Tempered Immortal

A person is in the eye curtain.

Full of relaxed colour.

Don't say extermination. Not even a scratch in his eyes.

The attack just now, as if the breeze had blown, did not bother him at all.

“Well, how is that possible? ”

All the blackwind thieves stared at their eyes and thought they were wrong.

Werewolf tactics, hundreds of high-ranking monks working together, working closely together, and the magic of formation.

How could they not have even rubbed the oil?

Unless he is not a clutch, but a hollow fairy.

I turned my head, don't say a few heads and heads, even the little ones' faces have changed.

A pig eating a tiger?

Old monsters of that class can't be provoked by their black wind thieves.

At this moment, there is no need for the leaders to remind us that one or two, let out the god after striving for fear, but it is really just a clutch, and even the mid-term peak has not been reached, the brothers face to face, are thinking about the same question, this level, why is it so tough?

“Hey, look in front of him. ”

A pirate's eye tip, correctly, is also practicing some sort of spiritual eye secret, which, of course, is nothing compared to Lin Xuan's Tianfeng eyes.

However, there is still no problem penetrating the fog. Just now, I really didn't pay attention. In front of Lin Xuan, there is a light blue screen, thin as a cicada wing. A Tai Chi pattern circulates on it, hiding a mysterious and rustic rhyme flowing out.

What kind of treasure is this?

Was it just this thin layer of cicada wing defense that blocked the heavenly attack, and the brothers' faces were full of surprises?

But beyond that, they can't really find a rational explanation.

………

The crisp chirping came into my ear, and then the light screen actually dissolved and dissolved. Instead, seven shields appeared in the curtain. On each side, the pattern on it was so ancient that it was obvious that this baby was not a thing.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan is the mother shield of Xuan Qingzi.

The monks were stunned, and several leaders looked at each other, but could not help but relieve themselves. The other was able to live because of the wonderful treasure.

It doesn't matter. The most amazing treasure is the limit. Do a few more attacks.

This idea was right. It was too naive to be used against Lin Xuan.

With his vast experience in fighting, how could he leave such a bloom and void?

I just got hit by a surprise. Did you not think that the Black Wind Thief had such cooperation and acquiescence? Now that we know each other, this scene is naturally never going to happen again.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, a broken sword did not know when to slip off the sleeve, he held it in his palm.

Lin Xuan grabbed the treasure and injected it like a tide. A cold meal emanated from the surface of this sword, then the silver light sprayed thin. His right hand from palm to elbow was wrapped in a fine layer of squamous armor, and the surrounding heavens and earth energy followed...

With so many enemies, it is impossible to repair them, and the Magic Sword can play a massive killing power.

Lin Xuan split his sword hard towards the bottom.

The bright sword light, only the bright silver light can be seen, although it cannot even be said to be grounded in the sky, but the silver light, also more than a hundred lengths, surface character swallowed, with an unprecedented temper, stabbed to the front.

“This...”

Second, he stumbled on his tongue, but at this time, he joked about his life, and his reaction was extremely rapid. His body flashed and he hid to one side.

It would be nice to be able to protect himself at this time. As for the situation of his companion, he was not in the mood to go there slowly.

“No!”

“Oh, my God! ”

……

On the pirate ship, the shouting was this ups and downs, such a dazzling attack, the brothers did not speak, never heard of it.

The face of the Holy Hand is almost as ugly as that of the dead. At the moment Lin Xuan released the sword, he knew to kick down the iron plate.

However, depression was useless, and his command, as chief, was still calm and qualified: “What's the rush? Open the defensive battle soon, and as for you, attack the swordman. ”

He said, waving his hands on one side, several tricks pointed out to the front of him, several leaders, also understood the seriousness of the matter, busy helping.

Woo...

Soon after, the surface of the pirate ship appeared with a yellow curtain, the protection of the earthly properties, which was already the most robust of the five rows.

As for the other lords, they also sacrificed their treasures to the silver sword and fought wildly, hoping that the delay would have a weakening effect.

There is nothing wrong with this idea.

Unfortunately, its usefulness does not seem significant at all.

And some pirates, fearful and bright, want to escape from the ship, but this behavior is obviously the stupidest.

The swordsman seemed to be in a hurry, passing, even the sea water was split apart on both sides.

Those who fled were the first to be swept away by the sword, even to the edge, broken, completely defeated, more directly swallowed, turned into nothingness in the glowing sword light, no way to escape any yuan babies.

Survivors' faces have changed.

Next moment...

Boom!

Swordman was cut directly onto the shield of the defense, and for a time, the surrounding heavens and earth became extremely volatile, and the sea water fluctuated like a storm.

A whirlpool, in sight.

Whether the protective film of the battleship can be withheld or not, this is what everyone wants to know. Only Lin Xuan's face is faint. Only he knows the final result.

In fact, there was no point in being stuck. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and another sword split out.

With his strength today, he no longer uses Tong Tian Ling Bao to bind his hands and feet like that. With just one blow, he will use most of his powers.

Lin Xuan now dares not to say that it is ok to use it casually, but with his current powers, and in cooperation with the heavens and earth, he can still cut out twenty or thirty swords to do the earth.

After all, he did not use all his strength in every blow, otherwise the illusion should not be silver swordsmanship, but a Kirin fiction.

Fighting this level of guy doesn't have to be so exaggerated. Fighting just needs to be right, saves power, and why kill chickens with a cow knife?

Sounds pointless, but if you do run into a fierce war, that awareness can help you get ahead of yourself.

There was a sword in sight, and the pirates were shocked. This time, they really didn't do anything. The original yellow light had fallen far away, and this terrible attack joined in, and the result was simply plausible.

Pfft...

Some dull sounds entered the ear, the light bubbled into nothingness, two silver swords in a row, merged into one, like a hull chopped off.

The crying daddy kept screaming and the brothers panicked. At this time, the chief shouting was useless and the boat jumped to escape.

Death, who is not afraid, not to mention pirate bandits are soft and afraid of evil, this is the time to survive first.

Originally trained black wind thieves, but at this time, they are similar to the Utah people, and the birds and beasts are scattered.

How could Lin Xuan let them run?

If you want to take the home of these bandits, you can't naturally let people make leaky fish and let the black wind reverend know.

Otherwise, maybe something will happen.

Lin Xuan's right hand flashed and a large piece of sword flew out of his sleeve, like an enemy chasing him spiritually.

But that's not enough. Some of these pirates, Lin Xuan roughly counted, found that seven or eight people were quite masterful in magical tricks.

It's the spirit world, and a bunch of thieves are hiding dragon tigers, but it's just adding some trouble to themselves.

Lin Xuan reached out and festived the ancient clock several feet in diameter. The purple light flashed on the surface. The inscribed character was much more mysterious than Xuan Qingzi's mother shield.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan went like an ancient clock, suddenly buzzing loudly, but the sound wave didn't seem to kill the enemy, but the noise was loud, and countless demon birds like crows appeared in sight.

Yet they are much bigger than crows, and they bear three evil eyes, covered in gray and white fire.

With a gloomy cold, this flaming corpse crow, although not a very powerful demonic tribe, is most suitable for use in such situations.

“Go.”

Lin Xuan gently scolded into his ear. The thousand flaming corpses were divided into several strands. The noise was loud and chased towards the seven or eight fastest pirates respectively.

At this time, the sword power also worked. The screams fluctuated. There was a constant fall of monks, and the saint handler wanted to organize a counterattack. But at this moment, no one would listen to what his leader was saying.

The war situation has developed to this point, there is no suspense at all, just half a tea kung fu, that hundreds of years, along with the leader, all returned to the local government, the Black Wind Thief would have done no evil, to them, Lin Xuan certainly did not have any mercy.

There are only two surviving thieves left in charge.

At this time, they were face-to-face, ugly, and the hunter turned into a prey, and they both hated stepping on the pixie repairer.

Those boys, blind eyes, think of such a big hand as a fat sheep, and all of their brothers are gone.

If you can live, never let them go.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to turn into danger. Both of them felt full of rage and couldn't help but turn their heads back. Behind them, even the battleship was split in half.

This enemy is so fierce that it is impeccable, whether it is an attack or a defense, and the two pirates have no intention of war.

If you keep fighting, you'll die too.

“Hero, let me go, as long as you let me live, I will serve as a servant for the rest of my life.” The second head of the family was soft, and the saint was slightly hesitant, and knelt down. Nature was more important than face.

“You're so boneless, you're playing this trick again. ”

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