Tempered Immortal

Only in more than a thousand years has he been so powerful, and advanced to a period of divinity, then give him plenty of time, not even his own body is far from reached.

No, we have to keep him here today. We can't let him grow up again.

There are choices in the Heavenly Heart, and the danger must be strangled in the bud.

Of course, his strength has reached this level, and his anger is invisible.

“Tianyuan Daoyou, it's been a long time. ”

Lin Xuan was the first to ask. When things got to this point, one person was always needed to break the silence.

“Humph, Lin Boy, you've got a lot of nerve. I didn't expect you to come to the Holy Land.” The middle-aged man said with a smile.

However, when the voice had just fallen, the momentum that had been converging suddenly appeared, with no sign of half-minute beforehand.

Pucker...

Originally, spiritual pressure was invisible, but at this moment, it turned into a qualitatively invisible light wave, and the thunder clamped, came towards Lin Xuan to kill.

It cannot be overstated with a speedy thunder, nor can it be overstated with half a sign beforehand.

Lin Xuan frowned and moved extremely quickly.

It was too late to sacrifice the treasure, so he lifted his right hand and punched it forward.

Yes, that punch was light and floating, as if it was powerless, yet the pupils of Tian Yuan Saint Joe narrowed and a strange colour appeared on his face.

As Lin Xuan moved, the space suddenly fluctuated.

No, not the space itself fluctuates.

Instead, a qualitatively invisible punch emerged, passing, causing fluctuations in space.

The punch was invisible, yet the variation in space revealed its whereabouts.

But it doesn't matter.

Lin Xuan's fist was not intended to be a sneak attack. Soon, it collided with the light wave gathered by Lin Xuan.

“No, get out of here. ”

The three clutch ancient demons of Xianyunzong were terrified. Although the attacks of the two old monsters were not directed against themselves, the fire at the gate of the city affected the pond fish. At such a close distance, they were inevitably involved.

Though they touch, at best, the aftermath, that's enough to break their bones.

This is self-evident or there is. The three demons flee, sacrificing their treasures, and do not dare to careless at all.

But it's too late.

Or by their mending, there is no way out, the district is close to the ancient demons, fleeing... how far can you escape?

“Ah!”

Screaming into the ear, the first to descend was the fat ancient demon, the man's light was the slowest of the brothers, at this time he only escaped more than a hundred strongholds, was affected by the waves, the shield in front of him had no effect, destroying the decay into powder.

Then his whole person was wrapped in the aftermath, such as spring snow falling into the furnace, and instantly melted away.

“Brother. ”

“Second Brother. ”

……

The middle-aged man and the lady in the palace were horrified and frightened away. A sad desolation of rabbits came to mind.

At this moment, however, there is no time for sadness at all.

They couldn't get far compared to the fat guy, and soon, the raging aftermath, they were behind them.

“Uncle, help me. ”

The two men suddenly changed colour, their hearts were clear, they could not resist, could compete for a first chance, only to see if the uncle was willing to rescue himself.

But soon, they were disappointed.

Faced with their cry for help, Lin Xuan seemed to have not heard.

Lin Xuan is not stupid, how can he really think of himself as an elder of Xianyun Sect?

Besides, the strong enemies in front of them, cautiously dealing with them, could crash and help the two ancient demons, unless Lin Xuan was a fool in the head.

The two men were desperate but unwilling to bind their hands and each performed the secret of pressing the bottom of the box, but without effect, it was like a moth.

Soon, they were swallowed up by the aftermath.

“Ah...”

Half the screaming stopped.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of being able to exist, the two demons are merely termites. How about life and death, they don't care at all.

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to care.

The enemy is much scarier than he imagined. Although it is difficult for Lin Xuan to try out how shallow the other side is with this blow alone, he is clearly much stronger than himself.

He was merely a spiritual pressure radiation, but he punched himself. In this case, he divided the autumn color evenly and appeared to be an even enemy. In fact, he had already lost.

But this is what was expected.

Lin Xuan would not be arrogant enough to think that he had just promoted himself to the divine stage, so that he could divide the autumn color equally with the incarnation of the ancient demon Saint Joe.

He's already satisfied to be out of line.

After a blow, Brother Joe's face showed a gloomy smile. It was just a test. The boy was extremely difficult to get involved, so be sure to leave him here.

However, Lin Xuan reacted more quickly.

Raise your right hand and a stack of tokens has slipped between your fingers.

Windless spontaneous combustion, time, ice cone, flame, wind blade, electric snake, all in front of you.

In the face of such a horrible attack, the entire sky, at that moment, was all dull.

These figurines are Lin Xuan's household income in White Float City, and the power is called a very small thing.

Each bullet is equivalent to a full blow by the Holy Xuan Dynasty Brothers, dozens of them stacked together, which has the power to change the color of the heavens and the earth.

Yet Tian Yuan Saint Joe's face revealed a disdain: “Little sculpture trick. ”

I saw his big sleeve blow, the time, the wind, the blade, the electric snake, was blown down by a 708.

The attack had no effect, but Lin Xuan's face had no disappointment, and his purpose had been achieved.

Lin Xuanbeng did not have the luxury zone cave Xuan Dynasty Fu, which can harm the ancient demon Holy Joe, even if he is an incarnation, such attacks are still not enough to see.

His purpose was just to buy some time.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand. As he moved, a short sword emerged. Lin Xuan reached out to hold his hand and breathed deeply, injecting his full powers into it.

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

Thereafter, the figure of the Four Spirits emerged empty-handed, a little blurred at first, but quickly became clear, and the claws of the tooth dance pounded forward.

The nature of the Four Spirits is very different, but the power under the joint is quite remarkable. At last, the Confucian monk's face revealed a surprising colour. Hidden still has a few fears, but quickly disappeared.

“Four Elephant Swords, no, are just a little bit like each other on the surface. Besides, even among the innate treasures, the Four Elephant Swords are the top treasures. How is it possible for a human fairy practitioner in the district to get them? This should be just a replica of him.” (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.)