Tempered Immortal

Someone took the lead, and no other monk would choose a tough attitude. Suddenly, they begged for forgiveness, and everyone expressed their willingness to take Lin Xuan over.

The tall, skinny scholar looked at the woman and finally knelt down as well.

After all, for a fairy fixer, life is the first. Face or whatever, it's just a cloud.

What they are thinking today is how to survive the immediate crisis, and as for Lin Xuan, there is no real sincerity.

To hear well, it is the salaries of the bedroom, the audacity, the falsehood and the serpent, now save your life, wait for a chance to reverse the revenge.

After all, Ancestor is not far away. When he gets here, there will be a beautiful boy in front of him.

Lin Xuan's strength scared them, but they didn't think that the person in front of them would be able to beat the old monster during the Xuan Dynasty.

In other words, begging for forgiveness in front of you is an expedient way to delay as much as possible to save your own life.

There is no mistake in the plan. However, Lin Xuan sees how broad he is. How can the little trick in front of him hide him? The fairy cultivators are so unkind. Not to mention, those who were born demonic, one or two, are all evil guys. They will be willing to put themselves in charge. Don't joke!

Lin Xuan will not have such naive thoughts. Except for the sinful reason, he still has the heart.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward and had no soft intentions to ask for forgiveness.

Spike...

The cracking sound enters the ear, above the ice wall, without any signs, countless cracks emerge so strangely, then the ice wall is completely broken...

Fragments vary in size, shape, and amount to hundreds of dollars. They are like flowers scattered by Heavenly Girls and fall sharply towards the monks.

Suddenly, the screams are falling and falling!

I've just seen the horrors of cold ice, and hardly any monks dare to touch it with their hands.

We have to hide!

However, just a short distance away, where can they hide? Lin Xuan's mouth was filled with mockery, his sleeve robe flashed, and a palm-sized black gourd emerged.

This is the last treasure obtained in the Dan Moon Sect.

Lin Xuan held the gourd in his right hand and injected the pounding force.

Woo...

An ancient sound enters the ear, and then the treasure's surface sparkles, and countless flames of red sand are sprayed out of it.

In a blink of an eye, the whole space was filled.

Boom!

If thunderous sounds were transmitted into the ear, the power of Tianlesha would be different, then combined with Hydropower, changed the form of phantom fire, the result is conceivable. Needless to say, the two clutch levels of existence are completely irresistible, and can only be tragically meteorized.

The dozens of storage bags left floating slowly in the middle of the sky, Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction, what's more polite, of course, to put them in their own shaving bags.

Woo...

The sea breeze blew through, and the ice arrows of all sizes suddenly melted away, and then the water fell out of the air, leaving only a hint of phantom fire.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction. He had not studied the Moon Sky Witch yet, but sometimes he realized a little too. The magical fire was the driving force from which he understood. It worked as well as it was powerful.

However, it is not surprising to think that this fire is the secret technique documented in the Moon Sky Witchcraft. It should be able to maximize its power in conjunction with the power inside.

Then the voices of the broken sky hidden into the ears, the slightest illusion fire towards the same place, instantly merged with each other, the skull-sized flame bear burned, then a four-color phoenix came out of the shell, the battle between the wings, did not enter Lin Xuan's sleeve.

The sea level gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xuan closes his eyes and releases a powerful and extreme mind, but with caution, it is best not to alarm the opponent.

……

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan is 2,000 miles southwest.

A very fine, very fine sound sounded almost like a needle falling to the ground, but much sharper, accompanied by a bright knife, into the curtain.

The knife was moon-toothed in shape, but the length was long, yet it was incredibly bright and contained an atmosphere of annihilation.

Shayang Old Devil's pupils narrowed and his face was full of tension.

Not bad, it's nervous, even though he's an old monster of the Dong Xuan Dynasty, but at this moment, he doesn't take advantage of anything.

After the boy transformed, his strength surged far more than he had imagined. Not only that, but he was more difficult to wrap up, and the knife was almost indestructible. Several defensive treasures of the old demon have been destroyed in his hands. If he didn't see it quickly, he would also be hurt.

Equally difficult is his magic fire, which can tear space apart, and the flame, as if it were a spiritual object, is it the legendary spiritual pet?

Too many incredible, peace of mind, deep inside the old demon, has hidden a retreat, after all, he has not survived the robbery of energy, Shou Yuan is full counting, there are only a thousand loads left.

Not much, so he's more afraid of dying, because he doesn't have the courage of a young man anymore.

Now that the battle is glued, the old demon has beaten the drum out of the house, afraid of turning the boat in the gully, that would be regrettable. After all, the immortal is selfish, for a disciple in the district, he does not want to fight with his life.

He wanted to go, but after all, he was not a bulwark, but the elder of Shayang Sect. Everyone knows now that he came out to take the murderer. If he returns empty-handed, where does this face go?

It's not his fault to spare his life, but this face is equally important.

For a while, the old devil was embarrassed. He didn't know what to do.

According to the saying, the leakage occurred during the night rains, and it was at precisely this time that the three jewels hidden in the arms were broken apart.

Three more disciples crashing by themselves?

The old devil was so frightened and angry that he didn't understand how things had come to this point.

Out of anger, there was a little fear in his heart. Is there some old monster, calculating himself in the dark, after all, the series of changes that took place today, is too weird. These small generations can't even share the autumn color with themselves.

No fairy repairer dares to say that under any circumstances, he can collapse the Thai mountain without changing color. At this moment, Shayang Old Demon is a bit restless, and can even be said to be suspicious ghost.

Curtain Yi Blue's pupils narrowed, great opportunity, would he miss, since the old monster made a mistake, then he is not welcome.

When he saw his right hand lifted, his magic, like life, flocked towards his palm, and soon a whirlpool appeared in sight.

Deep inside, you can't see the bottom at all, and then countless black filaments, like cow hair needles, burst out, shooting at the old monster.

“Bad!”

Shayang Old Demon was terrified. If he was not in a trance, he would not have completed the action.

The trick was obviously quite powerful, and he was naturally reluctant to get in the way.

When he saw his hands together and so separated, a black light wall appeared in front of him.

Extremely thick, yet useless, only half of those pins were blocked and the rest passed through the wall.

The old monster frowned and took off his robe sharply. He drew a circle with his left hand, and his right hand grabbed the clothes and tossed them like this.

His coat, made of silk spit from the cold silkworm of the earth, is also a precious treasure, only a circle of symbols emerged, the wind shouted, the surface of the clothes, a ghost face appeared, the blood basin opened wide mouth, a circle of black ripples spit out.

Defend for the attack!

Boom!

The burst into the ear caused the bull's capillary needle to fall apart, leaving only a few pieces, which were no longer enough to be feared.

The old demon was relieved, but then suddenly found the screen blue disappeared.

He was horrified, but he didn't think much about it. In recent thousands of years, the old man, although greedy and entertaining, still had a lot of experience in fighting. After all, he didn't live in vain in in earlier years, and he was covered in darkness, like flying forward.

However, it was already a step too late, and the prick went into the ear, and a space crack appeared.

Fiber Curtain Ylang himself was not good at instantaneous movement, but used the magic bird to tear space gaps for himself.

He showed up with the bird that was turned into a magic fire.

In the hands of Yilan, he held the space magic treasure of the willow leaf knife. Without saying a word, one knife fell forwards severely.

The Devil's Bird wings flashed, clicking left and right, and the two attacks were perfectly compatible. Even though they were not seamless, they also allowed many to hide.

The old Shayang demon has turned his body at an unseen speed. His face is full of anger. He never dreamed that he would force himself into this situation.

Damn it!

Want your own life?

His face flashed a little bit of slaughter, apparently by the other party to stir up the real fire.

Open the mouth without saying anything, the right hand beat hard in the back of the brain, a sperm of blood mixed with a bone sword sprayed out, then the sword flashed, actually burst open, the residue fragment mixed with the sperm blood, turned into a dusty white fog of diameter, wrapped the black demon bird.

The devil bird was extremely angry, his claws ripped and pecked, but the fog was not afraid, a flash of flickering, turned into a giant python snake, and he fought against the needlepoint of the magic flame and killed it.

This attack, he blocked, but the other side was powerless, and the magic of Heavenly Spirit Bao was very single, just one, sharp.

However, sharp to the extreme, it also caused a headache. Many of his treasures were simply irresistible. At this time, the illness was rushed to the doctor, and the heavy weapon shaped like a wolf's tooth rod could only be removed and blocked towards the other side.

Spike, the cracking sound into the ear, the wolf's tooth stick is a good treasure, but it still can't resist, the one was chopped in half.

PS: The update arrived at night, 9,000 words broke out, spelled all day, Phantom Rain doesn't know how to describe the current mood, let's say disappointed, can't talk about it, the Daoists have voted today more than 240 votes, double the number of votes, also more than 120 votes, this achievement, Phantom Rain knows, everyone is really trying very hard, very hard to support me, thank you, but honestly, Phantom Rain now, Still frustrating, me, and all of you rain spots, have tried so hard, but still been squeezed, now in the ninth place of the Immortal Man classification list, the competition is too fierce, but I won't give up, I'm sure you won't give up either, this month, anyway, I'll fight to the last moment, tomorrow will continue to erupt, all of you, you know, when you refine, you don't want a monthly ticket, this month, it's rare to have a hot hand, Dao Do you guys have any more monthly tickets? Drop it. Fantasy rain is tiring, but I will definitely continue to burst tomorrow. Thank you. (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.)