Tempered Immortal

Woo...

Mountain winds have blown and there is still no movement around them.

Lin Xuan frowned and her eyes had to be slightly squeezed.

He doesn't feel like he's making a mistake.

At first, Lin Xuan didn't notice anything wrong, but over time, he could conclude that he did fall into a trap carefully laid by an old monster.

It's just that for some reason, the other party has been peering at the side and has no intention of doing it.

However, Lin Xuan's anxiety is gradually increasing. Delaying it is harmful to him.

That's why he stopped and tried.

However, the old guy who put the game down, obviously, wasn't so good at it, and still didn't make a sound.

After a tea kung fu.

The surrounding landscape remains unchanged.

“Alas!”

Lin Xuan sighed with a little silence on his face: "Your Excellency, why do you have to make me do this? ”

Lin Xuan's movements were not slow, but he moved, moved forward, raised his right hand, and a bright light flew out of his sleeve.

Lin Xuan lifted his left hand and grabbed the bright light between his palms. Then he didn't say much. He lifted his head so high, and then struck down hard.

Spike...

Li Mang did it. At this time, everyone saw it clearly. He held it in his hand. It was an ancient style of Changgo.

With Lin Xuan's action, a spiritual wave rose and flourished. Immediately, a green light emerged. After that, the void seemed to turn into a small lake. It was broken apart by the green light.

The shape of the glow differs from that of the moon teeth, as if it were quickly lasered far away.

Pfft...

A whisper went into his ear, and there was nothing in the sky, but something seemed to have been hit.

A lush yellow spiritual light rose and wrapped around the blues for a moment, eventually it all went away.

The surrounding landscape was also blurred, with a peak more than a hundred feet ahead of it weathered into sand, and the stream on the left returned to nothingness, replacing it with a small piece of tree.

“It's an illusion! ”

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's expression on his face was extremely satisfactory and proved his previous judgment.

“How dare you break my husband's knock-knock upside down technique. ”

When the scolding passed into his ear, Lin Xuan turned back to his head and saw an old man in a gown. His hair and beard were all white, and his eyes were thick, yet he was spirited.

Since he appeared, he had no hidden intentions, and the astonishing spirit of the ferry spread.

Fortunately, it was just the power of the early days of the ferry, otherwise, Lin Xuan this time, I really don't know what to do.

The other party will appear here, obviously also from Penglai Xian Island. Although it is no coincidence, Lin Xuan does not believe that there will happen to be a period of ferry to pass here.

The wedding ceremony of the dragon's real person is solemn, but there are not many people invited, which is more than 100 people to come and go. The person in front of you, Lin Xuan, can conclude that he has never seen it before.

Did this guy cover his face with illusion?

“If Senpai finds Lin, I'm sure he's not here to chat with me for tea. Since you have the courage to plot against him, don't you have the courage to meet him with his true face?” Lin Xuan said coldly that the tone was somewhat ironic.

“Little man, what do you know? ”

The old man in the gown laughed out loud: “I'm afraid of you, I'm just looking at the third realm. There aren't a few people who have seen my face. You don't deserve it. ”

This old man has such a big tone, but he is not a nonsense, a thousand phantom real people, one of the famous ferry times of the spiritual world, famous for illusion, legend that he can play the enemy over the applause, the meteor is confused, since his fame, the monks who have died in his hands, it is mostly with confusion. ”

After all, Lin Xuan was only distracted. It was not clear what happened in the circle during the ferry period. The fame of this illusory real person was only implicitly heard.

“Are you really sure you want to get into some trouble with Lin, or do you think you are much stronger than Yuan Saint Joe, who was next to Bao Snake Ice?” Lin Xuan said coldly.

Although the hope for the good has been very slippery when it comes to this stage, he should strive for it whenever possible. After all, the other party is on a ferry period. After all, Lin Xuan does not want to meet his soldiers.

“Give me True Dragon Spirit Blood, and I may let you go. ”

At this point in time, Thousands of Fantasy Real People don't want to spend too much time on their lips and say their purpose directly.

True Dragon Spirit blood, it has no great use for him. It was originally prepared to build a price, and then bought it from the Kiwi monkey esteemer. I didn't expect it, but Lin Xuan got on first.

He was angry and angry, but he had trouble seizing. After all, on such occasions, it was possible that Lin Xuan existed too often. The dragon's real person, Guangdongzi, and the Qingqiu lord took out one at random, all of them dared not to provoke themselves.

Finally, he chose indulgence and waited for the right opportunity to do so.

Leaving Penglai Immortal Island, he chose to follow Lin Xuan and use his own subtle illusion to unknowingly fall into the urn.

He didn't intend to rush, because the role of this illusion is more than just confusion. Over time, it is also an implicit killing machine. If God could unwittingly remove Lin Xuan, he would have saved himself some strength.

Unfortunately, the idea is good. There is also a saying that people are not as good as God. This little guy named Lin is far more difficult to deal with than expected. He actually sees his illusion through at a critical moment, so that his plans and successes are plummeted.

Damn it!

Thousands of phantom real people were in a bad mood, but at this moment Lin Xuan mentioned Tianyuan Saint Joe, the tone of the threat implicitly, he had to laugh: “Little guy, happened to win one trip right here, Tianyuan guy is losing so much confusion, you don't really think your strength, you can already compare to the period of the ferocity. If you know each other, you will hand over the blood of the real dragon. There is a virtue in heaven, the real person can not spare your life. ”

“Why didn't you exchange it at the trade fair and now you're plotting something in Lin's pocket? Do you know the word" shame "and how to write it? ”

This is clearly the end of the spectrum.

Lin Xuan sighed and stopped making futile efforts. At the same time, his voice and voice became unwelcome.

Anyway, the left and right end is endless, even if they keep their voices down, they won't let themselves go.

Lin Xuan never thought about handing over True Dragon Spirit Blood.

And if you don't say you have a huge purpose, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you hand it over, will the other party really let go?

PS: There's more at night (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.)