Tempered Immortal

With Lin Xuan's capital, he has a lot of experience in fighting. Such things, too, were not witnessed, suddenly the color changed. At this time, it was too late to use other gods. There was not even enough time for him to sacrifice the treasure. Lin Xuan drank loudly, and the bursting sound in his ear, his right hand surface was sprayed with light, and he hit the other side harshly.

He is not an ordinary fairy practitioner, the distant attack is strong, the melee is weak, Lin Xuan's legal dual repair, whether or not the treasure is sacrificed, whether or not it is bombing in the distance, or pulling closer to the physical beating, he does not fight.

The speed of that punch and the cyclone of force accompanied it, past, space was even a little twisted. With the power of space, the fog could no longer hide its shape, otherwise, accidentally, it would be caught in distorted space.

The fog gathered in the middle.

The figure of the robe boy appeared in the blindfold.

With a dark colour on his face, he raised his hand and his ten fingers suddenly became sharp. He grew several inches of green nails and grabbed them hard against Lin Xuan.

Spike...

Thousands of claws emerged, so close, even during the ferry period, there is no way to escape.

Lin Xuan's face flashed a tiny color, and the Nine Heavens Spiritual Shield emerged. Although this god is not much more in his opinion, it is also far from the normal protective qi can be compared.

“Humph, do this again, the district protects the spirit, and wants to block the blow of his ghost claw!” The boy's face was full of ridicule.

Lin Xuan's situation seemed very critical, but there was no reason to be insulted and not to say back: “Your Excellency is nothing but such a vulgar name. ”

“You...”

The young man in the robe was furious: "What a floating boy, dying close to his head, dare to succeed in his tongue. ”

“Death is near, not necessarily. ”

Lin Xuan did not panic, he suddenly lifted his hands, his left and right hands pinched a French seal. With his movements, there were no signs, a group of gold flashed out from Lin Xuan's back.

Glittering, it looks magnificent to the extreme!

But this is just the beginning.

The gleaming golden light grew brighter and later changed a face of law.

It was a little blurry at first, but then the brilliant golden light started to grow wildly.

Brighter than the sun!

Beautiful and noble golden glow.

Then the light converged, revealing the original form of the Phase of Law.

Like Lin Xuan, his appearance is like his own shadow, yet he has nine-headed eighteen arms, a frightening smell, suddenly rise.

Little Luo Tianxiang!

Compared to before, however, there seems to be a slight difference between the body surfaces of the French phase and some more patterned objects.

No, no, where is this pattern, it's a miniature array of unidentified characters.

Undoubtedly, there will be a boost effect on the strength of Little Luo Tianfang.

And the process is complicated, actually, in an instant.

At this point, the cracking sound enters the ear, and the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield resists only a blink of kung fu, like a bubble burst.

Time is short, but in any case, it always lasts until the Little Luo Tian Fa phase is shaped, eighteen arms, constantly shaking, different postures, appear to be superb, and as it moves, eighteen different French seals emerge, then, change into a shield.

The claw was struck on the surface of the shield, like throwing a stone into a small lake, dotted with ripples, but the shield was sturdy and the claw was easily blocked.

As a result, the young man in the robe got angry, his figure flashed, and he changed into a fog again, and his fit jumped over.

Seeing the shield blocking the way, the fog swept and turned into a darker swirl with a long diameter.

Boom!

It was as if a thunderous sound had entered the ear, and then the black flashed, and a thick and unusual demon arm stretched out of the vortex, holding on to his five fingers, punching him hard on the shield.

“Boom!”

When the force of this punch is really small, far from the claw can be compared, the shield is instantly split apart.

However, Lin Xuan was not stupid, his figure flashed, and he had retreated to one side... No, he did not retreat, he had no trace, he did not know where he was hiding.

The fog gathered and the robe boy appeared in sight again.

There was no trace of Lin Xuan, and a slight mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Hidden illusion, what an axe for Ben Gate. ”

The voice did not set, he reached out his hand on his face, time, forehead changed, the original fine crack, almost indistinguishable, yet at this moment, the crack became clear, then slowly opened, like glasses.

Saint Joe of the Three Eyes, this name is not white, if we talk about the mystery of the Spirit Eye, no one could have been above him, except the Great Commander, looking at the whole Holy Nation.

Of course, this mysterious teenager is not a three-eyed saint, but as a shell of recapture, for spiritual eye mystery, of course, is also involved in hunting.

Much weaker than the true Saint Joe of the Three Eyes, but seeing Lin Xuan's hiding technique is no problem at all.

Soon there was a discovery, a thick thumb and a sharp ray came out of the third eye of his forehead, a bang, Lin Xuan a bang, appeared more than ten husbands outside.

“Hand over your little life and you have no chance of escape in front of your honor.” The robe boy's face was full of fierce colors.

Concealment was broken, Lin Xuan's face flashed with a hint of panic. He pointed out in the middle of a white busy day that several Nine Palaces had swords and swords, and from the slash he thought of the blue robe juvenile laser.

This time, the other party did not incarnate the fog, but shook his shoulder slightly. Only his body was seen. A very strange twist occurred. Then, he hid the sword of the Nine Palaces and rushed to Lin Xuan.

Closer than just now, not too far apart, almost breathable.

This time, Lin Xuan's face is the true appearance of panic. He is not afraid of close physical struggle, but in the face of this strange ancient demon, the general trick may not be useful.

It was too late to hide, Lin Xuan had to punch past, the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Boom!

Hit Lin Xuan's fist, hit the other party's chest hard, yet an incredible scene happened, the place he hit, shaking like a water wave, turned into a demonic fog, Lin Xuan punched the other party's body, but did not cause him even a little harm.

“Lin Boy, don't waste your energy, just because you want to hurt your honor's body, practice for thousands of years, there may be so many possibilities. ”

The voice did not fall, the place where he was hit in the chest, changed again, this time, it turned into a demon's mouth, full of fangs, wanted to bite Lin Xuan's hand, at the same time, his left hand lifted up, the magic light flashed, actually turned into a curved, but sharp unusual demon sword, severely chopped off towards Lin Xuan's head.

The fierce demon tried to kill Lin Xuan with one blow, and the situation facing Lin Xuan was truly vicious and there was little room for hiding.

Is he really going to crash here?

If there was a war-watching monk or ancient demon next to him, 89 out of 10 would make such a judgment, but at this crisis, Lin Xuan's mouth showed a smile.

It was hard work and the other party finally got the plan.

When did Lin Xuanfu ever panic?

Everything, it's all a play, and the purpose is clear, please enter the jar.

And now, the other side is finally in the game.

Lin Xuan shouted loudly and did not see his redundant movements. However, the little Luo Tianfa phase behind him suddenly changed strangely.

The nine-headed eighteen arms disappeared, replacing them with goldwinged giant pengbirds in sight.

Looks like God is very powerful. It seems to be a little overwhelming. Although it is far from the true spirit, it is obvious that it cannot be underestimated.

And the change is not over. Lin Xuan's hands trembled. The fiction of the golden winged pengbird began to blur. After it was cleared up again, it became a phoenix.

Next up is Kirin...

The illusions of the three true spirits emerged alternately and then did not enter from behind Lin Xuan.

Boom!

Spiritual light, horrible threats come out of the crowd, not only that, from Lin Xuan's body, there are three truly spiritual sounds alternating, noble and ancient.

Then the gleaming Spirit burst out of Lin Xuan's body and wrapped him whole.

This process is changing extremely quickly, waiting for the light to disappear, and a dazzling and unusual armor appeared in sight.

The pattern on the surface is called a complex, yet noble and gorgeous, to the extreme.

The armored chest has a kirin's head.

On the left shoulder, the head of the gold-winged giant penguin floats like a living animal. The small arm of the right hand is more eye-catching, with a distracted phoenix pattern carved out.

Lin Xuan has the blood of the three true spirits. At this time, all the power of the three true spirits is consolidated in this armor.

“Nine gods, Roseanne! ”

The demonic leader hid in Tian Xiaoxian's Dantian Qi Hai. At this moment, he couldn't help but shout out. How could he forget this magical set? Although the secret surgery in front of him is still too green, it is definitely the Nine Heavenly Gods. Lo Xiang is right!

Millions of years later, he saw it again, and he actually had it in the hands of a zoning little guy, didn't he...

Lin Xuan, the demon president's shock, naturally did not know. After wearing the true spirit armor, the other party's attack was nothing. Lin Xuan lifted his left hand and grabbed the sword that had split over him.

One pinched it in his hand.

Though sharp, holding the sword did not pierce the armor, as did the mouth of the devil biting like Lin Xuan's right hand, and the full mouth of the fangs were blocked by the armor's armor.

It's not over yet.

Lin Xuan drank loudly, the phoenix pattern carved out of his right arm suddenly lit up, then a flame emerged.

“True Spirit Fire! ”

The young man in the robe was stunned. Although it was not the true spirit that came here, there was indeed a phoenix in the flame.

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