Tempered Immortal

The three immortals of the Palace of Immortals have all made extraordinary efforts. This joint strike is like a storm and rain. Lin Xuan asked himself, if it was easy to find a place, he would not dare carelessly ignore it, even with his own divinity. However, how famous the demons in the sky are, would it be easy...

Looking at the distance of the attack, he was still a few husbands away, and laughing into his ears, Su Yunfeng raised his head suddenly, but at this moment, where is he still the mortal martial artist?

A pair of eyeballs turned bloody red, the entire face covered by intense black gas, the original handsome face, in the mirror of this strange magic.

Faced with this attack coming from all sides, his corner of his mouth actually involved a slight laugh of ridicule.

“Boom!”

Nor did he see his excess movements, and his whole body suddenly burst up, like a sphere, and then slipped around and burst open.

Countless blood filaments fled around, so that whether it was the Ink Green Flying Knife, or the Pharaoh with the tens of thousands of silver needles, or the purple spear that was condensed by great virtue, all fell into the void.

After watching the blood filaments circle one by one, more than a hundred husbands have regrouped their form.

The three people of Xianxian Palace, face difficult to see the extreme, although they know that the demon head outside the sky is not easy to deal with, but never dreamed that it would be so difficult to get involved, this magic of the hand, it gives a great headache.

Damn it!

However, this idea has not yet been turned around. That cultivated the supreme spiritual and fictional man suddenly stared at the big eyes, as if something terrible had been discovered, and drank: “Sister, hide! ”

The maid of the palace was a little confused, but as a powerful fairy practitioner at a later stage of distraction, needless to say, walking all the way through countless vicious wars. Although she did not know what the warning was intended for, she dared not carelessly ignore it anyway.

He saw his hands flashing and a pink gauze flew out.

The gauze seemed thin, but it was this woman more than a thousand years ago, coincidentally, who got an ancient treasure that had no effect in defeating the enemy, but if it was optical defense, it would not even be inferior to the top Acropolis.

As soon as the treasure was sacrificed, the spirit flashed and immediately turned into a pink mask to protect the woman inside.

Outside the mask, the fog is bright, the hidden and the glow is shining.

The woman's movements were not necessary but immediately followed by a thrill sound into her ear. Before the mask, the space fluctuated suddenly and a nigger claw appeared without signs.

This ghost claw is more than ten years old, all black and purple, with a black smell of silk. The nails are even sharper. There is a clear light shield in front of it, but it ignores it. Five fingers together, turned into a fine light, and grabbed it hard towards the nun in the palace.

Although the woman was confident in her magic treasure's defense, she saw that the black nigger claw was so scary that she had no reason to fight, but couldn't wait for her to make the next move, and the ghost claw was fast enough.

Spike...

The sour sound of teeth enters the ear, and the mask, though not torn, is still shaking. As for the fog in front of the mask and the colorful glow, it has disappeared, replacing it with a dark magic.

But this magic, unlike the ancient demonic world, seems slightly different. What is the specific difference, Lin Xuan is also difficult to say clearly. After all, he doesn't want to expose his identity yet, and God has not released it, so he can only rely on his senses.

Although this falling cloud veil is not its own treasure, after more than a thousand years of festival, the girl also reached the point of receiving and sending by heart. Although the claw was blocked, the ghost claw did not give up, and pounds of power were still coming from its fingertips.

In this situation, the shield could be broken at any moment. How dare this woman carelessly and carelessly, while the jade hand flashed, a trick went towards the shield, and at the same time, the spiritual light burst all over her body, trying to retreat to the distance. However, an incredible scene appeared, the surrounding air suddenly became clotted, as if it were a shackle. Although this woman was not immobile, it was obviously impossible to escape.

The whole process is complicated, but not instantaneous.

Spiritual Virtual Man and the Confucian Brother were terrified. Su Yunfeng stood in front of both of them. He didn't move. How exactly did he manipulate the ghost claw to attack his sister?

Neither one of them knew, nor had time to flirt. Hiddenly, he felt afraid that he would be fooled by the other party's illusion. Is Su Yunfeng fake in front of him, just a puppet left behind by the demons outside the sky?

However, this idea has not yet been reversed, and the suspected puppet has moved.

He saw a slight shake in his shoulder and two phantoms ejected from his body.

The phantom on the left pointed at the Confucian monk, the corner of his mouth slightly curled, his arms moving, time, hundreds of fists scattered, covering the half-sided sky.

Brother Confucius was shocked. At this moment, there is no place in the mood to take care of the master and sister. Although the friendship with the door is good, his life is the most important.

Seeing him sacrifice his treasures in a desperate state of mind, it is an ancient book of plain truth.

The pages opened and countless golden texts sprayed out from the inside, turning slightly, more than a dozen square circles, like the ancient text of the size of the head, emitted a frightening smell, smashing towards the fist shadow on the top of that head.

For a while, the rumbling bursts into my ears, and the sky is filled with glaring gold and black gas.

On the other side, the Spiritual Virtual Man was no better. He only saw a drum on the right side of the phantom muzzle. His mouth suddenly grew much bigger. He occupied most of his entire face. The black and red magic flames erupted from inside.

Where the fire passed, the space seemed to be lit.

The true spirit dared not carelessly, the dust shook, several claw dragons appeared in front of him, open the mouth of the blood basin, and the flames of the same road erupted.

And not to mention the power of this wave of attacks by the alien demons, the situation can be worrying if at least two monks are successfully dragged down without a womb nun assisted by the same door.

The air became a shackle, making her impatient to escape, while the mask became thinner and thinner. The woman's face was filled with panic, and even sprayed several fine pieces of blood containing the true power of life. Unfortunately, it was useless. The stabbing sounds entered her ears and the mask broke.

“Ah!”

The scream entered the ear, but the woman had fallen into the other party's grip, caught by the ghost claw, sharp nails, like a sword, threw her body through, then the claw lit a black and red magic fire, the woman could not even escape, and was turned into ash.

Throughout the process, the rabbit fell, and a few breathing intervals killed a powerful fairy of late divinity. (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.)