Tempered Immortal

Otherwise, you can't regret turning the boat in the ditch.

How could Ancestor Yanshan let this happen?

His face flashed a tiny color, his left hand raised, his five fingers held tight, the black gas on his body instantly condensed into his hand, then “pu” “pu” two times into his ear, the black air on his palm suddenly came out, turned into a pair of weird pythons, fangs exposed, like a violet corpse flew away.

It's a good plan, but it's not that easy to get what you want.

The next moment, the bug sounded loud, and the opening of the bug also revealed no weakness spraying a gray white light column. There seemed to be nothing strange, but tightly wrapped the python in place, to gain the momentary kung fu, the main body of the bug, has brutally pounded on the old monster in front of him.

“Sinister! ”

Yanshan Ancestor was furious and punched forward with his left hand.

With his movements, an incredible scene emerged, boxing black, tangled together, gathered in the middle, and a giant skeleton appeared in sight.

His eyes were red, his mouth chewed, his mouth sprayed with magic fire, and he killed like a violet corpse!

This time, the bug couldn't hide and bit each other with the skeleton.

Yanshan Ancestor Daxi, the movement was about to pounce towards Lin Xuan, but at this moment, the warning signs burst, an unusual fluctuation, passing through the air on his side.

“Damn it! ”

Yanshan Ancestor was shocked, but he couldn't hide. He could only act on one side of his body. Then his left shoulder was hot, and a black ray of power had broken through his body, and blood burst out instantly.

That powerful man has only a thick thumb, however, both speed and force are eye-catching, it is by no means an ordinary five-line spell can be compared.

The ancestors of Yanshan had been so angry that they could not have hidden more quickly. If they had not hidden quickly, they would not have been hit in the left shoulder but in the head. Although the flesh would not necessarily have scrapped the meteor, serious injuries would certainly have been inevitable.

Damn it!

Thinking of this place, after the old monster was afraid, he went out of anger and did not unload Lin Xuan Da, which really annihilated his hatred.

Unlike the reaction of the old monster, Lin Xuan shouted regrettably, not that he did not seize the good opportunity, otherwise there would not be such a beautiful sneak attack, the other party is really too much of a cop.

“Damn, these distracted old devils, they're all too hard to haunt. ”

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but his hands had no idle intention. His hands danced like flower butterflies, and a trick came out of the Tower of Souls in front of him.

This treasure is trembling, the spiritual light is brilliant, the first layer opens, a glimmer of white light into the curtain.

Then the white light turned into a whirlpool, buzzing loudly, and a bloody red bug cloud flew out of it.

Look closely, the cloud is made up of a flying insect the size of a nail cap, like a bloody dragonfly, coming towards each other.

“Insect repellent, what is it this time? ”

The old demon figure stopped, and then he could go forward and throw himself into the net. He didn't know the blood ants in front of him, but the single one didn't seem great.

As soon as his hands opened wide, a wonderful French print changed, and as he moved, the surrounding magic began to converge, deforming and contracting, and then burst open.

An ice needle is reflected in the eye curtain and made of pitch-black colour. Although it may vary in length, it is sharp and extremely numerous, filling the space of dozens of lengths around the body of the old monster.

Everything looks like one another. Although insect repellency is incredible, flying needles are just one of the magic tricks that can restrain it.

The old monster doesn't have such a treasure, but the spell in front of him has the same effect.

You have your plan, I have my strength to cross the wall ladder, Lin Xuan, although it far exceeds his expectations, but the old monster believes that he can eventually win.

“Go!”

His hands were raised, and at this moment he suddenly merged into the middle, pointing to the sword, and his eyes flashed more sharply. As he moved, the ice needle, like being fired by a strong bow and a hard crossbow, turned into thousands of black silk rain, like that red worm cloud burst away.

The sound of whining entered the ear, followed by a loud bug noise, and the corpses of blood fire ants fell like rain, falling densely toward the surface.

With this blow, Lin Xuan seemed to be the end of the defeat, but he was not in a hurry. He smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and looked like a bamboo in his chest.

So what if blood fire ants fall? Lin Xuan has never had much expectation of this kind of bug's individual. Blood fire ants, which is originally a number of victories.

A temporary setback counts as nothing, and the winner is laughing in the end.

Sure enough, Yanshan ancestors couldn't laugh any more soon. The rejoicing turned to anger. His face was full of incredible colors: “Are you kidding me? Why so many? ”

In just a few moments, at least a million blood fire ants have died under his ice needle.

But so what? Relative to the amount of blood fire ants Lin Xuan owns, it's just a hairy rain. It can't be overstated in the tip of the iceberg.

More, bigger wormclouds are still coming out of the Tower of Souls.

The buzzing sounds were loud and the whole sky was filled with this terrible bug, and although there were tens of thousands of ice needles, it was worth mentioning nothing compared to the astonishing number of blood fire ants.

It is not too much to describe a little witch as a big witch. Although it is still trying desperately to save, it does not change the result, like throwing a drop of sand into a lake, but ultimately only stirring the starting point.

“Fucking guy! ”

To see yourself swallowed by this bloody red worm cloud, Yanshan Ancestor certainly won't foolishly throw himself into the net, it's not good for him to sit and die.

His eyes glistened, his hands waved like flower butterflies, obscure and quaint spells spit out of his big mouth...

As he moved, those needles were like long whales absorbing water, flying backwards, and then gathering around him, a giant hockey ball appeared.

The surface of the hockey ball was covered with spikes of varying lengths and no gaps.

“Huh, does hedging work? ”

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery. There was a clear noise in his mouth, and the fire red bug on his head, Yunton, also made a loud noise. In response, he paved the ground to fly towards the hockey ball.

It's like you have no idea what fear is.

Next moment.

The bursting sound entered the ear, but the blood fire ant approached and chose to explode.

Although this kind of bug, individual strength, does not distinguish itself, self-detonation is a complete release of the power in the body, which naturally varies greatly.

And there are so many bugs, so many self-destructing forces combined.

Boom!

After just a few breaths of kung fu, the hockey fell apart.

Lin Xuan Daxi, at a time like this, all you need is to do more, and the rest of the blood ants surround the old demon, and the horrible explosion keeps coming into your ears.

Lin Xuan can say a few more scoundrels, you can't kill him. You can drain his powers first.

Anyway, blood fire ants are not of any use. Faced with high order existence, they can only be ashes. As long as there are ants, the lost blood fire ants can reproduce.

The idea is good. However, the ancestors of Yanshan, as ancient demons of the distraction level, are also very experienced in fighting. How can there be no help? Although the blood fire ant is not afraid of death attack, for a moment, it cannot break through his protective film.

The old monster flashed and jumped towards Lin Xuan.

His purpose was simple: to pull Lin Xuan into the vortex of the explosion, and between the blood fire ants, there was immunity from injury, that is, the blood fire ants in front of them exploded spontaneously, without hurting the blood fire ants in the back, but Lin Xuan, although their driver, did not do so.

So Yanshan's ancestors fell like Lin Xuan. The purpose was to get caught in the vortex of the explosion and give each other his way.

The other side of the body moves, Lin Xuan has peeked at his purpose. Immediately, he is also in a flash of shape. Nine days of microsteps will unfold.

It disappeared for a moment.

The next moment, Ancestor Yanshan appeared where he had just stood, and Lin Xuan had fled a thousand places.

The old monster naturally didn't give up. He continued to perform transient secrets.

As a result, the space fluctuated more and more, the two luminaries flashed more and more, and the old monster was getting closer and closer to Lin Xuan.

Nine days of stepping into each other, Yanshan Ancestor's space secrets are even better.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew, a trick came out, and the blood fire ant “buzzed” scattered, and the old demon's figure reappeared.

I didn't expect that even blood fire ants would be useful, and they cracked it with such a clumsy trick.

Lin Xuan was frightened and angry. There was nothing to keep. The sleeve robe blew and the spirit flashed. A short sword with a long ruler flew out.

Ancient but not simple, with a gorgeous and overbearing atmosphere.

Lin Xuan reached out and held the Phage Sword, then breathed deeply, injecting his full powers into the treasure in his hand.

Time, Li Mang, a pound of spiritual energy, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand, burst out towards the surrounding area.

Lin Xuan's right hand flung down hard.

Spirituality merges into the middle, and a silver sword rises empty-handed.

More than seven or eight lengths long, dazzling, the appearance of countless symbols spit out, spinning flashing, slashing hard towards the old monster in front of him.

Yanshan's old ancestor frowned and couldn't hide. This time, he would never let this floating boy escape. The wolf's teeth wandered wildly.

Boom!

The loud noise entered the ear, the silver glitter, and covered the circle, all of it, but the figure of the Yanshan ancestors was only blocked, and then continued to pounce over.

As a result, Lin Xuan did not panic and panic, but seemed to have predicted a long time ago. The blow of the Pharynx Sword did not exhaust all efforts. The aim was only to buy time.

Ho!

Lin Xuan shouted, his left hand dancing up and down, several subtle French seals emerged, then Lin Xuan's mouth, sprayed a blood mist, the blood mist flashed, mixed with the French seal, turned into a diameter ruler, and then did not enter Lin Xuan's chest. (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.)