Tempered Immortal

The reason for shooting the head bird is in the minds of all the old monsters. Now that Lin Xuanhuang's head is in full swing, who wants to touch him silly?

Many people, many people, many advantages, however, at this moment, the disadvantages also clearly emerged, the elders of the three factions counted against each other, it is difficult to work together.

Lin Xuan clearly saw this, and he certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity before him.

While the opponent is deterred by his own thunderbolt, settle the three enemies before deciding.

The thought turned around and Lin Xuan didn't hesitate to do it.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan's right hand dotted forward as a gentle scolding entered his ear.

With a glimmer of silver light, the sword of the Nine Palaces had disappeared from its original location. The next moment, the space fluctuated suddenly and appeared in front of the monk who had manipulated the short rod and the chango.

Two old monsters were shocked.

How powerful is this baby? They could see clearly just now. One mask from one of their peers is a meteor. It's the same if they both end up.

Don't look just now, they fought Lin Xuan with pleasure, which had the effect of restraining their divine powers, ostensibly, accomplishing the task, but in fact, what they were facing was just Lin Xuan sacrificing his sword.

Isn't that obvious enough?

If you don't recognize Lin Xuan's natural treasure, the meteor is almost doomed.

They didn't want to die yet, so retreating became the only option.

Fortunately, the sword is still more than a hundred feet away from me, which should be enough time for me to retreat into the formation.

Two old monsters looked at each other, almost in the same motion.

Drink loudly and manipulate the treasure to push the sword back a few steps, then back out like a slash.

Good idea, unfortunately Lin Xuan has been guarding against this.

Raise your right hand and punch it like a front.

Without any fire, anyone who says that strong tactics must be strong and powerful. Strength reached Lin Xuan's level, not only breath, but also between recruitment and release, but also to return to the real situation.

As the punch went off, the space fluctuated, but the power was dispersed, not pointing at the two old monsters, but encompassing dozens of places around them.

“What does that mean? ”

The two were extremely surprised.

Is there something wrong with this Lin boy's head? Otherwise, how can the point of the fist wind be shifted to such an outrageous situation?

The two people were surprised, but did not influence their continued escape. In any case, this little guy named Lin is by no means capable of enemies.

Anyway, let's get out of here.

An unexpected scene appeared when the two were about to go into the dark fog. The space around them was distorted. The distortion was not too spectacular, but it was enough to prevent the two from availing themselves of the form of shelter.

Boom!

The fog spread and the two were bounced back like they hit a wall.

His face was full of horror.

Lin Xuan was relieved and his own guess was correct.

Although the Ghost Five Lines do not know exactly what it is, there is clearly a power of law in it.

Space law!

This allows the manipulator to travel freely in formation.

With this alone, you can stand undefeated.

Unfortunately, that's for other fairy fixers.

In the case of Lin Xuan, there is a string of space laws in the district, but what can be counted as? He has fought with the forcible splinter during the hijacking period. The understanding of the power of the law is far from comparable to that of a sister-in-law.

I'm afraid there's a lot of difficulty in breaking it down, but if it's just interference, it's a lot easier.

With a slight collapse or distortion of space, the other person's dream of hiding in formation becomes something of a mirrored water moon.

It's not hard to be a connoisseur, it's not that hard to be a connoisseur.

Without mentioning the tortuosity in the middle, the two old monsters saw their dreams of hiding in the formation break by each other, “brush”, their faces white.

Bias, the strength of both sides is too different, and they didn't even have the courage to fight Lin Xuan.

You look terrible.

However, Lin Xuan did not give them time to think slowly, and the Nine Palaces had to stab their swords like rain.

Screaming into his ears, the two old monsters were similarly killed by the sword of immortality as powder along with the corpse of a Won Baby.

Meteorological!

Buzz...

The bug sounded loud, and the long iron fire ant was frightened. See Lin Xuan's gaze sweep, like being stung by a poison scorpion, turned into a rainbow, flying far away.

And the bugs are coming from all sides.

This guy only wants to escape, but he can no longer ignore the unwitting kind, and manipulate them to surround Lin Xuan regiment.

Even if all the meteorites were spared, the aim was to buy time to escape a life course.

After all, Lin Boy, trying to kill hundreds of thousands of iron fire ants is by no means instantaneous, so he has a chance to escape.

In peace of mind, his intentions were good, but Lin Xuan could easily flirt with common sense.

See the heavenly iron fire ants surround their own group, Lin Xuan also realized the other party's intention to abandon the pawn guard, but he was not in any hurry.

There is no such thing as a god wanting to chase the past.

The queen of the iron fire escaped in a busy hurry, then turned her head back and saw this scene, she couldn't help but relax.

However, this idea has not yet been reversed, and suddenly instinct feels immensely dangerous.

Without time to think, he hurried like he was hiding beside him, and his movements were unnecessarily slow, with a thick, dark column of arms passing through his chest.

Fortunately, it's a bug, no heart, but a blow like this, even through the past, is definitely a serious injury.

This bug crossed with anger. For a moment, it was like in a dream. What happened? The enemy wasn't just Lin Xuan. He was just obviously wrapped up in a herd of bugs. Why...

Thoughts turned around, the worm couldn't help turning back again, his eyes reached out, Lin Xuan was there, and he was using the hundreds of thousands of iron fire ants to cope with the attack without fear of death.

“Lin Xuan is in place, that attacked himself...”

Unfortunately, that's the end of the idea. Too much skill. Distraction is stupid. How dare you turn back? Isn't that tantamount to dying?

The last thing he saw was a face exactly like Lin Xuan's, and his body was different as if, if you have to say something different, your skin was slightly darker than it was just now.

What the hell is going on here?

The worm can never be solved, Lin Xuan's incarnation has reached out and the phantom fire has appeared in the palm of his hand.

This time the phantom fire, a gray-covered color, became angry and completely devoured the worm.

Turned into nothingness, even the Seven Souls were completely refined by the power of the Magic Fire. (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.)