Tempered Immortal

Of course, the above is just a guess, but in any case, Lin Xuan is sure of it.

A trick came out, the Bai Ling bell flashed, and the flaming corpses flew back. This time, the white birds did not follow, but disappeared with a thud.

The area was calmed down again, but only on the surface, in fact, there was a heartbeat of killers lurking.

What exactly can we do to tear apart the illusion array?

Lin Xuan did not have time to delay here slowly. At this moment, there are at least two fairy fixers with more than Xuan Dynasty, and their strength is only weak compared to that of himself. After a long time, I am afraid that I will really have the scourge of killing myself.

Normal attacks have no effect whatsoever, and birds and treasures alike fall into this endless illusion.

Time cannot be delayed, blind hands can be taken. Again, it is not the right choice. Lin Xuan is in a dilemma.

……

At the same time, the golden lion had already arrived, but looking at the thick mist, his face showed some awe.

That's right, it's the colour of awe, as if it were something that made him awe and fear.

He knew Lin Xuan was in there, but he didn't come forward. Instead, he flashed and quickly shrunk.

After just a few breaths of kung fu, the lion disappeared. Instead, an elderly man with blonde hair appeared in front of him. Despite the wrinkles, his body was tall and powerful. He had to be red gold in color, rooted like a pigeon, and appeared to have a self-indulgent aura.

After a deep look at the fog in front of him, the rage on his face disappeared. Instead, he replaced it with the color of leisure. I didn't expect that the adult would personally attack him and fall into the illusion he had laid out. The ordinary fairy fixer would not escape. I'm afraid he would die a terrible death.

It's bad luck for that kid.

All you have to do now is wait here for the results.

Though his thoughts are true, Lin Xuan is no ordinary fairy practitioner, and the common sense is simply unable to mock him.

Silver flashes in the eyes, however, have no effect. This illusion is too deep to detect the weakness of Tianfeng, even if he runs his eyes to the extreme.

You can't keep waiting like this, otherwise don't look at the calm, hidden killing machine, but let Lin Xuan's heart freeze, wait for it to really seize, and then want to escape from here, it won't be long.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a certain resoluteness. He could experience the horror of the illusion. Normal attacks had no effect. How many of his own killers?

Like... phantom fire?

At least this Avatar has never let himself down!

And after a series of evolutions, this divinity has reached the point where even space can be frozen.

Of course, it's just a slight one.

But, in a sense, it also has the effect of space divinity, and if it works with another treasure, it is not necessary to break the illusion in front of it.

I'm not sure, but it should be promising.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, his right hand raised, a style of ancient Changgo floating in the palm of his hand.

Five fingers held tight, Lin Xuan drank violently, full of power like the flood of the shooting embankment, injected into the pharma in front of him madly.

Woo...

Finally, a cool voice enters the ear, as if something ancient had been activated, and countless symbols emerged, mysterious and ancient, glittering like starlight.

This process is much more complicated than when dealing with the shark disease. Although Lin Xuan coincidentally, both babies and Dan simultaneously advanced to the late stage, there is still a slight gap compared to the true Dongxuan, and it is very difficult to realize the potential of the ancient treasure again.

However, it was just difficult, not that it really couldn't do that step. With Lin Xuan's infusion of magic, more demonic words emerged, then flashed, surrounded by a circle, a strange and delicate law formation appeared in front of it.

Lin Xuan showed satisfaction on his face. Without saying a word, he raised his right hand high and slammed the longo in his hand forwards.

A moon-shaped light blade appears in sight, more punctual than ever before, because inside that light blade there is a tiny array of laws embedded in it.

There are some rules of space in it, although it's just fur, but it's really the force of the rules, which has far exceeded his current level, and rightly so, it's impossible to touch the ground.

Lin Xuan glanced slightly at the trajectory of the light blade.

Spike...

After flying out of hundreds of husbands, a sound of cloth tears into his ears, and then the space in front of him... no, to be honest, it was the illusion of the ice and snow world that broke.

He was torn apart by Hardson. Although he was recovering rapidly, Lin Xuan went through a hard time to grasp this void. With his personality, how could he be willing to miss it? He was ready to save up early.

Seeing the gap appeared, Lin Xuan did not say anything for nine days and stepped out of the illusion.

As a result, he defeated his original expectations. Without the use of illusion fire, he broke the illusion, but Lin Xuan dared not carelessly.

The moment we go out, we will sacrifice Xuan Qingzi's mother shield.

Boom!

Without any suspense, a strange shape of treasure flew out of the slash, knocking Lin Xuan with a shield.

Lin Xuan's chest blood surged, it was only at this time that he saw clearly that it was a broken cone-shaped treasure, no more than half a foot long, but just such a small thing, the attack power was unparalleled.

At least by the hardness of his own flesh, that is definitely unstoppable, Lin Xuan's heart, that is a little chilly.

The other party is by no means a fairy practitioner in the early days of Dong Xuan. He is also good at illusion. Is it true that...

There was already speculation in his mind, but at this moment, there was no mood and no time to be sure.

Let's get out of here!

Lin Xuan's chest, despite the blood deed surge, was not idle at all. His hands were raised, and he drew one trajectory after another in the void. A mysterious and quaint spell was also transmitted in his lips.

That syllable is strangely polar, completely different from the pronunciation of the languages of all peoples today, as if from the ancient times.

Lin Xuan's body fluttered.

Then it turned red.

The five-colored halo of spinning glass looked mysterious and quaint, and then those spiritual lights burst up, like life, thinking about expanding around, soon, covered the acres of square circles, covering Lin Xuan's body.

“Huh?”

A short shout came into my ear, and that mysterious master hidden in the dark seemed to finally move. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)