Tempered Immortal

Nonetheless, Lin Xuan still did not dare to be careless. After all, the other party's strength was there, the sleeve robe swept, another trick came out of the finger laser, the iron feather flying locust knife did a great job, severely splitting like the other party's head.

Although Lin Xuan also knows that this treasure has no great use for the Qingjiao Ancient Demon, there is no pressure just to delay it.

Just heard the sound of "hush” loud, the iron feather locust knife did not fly this time, but neatly arranged into a light screen.

Mori Cold's killer gusts out of its surface, and the weather presses against the ancient blue armor demons.

Lin Xuan is not idle after driving the treasure.

Raise your right hand and do a phoenix nod.

The Nine Palaces, originally hovering over its head, swept like a long whale absorbing water, flied back to its front, then gathered in the middle, nine lotus flowers... No, this time a lotus flower appeared in sight.

Aromatic, the petal slowly opened.

Of course, the Green Armor Ancient Demon will not allow Lin Xuan to stretch.

The eyes showed strong color, the mouth made a metal frictional stinging tinnitus, all over the body and down the magic, then the magic rapidly converged, a fist-sized magic text appeared in the sight, then the symbols, like life, flied back to the body surface of the Qingmei ancient demon.

The clatter and burst sound continued. Then this demon grew spikes of varying lengths and lengths. From head to foot, it was covered. It looked like the legendary Shura armor.

Then the demon raised his head and the fierce light in his eyes became more appalling.

Lin Xuanming stared at him, and this demon didn't wait for him to react at all. He laughed furiously, rolled his body, turned himself like a leather ball, and then hit Lin Xuan hard.

Despite the fact that the iron feather locust knife appeared as a light screen between the two, the demon simply ignored it.

Boom!

A loud noise came into my ear, and the knife screen was crushed and torn apart.

Nice, it's broken. There are thousands of Iron Feather Locust Knives, but at this moment, his power of collision has left more than 70% of them empty.

His spikes vibrated at an extremely fast rate, and this terrible ancient demon turned himself into an indestructible treasure.

He was fierce and Lin Xuan did not dare to straighten him out.

In the blink of an armour, a trick was made, only to hear a loud noise, and countless fiery red filaments lashed out of that giant lotus flower.

It intertwines with each other and wraps around the ancient blue armor demon.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's body flashed, and he had taken nine days of micro-step steps to retreat to thousands of feet away.

The sword of the Nine Palaces is very small, but the filaments are also unusually tough. However, at this moment, it is still like paper paste. It only slightly prevents the other party from coming. Fortunately, Lin Xuan hides quickly, otherwise, he will be peeled off without dying.

The other side didn't hit.

Naturally, you don't give up. You flash like Lin Xuan again.

Lin Xuan saw it. The corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile. He couldn't beat himself, but he also dreamed that he would be hit.

He is confident in the subtlety of the nine-day step.

I really wanted to do it again, but this time Lin Xuan found that the surrounding air had suddenly become condensed, and nine days of microsteps had no effect.

“Damn, this old man can still destroy the instant magic. ”

Lin Xuan was frightened and angry. He didn't think much. He wrapped himself in a bright green light and fired towards the slant. He risked hiding the blow.

Boom!

The sphere of the ancient blue armor demon rubbed from his side, directly into the earth, the dust flying, a large pit appeared.

“Little fella, next time you won't be so lucky. ”

The voice of the Qingjiao ancient demon entered his ear, and the voice fell, and he had already flown out of the great pit.

Lin Xuan was also shot out of the real fire.

This old man really thinks he's a master of the late distractions?

What arrogance!

Originally, Lin Xuan thought he was in a stage of progressive distraction. Since then, he can exhale his eyebrows. In his dreams, he didn't think that this would be the result.

The danger at once made Lin Xuan angry.

Brains are hot, spell it out.

But he saw his hands waving like butterflies in flowers, and his ears were filled with loud, empty voices, and the sword of the Nine Palaces flashed, and came before him. Each sword was brilliant, and the sword screen that was laid out was even more radiant.

Lin Xuan then opened his mouth and shouted a fireball.

The five-coloured glass is subtle and magnificent, and the speed is extremely fast, and the "hoo” drops onto the surface of the sword screen.

The bears burst into flames, originally in five different colors, but quickly turned blue.

As soon as the action was over, the tremendous noise in the ears had been transmitted. The ancient blue armour demon had hit the sword curtain viciously. The scene in front of him was so familiar. However, Lin Xuan had spent countless efforts to refine the successful treasure, the power was good, and the intelligent hardness was good. With the Iron Feather Locust, that was not a grade at all.

Green armor ancient demons were blocked, and illusion fire began to work. Lin Xuan transformed all his properties into extreme cold for a purpose.

Only stinging and loud, a layer of ice cream appeared on its surface.

The demon's face also showed shock, but was soon replaced by a sneer: “Humph, district sculpture trick, you want to freeze the demon, you too wonder about the sky. ”

Only he heard a loud drink, the sound of "buzzing” coming into his ears, the bone spurs on the surface of his body trembling at an unseen speed, the ice nails that had already condensed were broken.

The old devil is about to come out of his misery.

However, Lin Xuan is not stupid, and the opportunity in front of him was not easy to win. Would he easily say so?

Lifting his right hand, he quickly went forward a point, and as he moved, his powers, like the water of the shooting embankment, poured into the mirage fire.

Supported by the power of the master, magic flame will be the ultimate power.

Cold air flocked, wrapped around the body of the Blue Armor Ancient Demon again, the previously broken ice nail restarted repair.

“Hmm, to die, to distinguish the middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-middle-of-the-god, ”

The ancient blue armor drinks cold, and the bone spurs are trembling rapidly again.

Lin Xuan ignored it and continued to inject magic into the fire of illusion.

At this point, the war seems to be moving towards a delicate balance.

Ice nails are constantly generated. They want to freeze the ancient demons, but soon they are broken by the other party, and then they are restored by Lin Xuan's powers...

So weekly and cyclical.

Tiger riding on both sides is difficult, and the end result is deeper and more lasting than spelling out who.

On the face of it, Lin Xuan has no chance of winning either. With the divine treasure technique, it is possible to overstep the ranking challenge. However, few monks have the power to outperform their higher ranking monks.

This involves the confinement of borders, which by no means coincides.

But if nothing is absolute, can Lin Xuan be taken by common sense?

He practiced second-dimensional infantile magic, which is rare and can greatly improve the magic of the monks without changing circumstances.

And not only that, Lin Xuan was involved in hunting because of the special encounter. In addition to the second-world infantile technique, even the demon Dan also tasted one.

In this way, Lin Xuan can compete all the way with the two anti-celestial powers, even if he encounters a fairy fixer of higher order than himself.

However, the secrets of Qingjiao Ancient Magic are also vague. Although the consequences of seedling extraction are serious to the extreme, at this moment, their powers are comparable to those of the immortal repair. This kid Lin is fighting against himself. It's like an old birthday star hanging, I don't know how to write the dead letter.

The whole process is complicated, in fact, the frequency of condensation and breakage of the ice manicure is amazing, a short breath of kung fu, so that the process of circulation goes back and forth dozens of times.

And every time, a lot of magic is consumed.

So, just a moment later, Lin Xuan's face turned pale.

There is little power left in him.

At the corner of the ancient blue armor demon's mouth, he revealed a smile. The boy was simply looking for death. Once the power was exhausted, he became the fish on the anvil board, cutting all verticals at his own discretion.

In peace of mind, this idea is true, but Lin Xuan is not the first furry boy to step into the fairy road, how could he make such a mistake?

When he saw his robe flash, the spirit flashed, a white jar flew out, Lin Xuan unplugged the bottle plug, and the fragrance suddenly overflowed, just smelling it made him feel comfortable.

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at the drip of tens of thousands of years' milk in his mouth.

Suddenly, Dantian was hot, and the power, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, was completely filled in an instant.

“No, it's impossible...”

The ancient blue armor demon was frightened and angry. His face was full of incredible colors. He was about to be slaughtered by others. How could his powers be fully restored for a moment?

Is it Milk of Heaven?

No... No, even tens of thousands of years of spiritual milk is only suitable for low-order fairy fixers below Dong Xuan, high-end beings like them, drinking a drop is of little use at all.

Unless... Unless it's the legendary Jones.

Jonesy jade dew, not to mention a distracted monk, even if Saint Joe drinks a drop, can restore the power of exhaustion.

However, this thing is fundamentally from the legendary Immortal Family. Even occasionally in this world, it is in the hands of the great power that falls into the ferry period. The distracted monks intend to enjoy it, which is simply daydreaming.

But then again, the little guy in front of him, the power recovery, but it is not contested fact, denial is useless, time, the face of the blue armor ancient demon is hard to see the extreme, the smart was mistaken, now he knows that he is falling into this kid's jar.

But what if it's too late to regret it in the future?

However, he will not admit to losing. Even if the other party coincides and gets a little jade, the quantity will never be too high. He still has a great chance to win.

But soon, time proved his analysis wrong.

Or he underestimated Lin Xuan from the beginning.

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