Tempered Immortal

Then they all stared at each other and almost thought they were wrong.

“Brother Shi, are you crazy? ”

“How could he...”

Apart from being stunned or stunned, the monks stopped.

By not allowing them to breathe cool air, Tianjianfeng master actually went to the same door to persuade the fight.

Just over a hundred lengths away, two brothers are shouting.

One of them had his left arm amputated and the other had his thigh separated from his body.

“Crazy, this guy must be crazy. ”

The sound of Le Fairy muttering herself into her ears. At this moment, the face of the Heavenly Sword appeared above her head, which was condensed by spiritual strength.

When he saw his white beard floating, his eyes were red: "I fought Lin Xuan. If anyone dares to intervene, my husband will look like Ko, and he will never let go! ”

The sound shook, the fairy repairer who was going to persuade the scaffolding, all sat down. How dare they go to the water when things got to this point?

Though it also belongs to the Sect, nature is the most important thing in comparison to its own life.

Everything else is just a cloud, and silence is of the utmost importance now.

“Brother, look...”

Fairy Li's face was full of anxiety.

“This is the only way to hire two uncles.” The Lord of the Peak of the Spirit sighed and said that they were no longer able to separate the two.

He's still saying it, but someone's already done it.

A faint imaging exit drifted away.

To avoid the ears and eyes of Heavenly Sword, unfortunately too naive. At this moment, the old monster exerts his kung fu at the bottom of the pressure box, his spiritual strength, covering all the circles of this area, any slight wind blowing, cannot escape the detection of his divine knowledge.

Boo!

The red flashed, and a sword of immortality stabbed down towards the glistening figure.

With a thud in his ear, the figure retreated several steps and finally became clearer.

She was in a good shape but couldn't see her face clearly. It was the girl named Lin Yuqiao with the mask.

A green fairy sword floated in front of this woman, and it was this object that stopped the heavenly sword like her attack.

This has been difficult, but she was only in the early days of Dong Xuan.

And the sound of Heavenly Sword john drinking cold drinks into his ear: “Girl, give the husband back. No one will ever leave here until I and Lin Boy have separated victory and defeat. If you dare to make any further moves, the husband's next blow will not be so understated. ”

His voice was filled with threats. Lin Yu sighed. He actually retreated.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan's situation is not very good.

The fairy sword on the surface of the fiery fire is not afraid of cold air, the illusion fire has lost its effect, the melted brown ice has been gradually broken, the ice is about to dissolve.

With the threat of ten thousand swords, Xuan Qingzi's mother shield is also inevitably irresistible. In this case, Lin Xuan cannot move in nine days.

With 10,000 swords, see what you can do. There must be only one result...

Heavenly Sword thought viciously, at this moment, he has been filled with the obsession to kill Lin Xuan.

As for the consequences, it doesn't matter, this situation is a little bit like a fire into the demon.

Lin Xuan seemed unable to hide, but in this case he laughed instead.

“For your sins, you cannot live. ”

Lin Xuan murmured gently into his ear.

Too naive, trying to break your own phantom fire. You think you're qualified?

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery, his right hand raised, his five fingers slightly curved, several spiritual rays from his fingertips, not into the collapsing blue ice.

Boom!

The broken sound enters the ear and the brown ice breaks down at a faster rate, turning into a blue water mist.

Soon after that, however, the fog became a four-colored glass, and the properties of the phantom fire were not just a single cold area.

Corrosion, poison, and swallowing...

At this moment, the other three attributes also began to work. Lin Xuan was hidden in the fog. None of the lasered fairy swords were free from vulgarity, and all were constrained by the fire of illusion.

Some darkened, some surfaces emerged pit depressed pores, and others melted away.

“Ah!”

Screaming into the ear.

These swords, which are not pure treasures, can be said to have been transformed by the Heavenly Sword. Once damaged, he will naturally not be better, which is much more painful than destroying the original treasure.

The situation seems to have reversed.

No… nor can we say reversal, but falling into a delicate equilibrium.

If too many swords are destroyed, the Heavenly Sword will fall.

But before that, it's possible that Lin Xuan's defense was broken first. Who would have killed the deer?

Or is it bad for everyone?

It's not impossible for the two of them to crash together at this point.

The monks on the podium, with their complexities on their faces, will ultimately be a very tragic result, regardless of victory.

But Lin Xuan and Tianxuan sword, are they able to conjure?

The difficulty of experiencing the fire of the phantom, the sword of the heavenly dance changed again.

The sound of the "clatter” enters the ear, and they radiate in the same direction, turning their eyes together and changing a giant blade of fire and red.

“10,000 swords in one! ”

Halfway through the sky, the shadow of the heavenly sword reverence reappeared, and it had to be drank loudly. The surface of this treasure set fire to the bear, looking like a thunderbolt stabbed over Lin Xuan's head.

The power of this sword is evident when space is distorted and then collapsed.

One hit wins and loses.

Obviously, this is the most critical moment.

How will Lin Xuan cope with the fact that the space is distorted by tremendous power and the nine-day microstep is ineffective?

Is the result of this battle still won by the Sword of Heaven?

Thoughts flashed in the mind of the warrior, but Lin Xuan raised his right hand. He didn't want to reveal several kinds of kung fu at the bottom of the box, but at this moment, he can't hide from him.

In the blink of his sleeve, he saw nothing but brilliance, and a sword long enough to fly out.

Lin Xuan reached out and held his hand and breathed deeply, injecting his full powers into it.

In time, Li Mang rose, a great spirit, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand, and burst out towards the surrounding area.

If you want to work hard, try the power of Heavenly Treasure.

Lin Xuan drank loudly.

The figure of the Four Spirits emerged in the sky, then quickly and clearly, and the claws of the tooth dance poured forward.

“This is...”

The monks on the observation stand look at the tongues, able to succeed in the advanced cave, naturally none of them are weak, not to mention strength, eyesight, that is also a good choice.

“Green Dragon, White Tiger, Peacock, Xuanwu...”

Someone has called out the true body of the four spirits in the sky.

Apart from stunned or stunned, all four of them are true spirits. Although they are merely fiction, can they all come out at the same time? Is what Lin Xuan has in his hand a Tong Tian Lin Bao?

It can only be explained this way, and in the Everlasting Spirit Treasure, it must still be ranked first, otherwise it will never be possible to have this power.

At one time, the eyes of the monks were full of envy, and it became difficult to say who the deer had killed.

The nature of the Four Spirits is very different, but the power under the joint is quite remarkable. Halfway through the sky, the face of the Shadow of the Heavenly Sword also shows horrific color, but it was soon replaced by obsession.

His eyes were spraying and all he had left was grudge and spell.

Boom!

The flame on the surface of the sword rose suddenly, and then the sword blade turned into a translucent object, but the exuded qi and power increased a lot.

“Crazy, this old guy's crazy. ”

Lin Xuan was also horrified by the loss of color. Naturally, the sudden surge in power could not have been obtained by emptiness. It was the old man who burned his life in exchange for the power.

In other words, even if he were able to beat himself, it would be a very tragic end.

There is no mistake, really lost heart, excluding the purple heart fire, the two are just fighting over morality. He does this, where is it worth it, people who don't know, still think he and the heavenly sword peak master, have the vengeance to kill the father, take the wife hatred.

Lin Xuan's heart was also silent for a while. Faced with this desperate lunatic, he did not dare to despise half of it. He drank loudly. His powers rolled out like the water of the shooting embankment. The illusion of the Four Spirits became more and more eye-catching.

Next moment...

Boom!

An unimaginable loud noise came into my ear, the attack between the two was hard together, no different from the collision of the two comets, the whole space collapsed, then because of the laws of heaven and earth, quickly healed, then torn apart by the powerful and horizontal energy, then healed by the laws...

Weeks started over and over again, watching the heartbeat.

The wind has turned into a rubble, the arena has been razed to the ground. Those fairy watchers, one who will defend the treasure, the heart is full of horror. The attack is not directed against them, just the aftermath, the pressure is so terrible. What is the situation facing Lin Xuan and Heavenly Sword in the center of the explosion?

Hard to imagine!

They stood still and waited for results.

Because of the spiritual shooting, the sensory probe is automatically blocked.

After a tea effort, the soot gradually spread out, showing a clear picture.

Lin Xuan!

“Brother Lin is alive! ”

“Did he win? ”

……

The brothers' faces were filled with the colour of awe, but Lin Xuan hung quietly in the middle of the sky, and directly beneath him, there was a large hole, so deep that he could not see the bottom. This was caused by the spelling.

And the heavenly sword has no trace. Has he lost so much that he has become ashes?

The monks so thought, the thoughts in their minds had not yet turned, and, uh, suddenly the wind rose and several flames appeared, gathering in the middle, and a yuan baby appeared in sight.

Eyebrows are no different from the heavenly sword.

Brother Shi was just a corpse crash. Yuan Bao was still alive. All the monks present were relieved. Yuan Bao also said: “I think I lost...”

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