Tempered Immortal

This is not the worst, and when Shou Yuan ran out, they encountered a much stronger robbery than ordinary monks.

It is well known that the robbery of the spiritual strength of the Brotherhood is harder than once, but the first time, it is very simple. As long as it is not too weak for the divinity and far worse than the pixie cultivator, it is basically easy to ferry, but sword cultivation, although they are far more powerful than their fellow brothers in other classes, the first ferry often falls by as much as 70%, let alone the second, third ferry...

So the advanced monks of sword repair, very few, in that war that lasted for 10,000 years, the ferry period in sword repair existed, there were only two people, said to be a pair of double monks, and they were only in the early period, but it was the couple who led a group of divine sword repair, and the existence of fire with the great factions during the ferry period, each time was sieged several times by the enemy, and even scattered fairies were involved.

But that was how they escaped one at a time, eventually eliminating it by means of a method of formation.

From this point, you can also see the combat power of sword repair, it is truly fierce.

But what use is that, and the shortcomings are too obvious. The monks of the other genres are not interested. They destroy a fire of those scriptures, and the sword cultivation is wanted by the spiritual world. See one kill one, and finally get rid of this genre from the spiritual world.

As for the legend of sword repair, the skinhead Haitian had seen it in a classic book, but at that time, it was just a strange thing to hear. I didn't really care. Never expected to meet the monks of this genre again.

Between the clutch and Dong Xuan, the gap is as muddy as a cloud. It is almost impossible to overstep the challenge. However, if it is sword repair...

The old monster's heart began to play drums, Brother Sword, challenging himself with the culmination of the clutch period this early brother-in-law does not seem surprising.

In other words, she doesn't have the qualifications to set the shelves at all, and that woman has the same strength as herself.

One-on-one, how about victory and defeat, is very difficult to say, and the other party is not alone. Although the man is a true clutch fixer, the divine talent also seems to be quite subtle, and he also holds the Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

The old monster sucked on the cool air. This time it seemed to run into a hard spot. Should we retreat for a while...

His side has not considered carefully. The nun has flashed in shape and has jumped to the nearest point. The purple roll has not been sacrificed, but is held in the hands like a samurai. Of course, power cannot be spoken on the same day.

Dancing with his right hand, countless purple shadows erupted from the sword, and there was a dense, numb thunderfire.

Powerful.

“Old monster, let me show you how powerful my magic trick is. ”

The woman's voice fell, and the roar followed her into her ear, a terrible attack, laying down the heavens and the earth to press on.

“Ok, Fairy is a good means. In that case, Lin Xi also came to have fun. ”

Laughter came into my ear. I didn't expect this girl's strength to be stronger than I had originally anticipated. Lin Xuan's heart was delighted, then her sleeve robe blew. Nine days the moon circle swept out, the light shone out, Lin Xuan's hands stretched out, held it tight, and then injected the power without hesitation.

Ho!

Nine days of moon and moon circle spiritual flashes, the air rushes, dozens of ice and fire dragons appear in front of them, hovering and dancing, the dragons roar and roar into the ears.

However, this is not over. As Lin Xuan's hands changed, those dragons actually turned into seven, and the pressure emanating from each head did not diminish in any way. Suddenly, half the sky was covered.

“Purple roller away from the fire, fairy, plus some of Lin's hundred dragon teeth, let this old guy try to taste like a pig's head. ”

Lin Xuan's laughter bore the color of tone, his hands were like a flower butterfly. Suddenly, hundreds of ice and fire dragons roared, his teeth clawed, and he rushed towards each other.

On the scene, there are a few similarities to the Purple Roll Off Fire technique, of course, there are more differences, and the power is no less powerful.

The old monster of the cave suddenly changed color, and Lin Xuan and the woman attacked him.

We can't hide in time!

After the old monster was angry, he also provoked ferocity, shouted, reached out, slapped in the back of his brain, sprayed a bloody red thing out of his mouth.

The colors are bright and unmatched, but the shapes are variable.

This treasure, it's liquid.

Lin Xuan was greatly stunned. Although he knew a wide range of things, he had never heard of liquid treasures. He only saw old monsters waving their hands, and several tricks followed.

The light screen flashed, a brilliant picture roll reflected into the eye curtain, the surface also had the pattern of Tai Chi gossip, then a light column sprayed out of the scroll, then the light column scattered, instead a colorful spiritual light reflected into the eye curtain, then the spiritual light turned into a flying sword of all shapes, the air rushed, with the attack of two people, facing the bombardment.

The sound of bursting into her ears seemed to be trembling throughout the space, and the spiritual light was still flashing, and the woman had sworn past.

Puffiness is the only description.

Lin Xuan was also dark, and he had a great deal of experience in fighting. However, such things were unheard of. The fierce clashes caused a thick white mist all around him, and even the shadow could not be clearly seen across the street. These were caused by the turning of sea water into steam.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boo

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked, naturally it was difficult to stay out of things. As a demon fixer, he had an advantage over the other soldier. Just see how powerful the new version of Phoenix Dance is for nine days.

Silver flashed in his eyes, his feet flew forward gently, his figure flashed, Lin Xuan disappeared from the spot, and then came to dozens of lengths ago.

Blood splashed, only the nun and the old monster were in flames, and the clothes on both sides had been stained red with blood.

The sea monster's left hand was cut off, but the woman's shoulder also showed a thumb-sized blood hole.

Overall, the woman also seems to have taken the upper hand.

Lin Xuan Daxi, how can he retreat at a time like this, beating down the water dog is the right choice.

After taking a breath, the gold flashed behind him. Little Luo Tianfa emerged, and his nine-headed and eighteen arms were eye-catching.

“The golden figure. ”

The old Haitian monster was greatly dismayed. At this time, he had already turned away. However, Lin Xuan would let him go. The colorful halo flashed, and every arm, a weapon appeared.

Knife gun, sword trident...

These treasures are the treasures of the ancient dragon ancestors, and even if they are not the finest treasures, the power of each and every one is absolutely immense.

Ants bit more dead elephants, not to mention eighteen ancient treasures, the distance between the two sides, but no place to hide, the nearby heavens and earth energy, was all stirred up, only eighteen arms waved up and down, all the treasures laid heaven and earth towards each other.

Lin Xuan clamped from the side, the nun was extremely happy, completely disregarding her wounds, a sperm of blood erupted, the purple roller absorbed from the fire sword, suddenly turned into a tens of long dragon, purple gas rush, open the blood basin mouth, is a series of thunderstorm bees out.

If it was a real struggle, such a ploy would not necessarily yield the old monster of the Cave Xuan Dynasty, but now the situation is different. The so-called missed step, restrained gait, so close distance, by Lin Xuan and the mysterious nun clamped, the old monster can't hide, all alone, and there is no chance to do it.

Though he barely sacrificed several more defenses, they did nothing, and the treasures were easily bombarded into powder.

But anyway, he finally got a little time to escape. The old monster was trying to escape. However, Lin Xuan rushed to his front, reaching out his right hand and pressing down towards his chest in a hurry.

In the palm of your hand, there are three colors of light glittering.

Fantasy Fire!

This move can be described as Lin Xuan's killer.

Powerful in no way inferior to the Heavenly Spirit.

The old monster was shocked, but his reaction was faster. The armor could still be worn on him. The position of the chest, the light flashed, and a few sharp blades appeared.

However, Lin Xuan could not see it, but his entire palm, also silver glitter, was the nine days of phoenix dancing to the ultimate surface.

Pfft...

A loud noise came into his ear, and then an old monster stared at him. Lin Xuan's palm was not cut, but the sharp edges, like ice and snow thrown into the fire, quickly dissolved.

“This...”

The bald-headed Haitian was greatly dismayed, but by this moment, the trick was obviously too late. Lin Xuan's hands had been firmly pressed against his chest, and then the blue flare rose, and a layer of ice based on his palms spread around, which was not over, then the colors of severe poison and gray mask, the hard armor was like paper paste, and the powder was blown away.

“You can go die. ”

Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight smile, so what happened to Brother Dong Xuan? In the absence of protection, he had his own phantom fire. It is also impossible to escape every day of birth.

The tri-colored flames began to spread over his skin, passing, turning black, as if his vitality had been absorbed.

The bald-headed Haitian's face was filled with fear, and the whistling noise even reached his ears, but naturally he could not bind his hands, took a breath, and mobilized all his powers to his chest, blue glitter, against his own phantom fire.

As the Cave Xuan period existed, the true elements that had been painstakingly repaired for tens of thousands of years were extraordinary, and the magical powers of phantom fire were actually blocked, for a time, in a state of convergence.

Unfortunately, there was not only one opponent, but the mysterious nun stood idly by. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)