Tempered Immortal

Moreover, depending on the speed of the light, it is obvious that Yusheng Lin Xuan is also counting. The distance between the two is shrinking rapidly.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, naturally reluctant to be caught up like this, shaking shape, has disappeared from the original place without a trace, when it reappeared, it was thousands of feet ahead.

Nine days of microsteps!

And at this moment, Lin Xuan went out with all his strength. He only saw that his figure was slippery. The further away he was, the more angry the golden lion was, the more he could not catch up with him.

Thus, after about a tea kung fu, Lin Xuan's eyes were about to escape, but at this point, the mutation burst, from the front, a thick white mist suddenly appeared, and then it looked like he was coming down with his head covered.

“Bad.”

Lin Xuan Dou's experience was so rich, he immediately saw that the fog was inappropriate. However, the other party appeared too strange, and there were no signs beforehand. The scope of the cover was so wide that he wanted to escape, but he was just a crazy person to say a dream.

However, Lin Xuan certainly would not sit there waiting to be killed. Only saw his robe blow, Xuan Qingzi's mother shield flew out, seven palm-sized shields, lined up in front of him, then buzzed into his ears, those shields reappeared in a fan-shaped distribution, each with its own spiritual light burst out, connected to a blue light screen, a tai pole pattern flowing over it, appearing mysterious Xuan to the extreme.

The next moment, the mutation burst, and the space was thrown into a little lake of stones, ripples swinging in circles.

After that, the environment suddenly became completely different, and a strange world of ice and snow appeared in sight.

Cold wind rage, blowing over your face like a knife.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed and his expression suddenly became more serious.

Is this... illusion?

And it's the kind that doesn't go too far.

The Lions are famous for their bravery, they like to go straight to the enemy fire, and like illusion, the Lions' cultivators, that's rarely involved in hunting.

Thoughts turned around and Lin Xuan knew that there were new enemies here.

If you haven't met him yet, you can trap yourself. Needless to say, he must be a fairy fixer beyond the Dong Xuan period, and he is powerful, and he must be on top of several old monsters he met before.

Lin Xuan closed her eyes and when she opened them again, her entire pupil had completely turned silver.

Tianfeng eyes, this magic, but has the effect of breaking illusion, Lin Xuan gaze around, but did not reap any gains.

Five lines of phase, water can extinguish fire, but in turn, when the fire is too big, it can also turn water into steam, the same logic, Tianfeng God, although wonderful, but when illusion Xuan to a certain extent, it still has no way.

After all, Lin Xuan is only in the late clutch, and the Phoenix Nine Days of Practice is also incomplete.

It is the legendary phoenix who has the power to break all the illusions in the world. What Lin Xuan has learned now is just a little fur.

This operation has no effect, Lin Xuan certainly won't be foolishly helpless, and the magical illusion is also blossoming, can't see to solve the problem, must try.

Lin Xuan reached out his hand and slapped it between his waists. A bite of Gu Zhongtong flew into front of him.

The clock is just as tall, purple on the surface, and the myriad of dense numbness and numbness of the characters are engraved with a surprising spirit.

Needless to say, in the time of the human world, it comes from the real treasures of a hundred worms.

A trick Lin Xuan didn't say.

On the surface of the clock, the purple glow flashed, followed by a buzzing overnoise into the ears, and countless demonic birds like crows fell into the curtains.

Yet they are about the size of a crow, and bear three demonic eyes, covered with a layer of grey and white magic fire, a shady cold gusts out, although I don't know how powerful this fire is, I can tell from a glance that it is definitely not an ordinary magic flame to compare.

Flaming corpse!

This is the pet of the honored beast.

Hundreds of years have passed now, Lin Xuan's strength is now more than ever before. The magic of all beasts is not worth mentioning in his eyes. However, these corpses have been cultivated with great effort. The power is quite small. What surprises Lin Xuan is that they can still be promoted by staying in the Bailing Bell.

Just like the Tower of Heavens, the Hundred Spirit Bells, as the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, also have the effect of warming the spiritual beast. After centuries of cultivation, the magic of these flaming corpses has long been unprecedented.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed out that the flaming corpse crow hovered over his head and then flashed his wings. Thousands of wind blades suddenly appeared in the eye curtain. Each diameter had a ruler, emitting a disgusting corpse gas from the Chinese people, and the sound of the spikes entered his ear. At first glance, it was very different from ordinary wind blade technique.

As Lin Xuan's eyes became more and more eye-catching, she seemed to want to find out the weakness of this illusion through this test.

The next moment, however, an incredible scene emerged.

Weird birds burst into their ears, sparkling with white light. Thousands of birds, shaped like geese, appeared all snowy.

It is also a fan of wings, and countless wind blades emerge, which are no less colorful than the tricks of a flaming corpse. The wind blades are almost as bright as a knife.

Pfft, pfft...

They collide in the middle of the air.

The blade and sword shadow suddenly burst like a million marchibans.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked out, reaching forward without saying anything, and those ravens spit out grey white corpse fire. This object contains the venom of rotting corpses, which is much more powerful than the wind blade just now.

Flying birds in the distance do the same thing, except they spit out a frozen ice ball.

Against the corpse fire, there is still no winning or losing, and the battle is once again glued.

However, Lin Xuan's face was not anxious. On the contrary, he showed a few thoughts.

Do you mean...

Hidden has a few guesses.

Lin Xuan will celebrate the Nine Days of the Moon Ring without saying anything.

Strike at the white birds, but at the moment when the treasure emerges, several flying swords also appear strange.

The sound of ping-pong came into my ear and I didn't feel comfortable playing with the Nine Days Lunar Ring.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and gently ticked.

Nine days the moon circle flew back, the swords then chased, but Lin Xuan ignored it, and put the treasure directly into the sleeve.

The next moment, a few flying swords pointed at his neck, his chest, severely chopped.

However, an incredible scene appeared, Lin Xuan was unharmed, and this was not because of his tough body, but because of the flying swords, it was simply an illusion of nothingness.

The Nine Days of the Moon Ring actually fought with something that could not be seen or touched. Is the situation of the flaming corpse in a similar situation?

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