Tempered Immortal

“What do you think? ”

The boy's face revealed a slight mockery, and the sound of questioning came into his ear.

Lin Xuan listened, not angry, but his face grew gloomy, his eyes slightly squinted, somehow, a very intense crisis, somehow appeared in his heart.

Fixed to such a level, the mind and soul signs are not necessarily accurate, but Lin Xuan would never dare to be careless, and the most tangled thing is that Lin Xuan doesn't know where the crisis came from. Although the enemy in front of him is difficult, Lin Xuan can't fight, but he still has the certainty of preserving his life. After all, he has advanced to a period of divinity, and his strength is far from ordinary compared with that of a monk.

One thing is certain, however, that it is not appropriate to stay here for long, and getting out as soon as possible is a good idea.

The thought turned around and Lin Xuan couldn't do anything. The mysterious teenager suddenly took the lead.

He only saw his eyebrows wrinkle, the colour appeared on his face, and then his shoulders trembled slightly. Other than that, there was no extra movement, but his body strangely disappeared from the spot.

There was no shadow, so subtle magic trick, Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, the other party moved quickly, he didn't even have time to carry out Tianfeng God's eyes.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan was helpless and could only whisk his sleeve robe, while his figure exited like a twist.

With his movements, the light shined brightly, and 9981 swords of the Nine Palaces suddenly appeared. Almost as soon as the wind flashed, they were transformed from inches into three-foot swords and circled around him.

Lin Xuan also had to do this, because between rushes, it was not time to judge where the other party's attack would appear, so simply came a full defense, all fairy swords all circled the body, the effect is a bit similar to the “Night Warfare Eight Way” of the people in Wulin, but of course, the power cannot be spoken in different days.

Lin Xuan's reaction is not necessarily speedy. It was practiced by thousands of battles in size. It can be said that it is a reflex of conditions. If it is not a subconscious move, it will be late.

Only stinging and loud, a dark magic appeared in front of Lin Xuan's body, and was stopped by Lin Xuan's Jiu Palace Squirrel Sword.

But it wasn't over. The black gas gathered in the middle, and a black fist appeared in sight.

Surface demon patches, black lightning coming out, even moving, and the surrounding space buzzing because of that huge spiritual pressure.

“How is that possible?” Lin Xuan was horrified and the two of them had just fought each other. The other was clearly not so good. What went wrong? Did he just deliberately hide his strength?

Questions flashed through my mind like a streaming film, but at this moment, Lin Xuan no longer has time to judge thinking.

A loud drink, hands up, fingers like a forward point.

“Disease!”

As he moves, the sound of "clatter” enters his ears, all the swords of immortality, gathering in the middle, and then a lotus flower appears in sight.

The lotus flower slowly spins, and the petals are blooming, blocking Lin Xuan and the mysterious teenager.

“Boom!”

The next moment, that fist hit hard.

An unimaginable tremendous force, the whole space, was torn apart, the light of lotus flowers suddenly darkened a lot, Lin Xuan was forced to fly out, chest blood poured out.

Lin Xuan is horribly discolored. If it is not his own physical strength, it is comparable to that of the same class of demons... No, to be correct, it is much more than that. Where can he still stand here? Eighty-nine out of ten bones have been broken.

The power of this punch, how powerful, Lin Xuan can't say clearly, but I'm afraid it has exceeded the divine level, even if it was the soul of Yuan Saint Joe on that day, it doesn't necessarily have such a terrible attack power.

Strong enemies!

This guy is definitely not what he can handle right now. If he doesn't get a chance to get out of here, he might actually fall off.

Lin Xuan now has no time and mood to think about why he has become stronger.

Because the situation is too urgent.

Lin Xuan doesn't know, all of this can be said to be his negligence.

As the saying goes, the wise man must have lost, Lin Xuan is very smart and right, but that doesn't mean that he won't make a mistake. Even though Lin Xuan was also very confused, why would the other party explain all the secrets as clearly as he did, he didn't have to do it.

The answer is very simple.

This guy did it just to delay the time, this body, which was originally a three-eyed Saint Joe prepared for himself, very strong, needless to say, for his own gain, the three-eyed also had a lot of restraint on it.

Later, this body, for a long time, produced its own spirituality, but restraint still existed, absorbing the life and power of a monk in order to break it.

Before Lin Xuan arrived, he had already eaten a dozen ancient demons, two of them at the divine level, merging their life magic. Although all the prohibitions cannot be lifted, they can also be broken by half.

But refining took time, so he told Lin Xuan so much secrets, just to delay.

Although Lin Xuanyin also sensed that it was inappropriate, after all, he had not fully guessed what the other party's purpose was.

A little less than half of the banned contact, this guy's strength naturally increased a lot, good thing most of the restraints still remain, otherwise, if he really breaks free, this kid's strength is no greater than that of Saint Joe in the early days of the ferry, but it won't be too far apart.

Lin Xuan did not know all of this, but it is clear that he is facing a huge crisis today.

Lin Xuan is not interested in falling here. Since he can't fight, the thirty-six plans, go, will be the best option.

Running away, however, also required strength. One hit failed, and the teenager's surprised face appeared in the air. The blow just now was a distraction of late monks, and he couldn't catch it.

This kid is a lot harder than he thought.

But then, if he is stronger, he will return to the land today, smiling, the whole body of the teenager, the weather turned into a demonic fog, then a ghost claw deep from the fog.

Fingernails are sharp and hard like Lin Xuan's head to grab.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, he had also heard before, some ancient demons' magic work was bizarre, able to transform the body into a ever-changing fog, but he witnessed it for the first time, saw that the ghost claw was fast, the power seemed to prevail over that punch, Lin Xuan sighed, but the divine color on his face was faint.

He had figured out how to deal with it, only Lin Xuan's hands trembled, the spiritual light flashed, flying out of his fingers, a huge stack of flutters.

There are hundreds of them, all of them treasures to pay for.

The power released by each Xuan Xuan is equivalent to the blow of the Dong Xuan Dynasty Ancient Demon. Hundreds of copies are stacked together. As long as the other party is not the true Ancient Demon Saint Joe, Lin Xuan will not believe it. He really doesn't care.

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