Tempered Immortal

This man has a great reputation and is extremely agile.

Almost instantly, he came to Lin Xuan.

Nor do we know what magic he practiced, not transient, but rather transient.

Lin Xuan can't even sacrifice the treasure in time.

After all, there are more supporters of the Heavenly Sword than Lin Xuan, a newcomer.

“Spatial shifting, well deserved by the Lord of Skysword Peak, is such a mystery, but far from transient shifting can be compared. ”

“Nice, the timing is just right. I'm afraid Brother Lin will get worse this time. ”

……

Lin Xuan's face revealed a strange colour and sighed softly. He chose to attack.

Not bad, Lin Xuan didn't have time to sacrifice the treasure, but he couldn't necessarily fight with his bare hands.

At this time, the heavenly sword is far away from him, but the immortal sword in his hand has done great work, and has already raised its top.

The sound of clarity enters the ear, the air is scattered and thin, looking at each other's momentum, where is the winning or losing, is simply the judgment of death.

After all, the power of fairy art is not impossible, even if the same door is more skillful.

You want your own life, old man?

Lin Xuan's mouth was filled with a hint of sneer. In the face of this shocking blow, he couldn't escape.

Of course, he didn't really have a dodging angle, and the timing of the other party was just too good to pinch.

Eye for eye!

With this, the Heavenly Sword is no longer unjustly a master.

Lin Xuan fisted empty-handed, facing the iron sharpening sword, was split in half, seemed irreversible.

At this moment Lin Xuan lifted his right hand with a slight five-finger curve, though he had a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

With a flash of “hoo”, the palm of the hand suddenly added a layer of four-colored glass flame, and instantly turned blue, like the color of the sea, caught it towards the other party's sword.

“Mantis arms as cars! ”

The smile on the corner of Heavenly Sword's mouth grew stronger and stronger.

In his view, Lin Xuan was undoubtedly forced to the Jedi, and the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor.

It's a must!

As a general rule, it's just a dying struggle!

However, it doesn't matter, let alone a fairy practitioner in the district, even if he is of the same class demon race, and belongs to the category A body is particularly hard, his sword can be easily chopped off.

The other side is certainly good, but this time, in any case, there will be no escape.

And his sword has no intention of stopping.

Anyway, Lin Xuan tore his face off, so take the opportunity to remove the boy.

Otherwise, he would have done what he did today, waiting to advance to a later stage where he was still an opponent.

No wonder Uncle Long personally invited him to the door and commissioned the Lord of the Peak. This guy did it, though he was inevitably cut off by the Uncle of the Sinner.

But compared to leaving Lin Xuan this scourge is definitely worth it. After all, Lin Xuan's death, even if his uncle is furious, can he make himself pay for his life?

This is obviously not possible.

In an instant, the general thoughts turned in the mind of the heavenly sword, the pros and cons, he has analyzed clearly.

The laughter in the corner of his mouth grew.

The stage shouted, and the next moment, stabbing loudly, the fairy sword and Lin Xuan's palm of the spiritual ray touched each other, the bright light burst between the two.

It was really brilliant, and for a moment even the sun was far from bright enough to compare to it.

You should know that all around the game are Dong Xuan Dynasty fairy fixers.

At this moment, however, even their eyes have been sparkled by that intense light.

Bright and bright, can't even see clearly.

The brothers were shocked. Don't say anything like that before. Never thought about it.

It's so tough!

How'd it go?

Lin Xuan has no meteor.

If you are here, even if you don't know the mystery of the eye, you still have some magic to shield the strong light.

Without saying a word, it spreads.

Unexpectedly, however, that strange strong light came and went fast, and in the arena, without waiting for their magic to show up, the spiritual light had gone into darkness, and all the scenery had become clear again.

Everyone stared at Lin Xuan, whether he supported Lin Xuan or Tianxian Sword, wanted to know the results.

Although in their hearts, they all thought Lin Xuan had fallen, I'm afraid that the scene just now, even if it were to be replaced by the Ingredient Divine Fixer, would be as good as ever.

Yet man is a strange creature, even though he thought so, yet he did not witness it for a moment, and deep down, somewhat untruthful.

There are even a few who are looking forward to miracles, although they also feel that that is simply not possible.

How could you escape in the face of that situation?

With all sorts of strange ideas, all eyes looked to where the two of them had just fought.

It turned out!

“Impossible! ”

Yet when they saw the scene clearly, the monks on the bench blew the pot open.

Everyone thinks they're wrong.

Even the monks who were hoping for Lin Xuan's escape from birth felt ridiculous.

How could this be the result!

Are you dreaming?

They really can't believe their eyes right now.

As the saying goes, their ears are false, their eyes are true, and they are doubtful about it at this moment.

“How is that possible? ”

I don't know how many times this has been repeated in the hearts of the monks.

One of them, his eyes are still huge, his mouth is wide enough to plug the eggs.

The description is a little exaggerated, but even such pen ink is not enough to reflect the surprise in their hearts.

I thought Lin Xuan should have fallen.

At this moment, however, the whole situation is completely reversed.

Lin Xuan remained standing still.

There are no scars on his body, as if that horrible attack had never appeared before. Instead, it is Heavenly Sword, how can you say...

He remained in the offensive position and the long sword in his hand hit his chest, but he could no longer move, because he was frozen!

A blue blue piece of brown ice appeared in sight.

The ice is wrapped in cold air, and the surface of the ice flashes from time to time, making it look beautiful to the extreme, while the Sword of Heaven holds that ridiculous position and is sealed in the ice.

I couldn't move, and the proud grin on the corner of my mouth was such a prick.

It seems that he also thinks that Lin Xuan will be halfway through this blow.

Unfortunately, all of this is defined by the magical fire, and the luxury of the Sword of Heaven is destined to become ironic about itself.

Hiss...

The breathing sounds kept coming into my ears, more than a dozen breaths of kung fu, before the monks came back to the smell.

The expression on her face varied, but the look on Lin Xuan's face was awe.

With bare hands, you can actually freeze each other in that situation.

This divine talent...

Many of the monks, after pouring in the cool air, gradually believed that the ancient demons of the Heavenly Body Gate might have really fallen into Lin Xuan's hands.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a smile, slowly lowered his hand, turned his body, and looked at the old man like the horse's face: “How, Lin Zhi, is this a triumph? ”

“Of course, Brother Lin has a ghost magic talent. He is truly a model for my generation. Today, the whole cloud secret sect, apart from the two uncles, Brother Lin can be called the first.” The face of the old man with the horse's face is full of delight, and the knot means that it is undoubtedly obvious.

Lin Xuan smiled without saying a word, took a deep breath, took a hard time, finally did not work for nothing, but at this moment, the mutation appeared again.

No one ever thought of a scene.

Everyone was shocked.

The sound of stabbing came into his ear from the Lord of Heavenly Sword Peak, who had been identified as losing, only to see the ice sealed on his brown ice, and a slight crack appeared.

Just a little bit at first.

However, in an instant, it quickly rose towards the surrounding area.

Surfaces covered with brown ice like spider webs.

And then...

A hint of light seeped out of the crack, and the brown ice collapsed.

“This...”

As a result, Lin Xuan was also completely unprepared and suddenly disappointed.

Wow, the sound came into my ear, the brown ice completely broke apart, and Heavenly Sword King flushed out of it.

His hair fell off, his hair scattered, his teeth were cut off, his expression resembled that of a powerful ghost, his sword united, and with a tremendous anger, he split down towards Lin Xuan.

With this blow, the timing of the pinch cannot be compared to just now, and the angle of the diamond is slightly out of reach.

But all of a sudden, whether Lin Xuan or the immortals present, it can be said that no one expected such an attack.

Lin Xuan's face changed. She couldn't hide for nine days. The phantom fire had just been used. At this time, it was also too late to try to carry out.

Damn it!

At this time, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew and two thunderballs flew out.

It was Lin Xuan who not long ago practiced the six-word evil spell and refined the child's female Yin Thunder.

Each one is only thumb sized and green grey, however that power...

Boom!

The bursting sound came into my ear, the black light made a big scene, and the sword of Heavenly Sword was wrapped in the demonic wind from the crowd, and the expression of the old monster suddenly changed.

After a loud drink, my body suddenly swelled.

“Bang” sounded bored, he actually chose to blow himself up, but there was no blood seeping out, the old monster's body, had fully merged with the fairy sword in his hand, turned into a thin and abnormal silver wire, and lasered around.

Lin Xuan glared at her eyes.

This is a little familiar. Is it the highest realm of the sword into silk?

If the sword becomes silk, it is the original infantile monk can also carry out, as the name implies, can make the fairy sword thin to the extreme, but at this moment, the heavenly sword is completely different.

He has cultivated the state of unification of the human sword, and then applied the sword into silk, and the whole body, into silk thread.

Thoughts turned in my head. In the face of such a strange deity, Son Yin Thunder did not have the effect of killing. I saw only those silk threads laser to the distance, then merge into the middle, and the Heavenly Sword respects the new reveal.

But his face was extremely pale, a move that obviously consumed a lot of energy.

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