Tempered Immortal

In other words, other than Lin Xuan, no one else will feel the constraint of time stopping.

That's why Lin Xuan can be saved by Xiang.

Of course, it is difficult for Snow Fox Princess to do this, and she must have the determination and courage to die.

Time was too hasty, she had no leisure time to make other moves, Lin Xuan was smashed, yet she took his place, facing fierce rage.

“Chanel! ”

Lin Xuanmeng's desire to crack into his ears, blood pupils, blues on his forehead upside down, expression horrible enough.

At this moment he was like a wounded beast.

Lin Xuan never dreamed that the naughty little snowfox would have such courage to save himself.

No... it's not just courage.

Lin Xuan tranced and saw teardrops in the corner of the girl's eyes, yet she had a sweet smile on her mouth.

Even in the face of death, Xiang is fearless. How deep can this bring such courage?

Lin Xuan's heart was extremely moved. He did not want, do not let Xiangsha save himself. He would rather face the terrible beast at this moment is himself.

Yet the vision is beautiful, but the reality is such cruelty and powerlessness.

At this moment, Lin Xuan can't change anything.

I could only look at the horrible clatter and hit like a girl in front of me.

Does Chanel smell like jade?

Everything seems to be in an irreversible position.

However, at this point, the mutation protrudes.

The space was suddenly distorted in front of Xiang 'er.

The entire space then burst into millions of meters of particle-sized light points, and Lin Xuan, though extremely angry, was also attracted to the attention of this incredible scene.

Instead of simply twisting, or simply collapsing, it was divided into countless points of light, empty spaces, in her hands, like a thin sheet of paper.

How strong can this be?

Space law!

Exactly, the most subtle law of space, as if it were a simple toy in her hand, can only be so understated as to destroy space at random.

This thought turned like an electric flint in Lin Xuan's head.

He can hardly imagine what a strong man would be like to come before him.

Real fairy?

Really?

This seems to be the only reasonable explanation he can think of.

But how is that possible?

Has Xiang's true emotion touched the heavens?

Lin Xuan felt nothing but confusion in his brain.

Then you can see the ruptured space with a wonderful figure in the eye curtain.

It was just a shadow, Lin Xuan didn't see her front.

Yet even this shadow is stunning, and all the beautiful women who have fallen into the country have become like clouds in front of this incredible shadow.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, and yet it still hit hard.

“Alas!”

In the trance, Lin Xuan seemed to hear a sigh of sigh, inside the jugular spin, an unspeakable rhyme scattered from inside.

Lin Xuan never thought, a single sigh can be so beautiful, just listening to that voice makes people bones, no... it's like the three souls are about to melt.

The woman then extended her hand.

Like the white jade of sheep fat... No, the white jade of sheep fat is blasphemy, her beauty has reached a point where the words of the world are unspeakable.

Raise your hands, even a finger, and you'll be the ultimate beauty in the world.

There was no redundant action, the woman merely raised her hand, and Lin Xuan then saw, a layer of light, scattered between her fingers.

It was a white, flawless light screen, holy as a snowflake, crystal clear, yet thin, as if it could be torn apart with a gentle stab of a finger.

The next moment, the shock hit.

Boom!

Don't doubt the power of that collision.

After performing the "time to stop” operation, he did not think that he would encounter many waves. He thought, to Lin Xuan's death, this collision, but exhausted all his efforts, if the weaker lower interface, he might hit the ground.

Yet that seemingly weak light screen easily and unusually blocked the blow without any effort.

The collision seemed to go into the cotton.

Since it was opposite, unlike Lin Xuan, he could only see the shadow. He saw the mysterious woman's figure clearly from the front. His eyes, all at once, were more drummed than a copper bell. It was full of shock and the sound was a little dry: “It's you, how did you get here? ”

He was stunned, though he broke the rules of the interface twice in a row, risked sending two incarnations into the spiritual realm in a hundred years, he also thought that it would attract the attention of other spiritual realms powerful energy, even describing the incarnation here.

However, psychological preparedness is one thing. It is another if he really meets it. If it is any other powerful power, he never dreamed that an incarnation in his district would lead to the Qingqiu Emperor.

Are you kidding me?

Nine-tailed heavenly fox in the hall, one of the three demonic kings, strength is no worse than that of a scattered fairy. Even if his body meets, he can only retreat from the three houses, borrow one more dare not provoke, and actually come here for an incarnation of the district.

The cloudy eyes filled with fear, but the confused ingredients were more, for a moment, almost thinking they were wrong, or that their heads were faint, dreaming.

How is that possible?

Thousands of thoughts turned around and still couldn't find an answer to confuse him.

At that time, however, the Nine-Tailed Fox moved.

Originally, the open palms held together slowly, except for the tender white index finger, which still extended forward, gently, the movement was small and almost invisible.

However, such an unsightly action, a white light and Xia emerged in the sky, still appeared to have no eyesight, yet Xuan seemed to see the world's scariest things, such as the serpent scorpion's desperate hiding, but it was useless, the light and Xia seemed to be unpleasant, but Xuan did not know why, but could not hide, and landed on his body!

“Ow!”

The shocking scream came into my ear, and Guangxia wrapped the whole body, and then turned into fire. Rationally, ordinary flames had no use for the period of the ferry. Even Lin Xuan's phantom fire would not necessarily be able to extinguish the flames, but that layer of faint flame, the power contained therein was to the point of eye-catching tongue.

Terrible beasts, instantly turned into fireballs.

A terrible scream made loud noise, with that terrible flame rushing halfway up the sky, but just a few feet away, fell and screamed desperately in the flame.

After a few more breaths of kung fu, even the screaming stopped. The scream had vanished into the flames without a trace. If not for the slightest amount of ash spilling in place, it would be doubtful that it had ever appeared. (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.)