loudly, the flame rose, then flashed, a long flame appeared, all snow white, the terrible cold air seemed to be able to freeze the space.

The secret surgery, it took him two hundred years of confinement to cultivate, even if the other party was a fairy fixer in the middle of the year, he was confident that the autumn color could be divided equally.

Lin Xuan's expression was a little stunned, but then he laughed lightly. This is really the axe of Ben Gate. It's nothing like playing with a big knife in front of the public gate. Cold flame magic. Isn't this looking for death?

Flipped wrists, Lin Xuan's palm revealed a three-coloured flame.

Slipping around, like the shell of a young bird, a long phoenix flew out of it, facing the dragon.

The phoenix is much smaller in size, but the dragon shows fear. Lin Xuan's color moves. Is this Buddha fire, already psychic?

That's not to be ignored.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed to the forward point, the phoenix opened its mouth, the sound of the clear sound came out, accompanied by a glint of light and Xia, sprayed out of its mouth.

Wrapped around the dragon, the dragon was rolled into it, and the volume quickly shrunk at a visible speed.

There was a hunch, but a few breaths left just over an inch.

Looks like a little caterpillar.

Then the phoenix pounced on him and pecked him with his mouth and looked up and swallowed him into his stomach.

“My cold is out of the fire. ”

The old monk was terrified and his eyes were red. This was a trick he had worked so hard to cultivate. He still wanted to fight this magic talent and break out his famous name. It was the first time he made a move and it was ruined in Lin Xuan's hands.

Even though he is a fairy repairer in the clutch period, the old monk can't accept it for a while. Ten fingers are like hooks, rush up, and fight Lin Xuan desperately.

“Do you really want to die? ”

Lin Xuan frowned and said coldly.

“Thief, you destroy my secrets, old man with you, there is no common vengeance of heaven. ”

The old monk said that while dancing in his sleeve robe, he sacrificed several treasures, one hook, one sword, and a wooden fish shaped treasure.

Lin Xuan sighed. He really didn't want to open up the martial arts. He just wanted to show strength and let the other party know that it was difficult to retreat. But when this happened, the original expectation was very difficult to achieve.

The old monk hated himself, and if he let it go, he would never stop.

The aftermath is endless.

As the saying goes, if you're not afraid of thieves, you're afraid of thieves.

With Lin Xuan's character, how could he have done something stupid to set the tiger back on the mountain?

“This is what you forced Lin to do. ”

Lin Xuan reached out his hand and slapped it between his waists. A dark gourd appeared in front of his chest.

Spirit flashes!

Lin Xuan played a trick on it.

Woo...

The buzz came into his ear, and the gourd burst up suddenly, quickly a few feet long, suspended in his chest, and for countless days Reza burst out of it, rolling out toward the old monk.

The other party was shocked. He hurriedly reached out and recalled several treasures back to him. Anger returned to anger. After all, it was the clutch period, which still had some eyesight. He saw the extraordinary thing about Reza that day.

Lin Xuan did not care so much. He manipulated Tianlesha to fall like a wave. The old monk's eyes flashed a harsh color. A few pieces of Fabao Shining made a big scene, sweeping hard towards the front, trying to make a passage.

“Break!”

Lin Xuan pointed out that the red light flashed, thousands of Tianleisha burst apart, each grain may be nothing, but so many are connected, but it is eye-catching.

“Pfft...” The old monk bled out, he was not attacked himself, but the magic treasure was blown up into a piece of scrap iron. He was naturally no better off because his heart was connected.

The original febrile mind, this calms down, knowing that he has provoked a person who should not be provoked.

“My brothers are willing to give up Cuixin Island. ”

“It's too late to say this now, Daoist.” The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight smile. He wanted to rest in peace. But when this is the case, how can it be so good? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)