Tempered Immortal

“Shh!”

The roar of the Golden Toad was loud and loud, and the sound was more like infinite magic.

The otherwise gray sky became darker than ever.

The empty space was like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, shaking a slice of ripple.

Then one mirror-like treasure appeared in sight.

Though thin as a cicada, it is extremely hard.

They're all made of sound waves.

It is truly remarkable to apply this power to such a degree.

Lin Xuan was merely distracted, and came here only as a district incarnation, but his eyes, far more than those of his fellow brothers, were amazing at this moment.

Spike...

The next moment, the swordsmanship of the sky was restored, like a storm, and it hit hard.

Golden Toad's eyes shined with light, and one symbol after another flowed out of his pounded body.

At the same time, the mirror-like treasure in the sky began to heal, with a veiled layer of gold emanating from its surface.

Next, an incredible scene happened, and the momentum of swordsmanship was actually bounced back.

Attention, not blocked, but directly rebounded.

“This...”

Such an amazing technique has exceeded Lin Xuan's cognition. Jin Zhenzhen Toad is angry, it is certainly not easy to provoke, or that phrase, regardless of ranking, can become the existence of the true spirit, there will be no weak person.

What would a mysterious woman do?

Lin Xuan's mind was curious, he raised his head in haste, but when he saw it, he let him stay. The sky was huge. Apart from the tragic white color, there was no cloud for thousands of miles. How could there be any shadow of the woman?

How is that possible?

The moment before, she could see clearly, she stood proud for nine days. How did the blinking kung fu disappear?

That's impossible!

My own god, I know best.

The two are separated, but for more than a hundred years, even flying flowers and falling leaves, or any trace of silk, cannot escape their senses.

But then she just disappeared.

Lin Xuan felt a chill from the bottom of her heart, she could not even capture each other's actions. In other words, even if the female genius differed from herself, it was as if, with this, it was easy for her to kill herself as it was to pinch an ant.

Because I couldn't find her sneak attack.

Not to mention that her divinity far outweighs herself… No, neither is a dimension at all.

Lin Xuan could not capture the woman's trail, but Jin Zhentong could.

Seeing the swordsmanship of the rebounding past disappear, it rushed like a left side of the body vigilantly, yet it was one step too late, and a brilliant silk appeared in the sky, rapidly splitting like itself.

No… No, it can no longer be called rapid, but without trace as if it were a complete disregard for time, space and distance.

What a terrible power of law.

The toad was horrified, and the golden round bead on his forehead suddenly lit up, and a chirping sound came into his ear, spraying a thick column of light from inside.

The pole is golden and brilliant, and it also contains the power of the most intense law.

With that crystal wire entangled, for a moment, the appearance of winning and losing.

“Hmm, the power of the source, you can't afford it, but just to fight this fairy's sword into silk, you have to use the power of the source, don't you think it's too wasteful? ”

A scolding spread into his ear, still with a strong sense of ridicule, and then the spiritual light flashed, the mysterious nun finally appeared, just a thousand feet away from Jin Zhenxin.

When her right hand lifted up and the white air appeared, she actually appeared in a basket of flowers in her white jade hand.

The style is exquisite, and the flowers inside are incredibly beautiful.

What kind of treasure is this? Lin Xuanmao felt a little familiar.

But there was no time to think more, only the woman's jade flashed her hand, the movement was so gentle, she threw the flower basket down, then the flower basket fell about five or six lengths away, and then turned into a white air.

Beautiful and full of mystery.

But what's the point?

Lin Xuan's face is full of confusion. Is it true that this battle is too high-end? With his abilities, there are so many things that can't be understood.

Aside from curiosity, Lin Xuan is still curious.

And Jin Zhen Toad saw the white air and was terrified of ghosts.

The loud, broken voices, a thin sword like a cicada's wings flew out of the white air.

Each one is no different from the fairy sword held by this woman in her hand, obviously similar to Lin Xuan's situation, and this festival's natural treasure is also a complete set.

And the number is better than the sword of the Nine Palaces, roughly one, there are definitely hundreds.

For a while, the voices broke loud, all like the Golden Toad lashed past.

The big toad, seeing this scene, scared the dead soul to death.

Just a fairy sword, you can deal with it yourself, but it's hard to deal with it. There are hundreds of them all at once. Isn't that really dying?

It is unwilling to crash, and it is no longer appropriate to hide at this moment, and it seems that a price has to be paid to defuse the opponent's moves.

“Shh!”

Yet another roar came into the ear, the fierce light in the eyes of the golden toad, especially the two round beads on the forehead, milky white and red gold, respectively, constantly flashing.

The power of the immense law, mixed with the chaotic demon, wrapped around its immense body, then Jin Zhenzhen Toad opened the vast mouth of the blood basin, the space was a bit blurred, a long strip, something like a rope ejected.

This is not a rope, but the toad's tongue, which had just been cut off by this woman, is now restored, and Lin Xuanyin feels that the tongue is still that tongue, but after the strength of the law, it is different.

Nor did he see how his mouth moved, and space collapsed one by one, and every time it collapsed, he could see a golden phantom beautiful and blurred.

Clearly there is only one tongue, yet the illusioned myths almost fill the sky.

Looks like they outnumber the sword.

Boom!

The tremendous noise of the heavens and the earth enters the ears, and the true spirit and the powerful of the late Fellowship are facing a terrible and powerful attack.

That image is indescribable.

Lin Xuan had intended to retreat quietly, a little further away, and was also relatively safer.

Soon, however, he discovered that doing so was purely more than that.

Nice, the power of the moves in front of them is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, yet little, if any, waves emerge when they fight each other.

The powerful of their rank, the manipulation of magic, has reached an incredible level of finesse, with no residual waves, which means that the energy released will not be wasted a little, and all can be exhausted.

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