Tempered Immortal

It drifts slowly into the ear.

Lin Xuan frowned and smiled dumbly: "Your Excellency is so badly injured that the nerves are already a little confused. ”

“What?”

“Taoist is so badly hurt, do you think you still have a chance to turn the table? ”

Unlike the situation just now, that time, most of the other party used a double or obstructionist method, so they could build stacks, cross Chen Kuang and attack themselves secretly.

This time, however, Lin Xuan clearly saw that the flesh of the other party had definitely been stabbed with a sword by his Nine Palaces. In this case, he still wants to flip the plate. Do you really think he is a muddy fake?

Lin Xuan's experience in the struggle is rich and extreme. If he is elsewhere, let alone slaughtered, but there is no way to defeat him.

This, although certain, Lin Xuan's character was always cautious and cautious, so his robe flashed, and the phantom fire flew out again.

Whether the other party speaks wildly or really hides something behind him, as long as he is turned to ash, there is nothing to worry about anymore.

Lin Xuan was brave and decisive.

Yet the ice demon's face was smiling.

Faced with phantom fire, he was still fearless, but breathed deeply, and then his whole body swept up as quickly as an inflated skin ball.

“No, this old guy wants to blow himself up! ”

Lin Xuan shouted and moved equally quickly. His shoulders trembled slightly. Nine days of microsteps had been taken. A few flashes had retreated decades away.

At the same time, Xuan Wuzhen Ling Yan was sacrificed. At such a long distance, the other party's self-destruct power may be small, but with this treasure protection, he must do nothing about it.

Of course, Lin Xuan's mind still locked the other side tightly in order to let him escape.

But it seems that he's overworked himself.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, but unlike his own imagination, the Ice Elder Demon blew himself up, without the power of a side, reaching no more than a hundred lengths.

No hurricanes, no light waves, old monster bodies, turned into a bloody mist.

Mixed with the cold air between the heavens and the earth, the air within hundreds of feet of that circle turned into blood red, and under the reflection of the sun, came a kind of demonic beauty.

The other party fell, but somehow, Lin Xuan's heart felt somewhat inappropriate.

Woo...

Some cold wind blows past, according to reason, the ice old demon should have returned to the land, but his voice is at this moment, clearly and abnormally transmitted into the ear: “Little guy, dare to destroy the flesh and body of my husband, you wait, I will suck your soul, you can't live, you can't die. ”

“This...”

Is the old monster still alive?

Lin Xuan released the divine consciousness, gained nothing, and carried out the Tianfeng God. This time, he still did not find any inappropriate.

His expression was a little confused, but his eyes remained wary of the unusual divine color. Since he stepped on the path of fixing fairies, Lin Xuan has experienced countless fights. However, such a strange scene has never been encountered before.

It is the incarnation of the old monster during the ferry period. The Avatar is far from ordinary monks or demons who can get in touch with it, depending on whether they previously underestimated him or not.

Lin Xuan's mind has not changed.

The blood-red fog began to change, falling into the ice.

There was no trace thereafter, and the ice sheets remained flawless.

No more visions, as if the old monster had completely disappeared.

However, Lin Xuan doesn't think so. At this moment, it's just calm before the storm.

In Lin Xuan's character, he will not be dragged by the other party's nose.

So he lifted his right hand, pointing forward, and those Nine Palaces, suspended in the air in front of him, swept their swords. Immediately, the silver rose and swept away into a brilliant glow, and the goal was clear.

Ice plains, since even the Tianfeng god can't find traces of ice demons, these ice blocks that absorb blood fog are obviously the most suspicious, first hang them to pieces and then decide what to do behind them.

Suddenly, only stinging sounds came into the ear. Although those ice blocks were immortal for 10,000 years, harder than ordinary iron, but with the sharpness of the sword of the Nine Palaces, they were like tofu. In an instant, they were hanged by a 708 fall.

“Strange, just like the average cold ice.” Lin Xuan caressed his forehead with his hands and revealed a sigh of silence on his face: “Was the old man just talking nonsense? ”

After all, to date, Lin Xuan has not seen what means he can use to extract his soul. The only possible explanation is to lose his temper and talk nonsense.

However, although this can be explained, it is inevitable that the other party will be too willing. The other party is at least a powerful demon race, and should not be so bored.

Lin Xuan missed it in his heart.

This idea hasn't changed yet, but the mutation burst out of nowhere.

The scenery in front of me was a little blurry.

Lin Xuan frowned and determined that it was not an eyebrow. Perhaps it was because the landscape changed too quickly. Deep in his mind, he actually felt a feeling of dizziness.

Lin Xuan was shocked, took a breath and pressed this feeling down.

And the scenery in front of us is certainly different. Although the ice is still ice, and there is also heavy snow with goose fur, it is clearly different from the scenery just now.

For example, the ice fields just now are very flat, and within hundreds of miles of each other, there are no icebergs, but at this point, just in front of us, in sight, dozens of ice peaks of all sizes emerge.

Were you transferred elsewhere or did the other party use illusion?

Lin Xuan was greatly appalled, naturally releasing the full power of God, and the silver flashes in his eyes.

The former, which still had no harvest, was found to be somewhat inappropriate.

Lin Xuan shouted low, his sleeve robe blew, a piece of blue and xia rolled over, and then turned into dozens of swords, shooting forward.

Suddenly, a series of bursts entered the ear from the void, and the bright white light flashed, but dozens of translucent swords fell into the eye curtain.

These swords seem to be made of cold ice, but they are still much more powerful than Lin Xuan's swordsmanship. Soon, the white light overwhelmed the green light, tearing the latter apart a 708, but after this delay, Lin Xuan's Nine Palaces sword flew back.

The power of this treasure, when it is really small, when it comes into contact with the ice sword, it is easily cut off.

But... where did this attack come from?

Lin Xuan thought to himself, on the left side, but a strange voice came into his ear. He turned around and saw that it was originally an ice field of Ma Pingchuan, and suddenly arched it, as if there was some monster below.

“This...”

Lin Xuan frowned and was about to make a move. Then, he saw the ice and suddenly split.

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