Tempered Immortal

His eyes widened.

As a true spirit that has existed since ancient times, he is not only familiar with the secrets before him, but even experienced them personally during the last Three World Wars.

If this time comes to the spiritual realm is its body, the meteor rain in the district is not enough to fear, and by virtue of the realm, it can easily resolve the immediate crisis abnormally.

This time, however, it did not come of its own accord, but in the early days of the ferry, such a state of affairs could not have a domain.

The meteor storm is a mystery.

As one of the scariest spells of the five lines of magic, it has been able to threaten the very existence of this incarnation.

Damn it!

How many more “surprises” does this Lin boy bring to himself? Is it by virtue of the little ding-shaped treasure in front of him?

Think viciously.

The life expectancy of true spirits is not less than that of human immortals, and the long life expectancy makes them more aware, as if they were a knowledgeable scholar.

The incarnation had no field, and the meteor storm would create a great crisis for him.

The deviation from this spell also has the effect of locking the air engine. Of course, if it is locked, it is not said that it cannot be avoided completely, but the difficulty will be much more doubled.

And now, with time running out, he hardly has time to hide!

Hard carry is the only option!

Ow!

Huge roars go into the ear.

In an instant, his eyes turned completely bloody red, all over him, his breath was thin, and his body widened at an incredible rate.

Originally, the body was more than a few dozen lengths long, but at this moment, it actually grew more than ten times bigger and became a monster close to a thousand lengths long.

Looking at it from a distance, it's like it's different from a rough, bizarre mountain peak.

Lin Xuan also has a lot of experience in fighting, this scene comes to his attention, apart from surprise or surprise.

What's the point of getting bigger?

He did not see any merit, such as the existence of hierarchies like them, and strength and weakness had nothing to do with body size.

Especially in today's circumstances, getting bigger is only going to be a bigger target.

Is that a broken head?

Lin Xuan shook his head as soon as the thought flashed.

What's a pussy?

One of the four culprits of the demonic world.

The true spirit that lived for millions of years.

How could he do something that seemed stupid when he was only strong and weak compared to himself?

It must make sense for the other party to do so.

Lin Xuan, though unclear, instinctively smelled a few dangerous scents.

Today, however, he does not have time to think more, nor does he have time to change his mind. He can only infuse more power, more power into the heart of the Spirit, and give Meteor Fire more power.

Win or lose in this move!

Well, maybe a little exaggerated, but Lin Xuan did have too much hope for this treasure, other than that, he didn't have too good a way to confront the dandruff in front of him.

The other party is at the ferry level, even if the little fur ball is called out, its defective area will not be of much use.

Instead, it is possible to expose the little guy. For the little fur ball, Lin Xuan is always a little confused. The little guy is too mysterious, it is best not to be in front of people, otherwise, it can be extremely dangerous.

All of this is happening between the electroluminescent flints.

Between them the vast mouth of the blood basin opened.

Several light balls, seven or eight in diameter, were ejected from his mouth.

As the wind flashed, the light bulbs quickly grew larger.

And their colors are pitch black, and the surface is wrapped around a blood-red arc.

A fierce outpouring.

Then those light spheres trembled slightly, coming out of a bottom-up laser, with a long tail flame, and at a glance, there was actually a slight similarity to the meteor rain carried out by Lin Xuan.

What kind of spell is this?

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned. How could Lin Xuan be so powerful?

However, he also noticed that, while this strange magic work was being carried out, it was difficult to hide the tiredness in the eyes and the momentum had suddenly diminished a lot.

It seems that even ferocious beasts during the ferry period do not want to use them if they want to. If they are not mistaken, most of them are related to the true nature of life.

I haven't changed my mind yet.

The rumbling burst into the ear, the loud sound, has reached such a point that it is difficult to describe in words.

Space trembled violently, and the heavens and the earth, at that moment, made people feel like they were about to collapse.

A hundred miles square, no, a thousand miles square, has been affected. The aftermath of the explosion, such as the wind of destruction, swept past, anything that dares to block the way, is turned into nothingness.

Lin Xuan and Xuan were the only exceptions, and the wind was raging around them, yet they seemed to feel nothing.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan's eyes, staring dead.

Meteor rain, ancient powerful mystery, actually blocked by each other.

Though the look on his cheeky face was not easy, what he wanted was results, and in any case, the surgery didn't do what he expected.

Lin Xuan's face was hazy to the extreme.

And the squeaky look, it's not much better.

The price he pays to keep the meteor out of the rain is also immense.

This shitty little guy actually pushed himself to this point.

But now he is also the end of a strong crossbow. I don't know how the Shooting Star Rain is carried out, but distinguishing the divine period involves hunting ancient magic. Does he think he can master it by his realm?

That's naive!

Or stupid.

The result of the encouragement was that this time, he had little power left.

Without magic, the fairy fixer feels like the beast has been pulled out of his claw teeth and is no different from ordinary mortals!

Heavenly sin, Yukou, self-inflicted sin, cannot live. This forest boy will become his own play. He will not die so painfully. Before dying, let him suffer. Otherwise, how can his hatred be dispelled?

The next moment, however, he glared at his eyes.

I saw Lin Xuan's sleeve robe, the spirit flashed, and I already had an extra treasure in my hand.

You can't say treasure, it's just a white jade bottle.

It's perfectly normal for a fairy practitioner to do something like this, but it's usually used to load dandruff.

Lin Xuan looked up and dropped a purified drop of tens of thousands of years of milk into the entrance, then his breath recovered at the visible speed of the naked eye. There was not much power left, which was filled in a moment.

“Too... too spiritual! ”

The laughing squeamish widened his eyes, and his expression presented a ridiculously exaggerated colour because it changed too rapidly.

It is no wonder that the shooting showers were carried out. Thought Lin Xuan had become a cocoon and had become a fish on an anvil, but he was too careless to let the cooked duck fly out again. (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.)