Tempered Immortal

Such a long distance, I think, between the body of the heavenly heavens and this incarnation, has long been lost.

In other words, he himself killed him here, and the old monster had no choice but to summon him. The thought turned around and Lin Xuan quickly made a decision.

So he stopped running and waited quietly.

One question, he also wanted to find out how they found themselves. In that chaotic space, Lin Xuan asked herself, leaving no clues or traces. There must be some know-how or reason why they can go all the way here.

Without this clarification, the shadow in Lin Xuan's heart will not go away.

You think one incarnation can take you down?

Humph, that's naive.

Light enemies pay the price.

Lin Xuan was going to let him taste the bitter fruit of his wife's conversion. Somehow he was stared at by this old monster. Lin Xuan wanted to say that there was no resentment in his heart, which was obviously a lie.

This is a good time to start complaining.

Lin Xuan is reluctant to provoke, but is it just an incarnation? Lin Xuan is still quite sure.

Although what he's using now, after all, is just an avatar, but what then, the avatar and the avatar are different things.

Whether it is the cultivation method or the treasure carried by this body of pharmacists, Lin Xuan is confident and ready to use his status with the old monster during the Festival to win and lose.

Wait quietly, but Lin Xuan doesn't do anything.

Sleeve robes flashed and several jade bottles of different colors flew out.

Unplug the cork and pour several different colors from it, as well as different sizes of Dan Pills.

Then he swallowed his back into his stomach without saying anything.

These dandrugs are a great remedy. The energy of the damage can be quickly replenished. If you get it to Fang Shi, it will be worth even the city. Only a rich monk like Lin Xuan dares to eat it as a sugar pill without any hesitation.

Feeling the medicine in the Dantian, a heat like a warm current, rapidly flowing into the limb wreckage, Lin Xuan's original pale face, suddenly became red.

Phew...

He exhaled turbidity, but was not satisfied with it. Instead, he blew his robe and took out a white jade bottle.

Compared to the jade bottle just taken out, this one is obviously much more sophisticated and much smaller at the same time.

Milk for ten thousand years!

Of course, it's the purified treasure.

This thing, for the value of the monks, needless to say, Lin Xuan sent himself out this time, more or less on his body, naturally also brought some in case of need.

Now that it has been put to use, continuously using phantom mystery, the loss is not only natural energy, the consumption of magic power is even smaller, although it is far from exhausting the lamp, but now, it is necessary to fight the other person's incarnation, replenish the gas and blood before replenishing the magic force.

The body of the other party, let alone the incarnation, should not carry as many precious Dan medicine treasures as it does itself.

I'm not sure about that, but there are only 78 points.

Whenever he escapes with phantoms, he can quickly catch up. He doesn't know what magic trick Lin Xuan is using, but this class of divinity, Lin Xuan doesn't believe, there is no consumption to use at all.

The price paid by the other side is also different.

In other words, the old man from Tianyuanhou, the incarnation sent out at this moment is not at all in full condition, the loss of qi and blood power is serious, he can wait for himself, still afraid to beat him?

Fixing the fairy world is such a bloody storm, Lin Xuan can get to this point, relying on strength as well as a deep heart, and calculation.

Like this one, he took advantage and cheap before he hit.

While it cannot be said that, as a result, it is possible to stand undefeated, the odds of winning are always that much bigger than the fair duel.

Lin Xuan's calculations were correct and waited for less than one tea kung fu.

Woo...

The buzz was loud, and a golden ray appeared on the far side of the sky.

Very thin, like a silkworm, but the wind flies like this way, the speed, eye-catching tongue, the instantaneous movement seems to turn into a cloudy thing, no wonder this guy, even his own phantom, can't get away.

Lin Xuan's eyes squinted slightly and waited in place.

Look at each other at the distance you have, only a few miles left.

Lin Xuan suddenly moved.

Hands in hand.

Boom!

Deep black magic, like fire, bursts out of his body.

Time, the whole sky, seemed to be in this moment, and suddenly it went dark.

“Huh?”

The incarnation of the Heavenly Won Marquis, though using the magical magic of "10,000 feet and one line”, can see this scene for itself and cannot help but be stunned.

The apparent speed decreased dramatically. In the distance of Lin Xuan there are still more than 100 people, it stopped and was no longer close.

However, his not coming does not mean that Lin Xuan will not make any action. When this happens, either you die or I live. Since the situation is already like this, what is the need to talk about?

In the deep magic, Lin Xuan's right hand lifted, suddenly flew out of his sleeve an ancient book roll, the pages turned, a rather rugged and rustic smell transmitted from inside.

“Heavenly Devil! ”

The figure in the golden light changed horribly. Although he was only the incarnation of the Heavenly Marquis, his vision was no different from that of the body.

At first glance, the quality of this ancient book was recognized, with a surprising color on its face.

Of course, he was not surprised because the ancient book was too high in rank, and their strength reached such rank. Even if he took out Xuantian treasure, it would not be great. How could Tianling treasure after the district be worth a shock?

The point is, Lin Xuan didn't take out Lingbao, he took out Demon Bao.

Looking at the deep magic emanating from his body, although it has not reached the level of true magic, it is also very different from the demonic practitioners of ordinary people. Does this guy practise like a magical work from the ancient demonic world?

There is no mistake, although there are demon practitioners in the spiritual world, but because people are different from the structure of ancient demons, the cultivated magic works have actually been improved on the basis of authentic magic works, the power is weaker, but it is the place where people can cultivate and bear.

However, in front of this guy, the essence of magic, as if practicing the authentic magic of the demonic realm, has not only not improved, but is also very advanced kind.

Is he an ancient demon?

This thought turned in the mind of the Heavenly Hopper.

No wonder he made such speculation, Lin Xuan's incarnation, could not have used common sense.

It is based on a spiritual mighty Nine Immortals Dan, made by secret method, to the body of medicine, of course, there is no limit to the cultivation of magic by the people.

And his practice of snow shadow true magic, although not the finest of magic, is also inherited from ancient times, it is one of the oldest of magic, cultivated magic, nature is pure and pure.

The reason in the middle is that Tian Yuanhou has ten heads, and can't imagine, and Lin Xuan certainly doesn't need to, go like him to explain clearly.

We did it while the old monster was in shock.

“Disease!”

He raised his right hand and injected a pure magic into the ancient book in front of him.

With its action, the whole ancient book actually turned red, a fierce breath, emanating from inside.

Boom!

The blood glistened, and the pages of the ancient book, like the wind, flipped and flipped, and then flew out of a page of ancient books, an ancient text.

The text has a fist size, and is all red and flashing slightly, but quickly grows larger.

“Break!”

Lin Xuan broke off his drink and his voice went down. An incredible scene appeared.

The first two words split apart, and then a circle of sound waves, centered around them, swung out.

The voice was low and awesome, as if there was a beast roaring.

The black sound waves continued, like the direction of the incarnation of the Heavenly Horse, killing it.

And the attack, of course, will not be just that.

At the same time, the rest of the text is equally fragmented.

Knife, sword trident, turned into eighteen kinds of weapons. If there is an entity, it is also viciously like the opponent killed the past.

Lin Xuan had no intention of trying, let alone wasting time here with the other party.

The first one is to kill, and if you want to kill them clean, kill them here.

But is it that easy?

Although Tian Yuanhou did not come as the main body, the incarnation that existed during the ferry period could not be rubbed by anyone. In fact, he met Lin Xuan, a guy who could not use common sense. If he changed to a fairy fixer, even if it was the same period of distraction, he was not at all the enemy of his match.

And that's why Tian Yuanhou dared to send the incarnation here with confidence.

It's not just due to aptitude.

Instead, he felt that, with the power of incarnation, there was more than enough to deal with a period of divinity.

Accidentally, that's impossible.

Unfortunately, there is no absolute word in the world that this time, the old monster lost his hoof in front of the horse.

Seeing such a fierce attack on himself, the old monster was shocked, and his heart was more "chirped”. The other party is not an ancient demon, is it?

But the idea just flashed by.

What Lin Xuan is, it doesn't matter.

The point is, the crisis in front of him, how to deal with it, his eyes flashed.

Though it is an incarnation, there are also many means.

With a flash of shape, there was no frontal confrontation, but retreated for miles.

Then he circled again.

In this way, that black sound wave naturally has no effect and can only land in the open.

Boom!

There's a mountain a thousand feet behind, but it's unlucky to be hit right in the face.

The rumbling sound kept coming into the ear, big and small rocks fell down, so big a mountain peak, was actually struck down by the sound wave, hard and raw.

Tian Yuanhou also inhaled the cooling air, but what he could get rid of was just sound waves. As for the sword gun, sword trident and other eighteen kinds of weapons, although the power of the ancient book was illusory, it was like a real treasure, hard to catch up from behind.

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