Tempered Immortal

Though my heart does not want to, I can only see that there is no power to fight back.

Screaming into the ear, this is probably the most unjust Hole Xuan Dynasty fixer in millions of years.

She didn't know how hard Fairy Dao was, she didn't know how hard it took to get to this point. In the case of Donghai, she couldn't be too proud to say that she was the daughter of heaven. With her talent, she could even go further, but she could encounter such an unfortunate thing, and she couldn't even find a place to cry.

This amply demonstrates that when a person is unlucky, it is drinking cold water and possibly plugging their teeth.

But from another angle, it's lucky to encounter such a ripple, but in other words, you're still not strong enough. If Lady Fanfan can resist the poison of cactus intoxication, then the end will be the same.

The skinny old man is also a hard worker. Since he did it, he would not drag mud with him. Although he did not extract the soul of Fragrance, he erupted the baby fire and refined her Yuan Baby into ashes.

The other party doesn't even have a chance to re-enter the round, let alone get revenge on themselves later.

And of course, he won't let go of the other guy's storage bag, which, by the way, is a really good thing, not only to get revenge, but also to make a lot of money.

Since the fairy fixer in the lobby is here to attend the auction, which is not carrying a large amount of money, it is not always to be seen as lively empty-handed.

As a Dong Xuan Dynasty fairy, a man's home may not yet be in his sight, but the sum of the wealth of more than a thousand high-ranking monks in front of him is an absolutely astonishing number.

Seeing Mrs. Fanfang report herself to the family, the meteor still falls. The rest of the fairy fixers have changed their face considerably. They are not idiots. Of course, they know that they will not have any luck.

Outraged, one mouthful cursed.

“My name is Mo, you kill innocent people, you have to die. ”

“Well, if you kill me, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go. ”

“Heavenly Circuit, you will be repaid. ”

“Senior Mo, Zhang has no quarrel with you, and looks to Daoyou to raise his noble hand. ”

……

It sounds bizarre when you scream and scream, but there are a few words inside that ask for forgiveness, but it's not unusual, after all, that everyone thinks differently.

Although most fairy practitioners, at this moment, are desperate, after all, there are very few, with a fortunate mind, hoping that the other party can show mercy, do not involve the innocent self.

Unfortunately, it's all in vain.

Whether yelling at him or begging for forgiveness, the skinny old man ignores everything, and has no good breath with the dead man. In his eyes, these people are about to fall, why should they care what they are saying?

In the blink of a sleeve robe, a magic treasure flies out, a glitter flashes, and a flying knife shaped like a handle willow leaf emerges. This treasure's energy is mixed with the natural energy of heaven and earth.

There is nothing surprising about the Holy Xuan Dynasty Fairies, but the number is staggering, and there are 700 or 800.

Do you mean...

Though confined, the power of the monks was still in sight, one or two, with horrible colours on their faces, and their mouths cursed and shouted at each other.

However, the benefits of the tongue are useless. The dry, thin old man sprayed his breath all over his body and scolded him softly: “Sick! ”

Suddenly, the willow blade like a storm swept toward the immobile monks, the blood splashed out, poor monks can not even speak of 10% of the power, the shouting stopped, everyone drove to the west.

Not only did the body crash, but even Yuan Baby didn't have a chance to escape, and was stirred into powder by the willow leaf flying knife.

“Huh. ”

The dry old man showed satisfaction on his face, he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he just didn't want to expose his identity, measure small non-gentlemen, non-toxic husbands, nowadays all the monks involved in the auction have fallen, who knows, this thing was actually done by himself.

Seamless!

With his left hand trembling, the vast pieces of sunshine flew out again, a roll in the lobby, suddenly countless storage bags, flying up.

Pick one up at will, sink it into the eyes of the old man, suddenly flashed a glimmer of joy, surely you are right, the amount of money in this storage bag is very small.

He just took a quick look at it, and now he doesn't have time to look at it slowly, but at this point, there's another problem, which is how to get it out of so many storage bags.

Due to space laws, storage bags cannot be contained in storage bags.

As the saying goes, all aspects of the possibilities will be carefully considered before this old operation, but the problem is missed.

Both eyebrows are locked together.

At this moment, however, there was not much time to delay, and with a little hesitation, he had to take off his coat, turn it into a large package and fill the storage bag.

It seemed stupid, but besides that, he had no other good idea but to do it.

The mutually exclusive laws of space are so annoying.

A piece of clothing could not be packed so much, combining several pieces of clothing into a large package, thousands of storage bags, one unbroken by him in it.

“Hoo.”

Mu Lao relieved breath and went out behind this big package, it was a bit noticeable, but it doesn't matter, the immortal who stayed in Fang City, the highest realm is no more than the Yuan Baby Grade, with their strength, can see at most a glance at the stars, it is not possible to clarify his identity at all, in other words, don't worry about exposure.

In fact, if the market area of this factory was not too large and the number of monks in it was huge, he did not grasp the complete elimination of one, maybe he would really do it, if he didn't do it, he would wash away the blood of this factory.

Now he can only ask for second, but he is sure that his identity will never be revealed.

After fastening the package, he carried it on his back, and then his robe blew and a large burst of purple red flame flew out, with the intention of simply erasing all the relics from the auction, so that even if some fairy fixer made a small move before his death, it would no longer be useful.

The old monster has full confidence in his magic fire. After the sacrifice, he sees it and doesn't see the results. He turns it into a rainbow, like the stone steps behind him.

It's not the right place, it's not the right place to stay for long. His intentions, as a matter of fact, are quite right. However, just two steps up the stone steps, the mutation occurred.

Somewhere empty, suddenly the ripples flashed, then emerged like a blue claw shadow like a monster claw, a rainbow, lightning grabbed him towards his chest.

It becomes a warehouse, and if it is hit, even the old monster of the Cave Xuan Dynasty will not escape the scourge of ripping open the belly.

After all, the claw shadow is very small, but the district body protection light, definitely can not hold up.

However, this skinny old man, a very responsive figure, was surprised by such accidental sneak attacks, but there was no fear at all.

In a hurry, his right hand lifted and his palm pushed forward.

The trick was simple, but he gathered all his powers, only to see the flash of light, and a thin shield emerged.

However, this is not a real treasure, but a transformation of his powers.

The next moment, the claws touch it, as if the sharp noise produced by the wire was pulled into the ear, causing the tooth to be acidic enough to see the force of this collision.

Perhaps because of the warehouse, the dry old man was clearly in the downwind, yet he was not in any panic and took the opportunity to back off.

This response, such as alpine running water, has no stagnation, and obviously his experience in fighting is also quite rich.

However, just at this moment, another bright bright and bright light erupted into his retreat, looking from afar, as if this person had stupidly collided.

The skinny old man against the enemy, one by one, the law is very strict, it seems very rules-based, but the person who attacked in secret is obviously more intelligent, even predicted that the first blow may not kill the enemy, so what should be done next?

The skinny old man was shocked. After all, his manpower was sometimes poor, and he was able to sneak up on him in a hurry. He had already carried out an all-out solution. This second blow was clearly beyond his ability to escape.

“Ah!”

The scream came into my ear, and I saw the rags dancing in the middle of the sky, like a dancing butterfly.

It was the baggage on his back that was broken, and then the moon-shaped blade of light was chopped over his protective spirit.

After all, he is the Holy Xuan Dynasty fairy repairer. Even if he did not avail himself of any treasure, this final defense is not small, but at this moment, it is like paper paste. The light blade was cut up without any delay.

Fast, he didn't even feel the pain, he was split in half from the chest.

With a glimmer of spiritual light, a yuan baby emerges in the middle of the sky, and his face is full of incredible colors, which is no wonder, just in the blink of an eye, he completed the transformation of his character from heaven to hell.

At this moment, there are some people who can't believe their bodies are falling off.

And it is this stupidity of Sukung Fu, which allows him to miss the best chance of escape, only to see the green light shine, Lin Xuan's strange figure emerged beside him.

No expression on his face, just open his mouth.

A four-color flame sprayed out of it.

It was a line of fire, only a thick thumb, but quickly, the sound of a "thumb” entered the ear, and the old man's Yuan Baby had been rolled into it.

“No...”

Yiyi's screaming went into his ear, but soon, it vanished into nothingness, and was stopped by the clatter from the middle.

Lin Xuan then fired several rounds and turned the body of the elderly into ash smoke.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan also relieved greatly. After all, the target of the recent sneak attack was the old monster of Dong Xuan Dynasty. It is not easy to destroy him in three strokes. (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.)