Tempered Immortal

Rift empty real man's face is full of fear, a Lin Xuan has become so difficult to cope with, the other party still summons such a terrible spiritual beast, is it true that this wasted waters will become a place to bury one's bones?

When he thought of it, he raised a chill from the bottom of his foot.

Fear does not solve the problem, however, and the fissurer understands this logic, and can advance to the period of Cave Xuan. He also breaks into the land from the volcanic sea of knives.

The more critical the situation is, the less urgent it is, and only if it is calm will there be an opportunity to turn the risk on.

Maybe they're just bluffing.

Turning his mind, he decided to follow the original plan. After all, he was confident in the secrets to be performed. That was a trick that would cost hundreds of years of energy. Even the fairy fixer in the middle of Dong Xuan would not dare to stiffen.

As the iron wings swung up and down, the evil wind grew heavier and heavier, and the demon dan dripped and hung, some azure blue spells flowing from it.

Only the size of the rice grain, but the quantity is huge, flying around the demon dancing up and down.

“Kid, let me show you the real thunderbolt, you can die.” The demon bird drank loudly, and the voice of the mouth spit into his ear.

Then the two claws lifted up and grabbed so slowly towards the void.

The movement was very steady and seemed to contain a slight force of law.

Yes, it is the law, Lin Xuan's face is a little horrified. According to theory, the Holy Xuan period immortal manipulates the natural energy of heaven and earth, but it should never involve this level of law.

Is it your own delusion?

Although the power of the law is only a little, even fur is far from enough to mention, Lin Xuan's face still shows a sense of consternation.

Ho!

A shocking roar entered the ear, shaking the entire surface of the ocean, followed by a whirlpool of diameters in sight.

There's no bottom in it.

Then he stabbed loud, and what tore the vortex apart, a hazy centipede appeared in his sight.

Being more than seventy-eight feet long, it looks terrible, and this centipede body is actually made up of purple thunder.

Lin Xuan's face became ugly when she felt the sense of destruction she was nurturing. This had nothing to do with ordinary lightning. It was a thunder robbery.

Thunder robbery, as the name suggests, is the heavenly thunder that came when the Brothers went on a ferry, terrible.

Of course, this is not a ninety-nine day robbery at the height of immortality, but a robbery of energy that extends life, but it is still terrible.

The other party can actually perform such a mystery, but look at him. Whether the little hairball can be blocked, Lin Xuan's eyes can't help but show a little fear, head down, like a little guy looked.

Faced with the thunderous centipede that shook its tail, the little guy was not afraid of a single thing, but rather bragged and arrogant. In my field, I was in charge, and the district was a delicious meal, and I dared to axe in front of myself.

“Meow! ”

The scream of the little fur ball entered the ear, and then a patch of mumps, a silver glow from the mouth, seemingly nothing strange, flew halfway, but turned into a large net, covering the thunder centipede that day.

The other side struggled desperately, but it didn't work at all. The net looked fragile, but it was able to surrender the tiger, which is the subtlety of the realm.

Then a more incredible scene happened, the net glittered, the volume actually shrunk rapidly, the centipede was trapped in between, and the volume shrunk, from seven to eight lengths, to a long inch, looking like an ordinary insect.

However, the power of monsters in the immortal realm does not necessarily depend on volume. At least Lin Xuan perceived the power of thunder centipede in the day, it did not shrink by a single cent.

Small fur balls shrink it, how do you deal with it?

Lin Xuan speculated herself, then revealed the results, but he stared at him, the little fur ball opened his mouth, and actually swallowed the centipede together with the net pocket.

“Eat... eat. ”

Lin Xuan closed his tongue. This little guy thinks he's a pig. Can he eat anything?

Aren't you afraid to digest?

However, the fear was obviously redundant. Instead of showing discomfort, the little guy whispered a whisper, and his intentions were not exhausted.

Lin Xuan saw it. He was delighted. This guy was too good at dealing with demons and beasts. It was an absolute killing!

And the cleft real man almost planted a muscle bucket out of the air, the eyeballs were bigger than the eggs, such a thing, if he didn't see it, he wouldn't believe it.

Is there a mistake? They actually swallowed the centipede.

You know, to summon this object, it took me hundreds of years to repair it. Even the Three Demons, the Six Seas King, would never dare carry it, and the other party actually ate it as a delicious meal.

It's not a question of victory or defeat, it's a question of subverting his perception of fixing fairies. A chill rises from the bottom of his foot. This seemingly harmless little guy, what the hell is it?

In a word, the little guy's performance, to the point where nothing can be added, will tear apart the confidence of the vacuum man and destroy it completely.

There is no will to fight, and at this moment he has only one idea: how far away he flees and how far he would prefer to run to the sky.

That's a good idea, but how can it be that easy? The little hairball hasn't eaten enough and won't let the cooked duck fly away.

The demon bird's wings were a fan, blurred in shape, no matter how energy-intensive it was, and once again the wind trick was carried out. However, it was futile. The next moment, he hit the milky white light screen and was bounced back.

For him, this area is a cage. Once inside, it is impossible not only to fight back, but also to escape.

As a result, the fear of the split vacuum man grew more extreme. For example, there was no fly crashing, and the little hairball became more divine, stretching out fine claws, drawing in the middle of the sky for a while, and also relying on his mouth. However, there was no rhythm in it. It was like a magic spell.

Afterwards, several swords emerged out of the sky, harshly like his fall, and the split vacuum man naturally wanted to hide, yet the surrounding air suddenly condensed strangely.

I can't move all over my body.

“No!”

A terrible scream entered the ear, after which the demon bird was removed from its head.

There is no water in the mud, it feels like doing a trivial thing, and tough is the only adjective.

Though his head is different, being a Dong Xuan demon does not mean that it has already fallen and a blue flare has lashed out of the wound.

Lin Xuan clearly saw the demon dan just sacrificed.

Lin Xuan didn't do it because the little fur ball wouldn't let this thing go either.

Sure enough, the little guy grabbed a dance and the thing swayed and flew back.

If you want to fight, you're obviously powerless!

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