Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan slowly turned his head, the sound was filled with pain, far away, the corpse gas surged, as if it were about as thick as liquid.

Later, a tornado rose in the sky and swept away the smelly corpse. The monster inside revealed his crummy body.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but take a sip of cool air, even if he had predicted it in his heart.

Such a change is truly palpitating.

There's still a human body in front of us, and a giant spider appears in sight.

Tall about with a stronghold, they all look dark, like spiders, but look closely, the upper body is still the same as humans.

Instead, the muscles are sturdy, covered with strange scaly armor, and the face hasn't changed much, but the broken fangs have grown again!

And not only that, just in the middle of his forehead, there's a baby fist-sized symbol, which is bloody red, glittery, and looks very complicated.

If that were the case, it would be fine. Lin Xuan stepped onto the path to fix the fairy. After a rough experience, what monsters had never seen, at least the ancient demons, were much more rare than he was.

But this is only half of it, its belly below, actually turned into a giant spider, the shape to the extreme, eight legs, all full of plush, sharp like a knife, the mouthpiece is even sharp, even the fangs are black, there are green drops of liquid on it, it is very poisonous at first glance.

If it's just a horrible shape, it's not, but the other side really exudes a palpitating pressure.

Pave the ground, make people feel palpitations from the bones.

Lin Xuan also had to take a step backwards. The other party did not exaggerate anything. It is true that the Holy Xuan period fairy repairer was a fake bag replacement. It is hard to say who is stronger or weaker than the strength of the poisonous dragon's ancestors. After all, he has not really met the old monster.

But this must be Monk Dong Xuan, so that there can be pressure.

Lin Xuan began to play drums in his heart, although the last time at the secret rudder of Dan Yuezong, he had also encountered similar crises.

He hasn't even upgraded yet, but that time, he was lucky enough to win because the old monster was too light an enemy.

All the so-called careless losers, he was so careless and so restrained, after all, it was himself who picked up a cheap, old monster strength, at best only played out two or three percent.

This time, there can be no such good luck.

But anyway, since Lin Xuan has just chosen to stay here, it is certainly impossible for Lin Xuan to stand back.

In any case, Lin Xuan must always try his magic talent. After all, he is only an incarnation. Lin Xuan believes that he must have weaknesses.

Break his teeth first.

Let him know that he is not a soft persimmon, so he can rub and pinch at will.

In his heart, Lin Xuan drank loudly, the circle of the moon flew out for nine days, and danced in front of him. Those three-eyed corpses also had feathers upside down, and the noisy noise came into his ears. However, this was not over. Lin Xuan's left hand stretched out, the light flashed, and a fiery red Zen wand emerged. The style was ancient, with a slight infusion of magic, and there was immediately a grand Flippery.

As for the right hand, there is an extra gourd, a dark colour, but at the mouth of the gourd, there is a flaming red light.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan drank loudly. The sound was much louder than the waves. He only saw the golden moon rise behind him. Little Luo Tianfa emerged from each other. Nine heads and eighteen arms looked terrifying.

However, the face of the poison dragon ancestor is still a solid color. After the change, his voice is even more dull than before, and even implicitly reveals an evil. That funny smile is more like gold iron friction. It's also a bit like a broken bronze ragon: “Roll, that's good, your boy's means are indeed much more than those of the brothers of the same rank, in peace of mind, he does have enough proud capital, but so what? You think that with this household, you can resist the old man, Lin Boy, I want you to know, how regret two words are written, what soul extraction, is just a floating cloud, Ben Ancestor, this gives you insight, what is extreme pain. ”

His body disappeared from where it was.

However, Lin Xuan applied Tianfeng's eyes, he could still reluctantly see clearly, but his face was full of horrors, the other party did not perform any tricks, able to move so quickly, all relying on the strength of the flesh.

“This...”

“Little man, didn't you just rip the tiger apart and be arrogant? Now let me see? ”

The old monster appeared step by step before the voice went down, no, correctly speaking, to the ear.

Just three feet in front of me, the smell in my body is disgusting.

Lin Xuan was shocked. At such a close distance, although the treasure had been sacrificed beforehand, it could not be started.

If a fairy was replaced and turned into a warehouse, eighty-nine out of ten would have messed up the seal law. However, Lin Xuan was surprised and surprised. There was no panic on her face. Her sleeve robe trembled and countless ice and arrow lightning flames appeared in her sight.

Fixing all kinds of prop treasures in the fairy world, can do the instantaneous index, Fuji is definitely the easiest and most commonly used.

Unfortunately, the last time in Dan Yuezheng has consumed a lot. In the last few hundred years, it has not been replenished much. Lin Xuan used a small amount of inventory before.

But the noise is not so small, but the monks in the late clutch don't want to take the edge, yet the dragon monster doesn't have a hint of fear, just rush over with a shield.

The sound of rambling into the ear, the shield was blown up by rain point lightning fire 708, the shield spiritual shield is just the most basic five lines of magic, even by the old monster of Dong Xuan period, the defense is not strong.

The rest fell on him, but this guy didn't care, and his body was tough, and he would never lose the demon race.

Then he staggered his hands, his ten fingers clamped together, and his head like a big hammer fell like Lin Xuan.

Even though it was a fist, the surface was covered with thick squamous armor, and this hit would not be much better than taking a blow from Fabao.

Ho!

It's too late to hide. Hard carrying is the only way out. Lin Xuan also had a rough seizure, or was he rushed, tougher than whose flesh? For two hundred years, he took not knowing how many kirin fruits.

Pin tip to Maiman, spell!

A shout shouted, Lin Xuan's fists held tight, and did a hand-to-hand motion. At the same time, his full powers have been run to the ultimate, dragon elephant Voldemort Power 10% of the power.

Legend has it that this god cultivates to the true realm of immense formation, punching out, can collapse mountain rivers, waterfall backflow, has the power of the true dragon god, unfortunately Lin Xuan is still far from that situation.

Unless, one day, he practiced until the ferry, and now he never thinks about it.

But in any case, it's not that small. Lin Xuan asked himself, there is no problem in shaking up the demon tribe in the late clutch.

But as the saying goes, there are people outside, and one day outside, this time, he kicked the iron plate.

Boom!

Two fists against each other, enormous power made space vibrate, when the two fists met, time seemed to stop, then the bursting sound of crackling into the ear, a little sparse at first, but then more and more dense, which is the effect of dark force.

Pfft...

Lin Xuan's blood erupted, and then he was like a wild horse that had fallen apart, or he was beaten to the surface with his strength.

It was as if he had a broken sack of stones and had fallen to the surface.

A water column rises into the sky and rises straight to the sky. It looks a thousand feet tall. It is very palpitating, and the power of this blow can be seen.

Strong and weak, after all, is the old monster of the Cao Xuan Dynasty. His half demon half body, from the strength of the flesh, is more than Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan fell to the bottom of the sea, his life and death were unknown, and the old monster did not attack again. He thought it would be a hunt, a game, to torture slowly, beating the kid to death all at once, it would be no fun.

But over time, a dozen breaths of kung fu passed, the sea level calmed down, Lin Xuan still had no subsistence.

Old dragon's eyebrows picked out, hidden feeling a little uncomfortable, do they want to play tricks?

If it is an ordinary intermediate clutch fairy fixer, he will take such a blow to himself, not only will the bones of the body be completely destroyed, I'm afraid even Yuan Baby will be beaten into a mess of mud, which is no doubt, but unlike Lin Boy, his strength is much stronger than that of the same rank, even better than that of the late clutch fairy fixer, and the learning is very speckled, this punch is too fine, but the killing is inevitable, but too much.

Want to play dead, or play machine, huh, in front of absolute power, all the struggle, it's just a floating cloud.

The face of the dragon's ancestors flashed with a hint of cold.

Then he opened his eyes, releasing the mighty Eternal God, and soon his face showed surprise.

That's impossible!

Both the aura and spiritual fluctuations disappeared without a trace.

This... how can this happen, so close, even if it exists in the same order, it is not possible to hide one's own god, let alone the district one clutch fixer.

This thought had not yet been turned, but he heard a bang coming into his ear. He hurried back to his head and saw a water column rising like a white dragon from a distance.

“Hmm, finally out? ”

His enormous body, a spider's foot dancing, a black moon-shaped light wave flying out, the surface also had an arc, the gas exposed, if hit by other, a mountain could be easily cut open.

The water column was not hidden, and the waist was halved.

However, it is empty and there is no trace of Lin Xuan.

The ancestor of the poison dragon was stunned, and soon another noise came into his ear, this time much slighter, but also closer to himself, obviously.

“Humph, sounds like a blow! ”

The old dragon did not turn his head, but behind him, a spider pattern appeared. Xuxu was alive as if he were a living creature. Then he opened his mouth and a thick light column sprayed out...

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