Tempered Immortal

Chapter 3014: Dashentong

“Ah!”

The hog-like scream enters the ear, and the spike of the corn bee can't resist even the inner armor worn by the other party.

Yet such a terrible scream still leaves Lin Xuan in a trance. The other party is at least a ferry level capable of fixing fairies. Can the power of the jade bee really make him so painful?

The mind has not turned yet, and the corn bee climbing on the old demon has fallen.

The power of this spiritual worm is extraordinary, but the weakness is the same as that of a worldly bee. Once stung, life ends, and the smoke dissipates in no time.

The fog dissipated, revealing the appearance of a thousand real people. On the surface, it was difficult to see what was wrong. However, the horror in the old demon's heart could not be expressed in words.

He feels the lifetime in his body, spinning fast and dissipating in the air.

The poison of time!

The old devil thought of an ancient legend.

He was frightened and scattered.

It is well known that the most fundamental reason why the ferry period exists far better than the immortals in other realms is that they are able to control the laws of heaven and earth.

Let the power of the law be used for it.

And the most subtle of the laws of heaven and earth is the law of time, which is even deeper than the power of space.

And the poison of time for corn tail stabbing is obviously one of the laws of time, and it's a terrible application.

The legendary worm, in ancient times, was wiped out sooner rather than later, how can there be any residue?

Thousands of phantom old demons are frightened and angry, but at this moment, there is no energy to explore. He takes a deep breath and begins to mobilize all his powers to resist the poisonous invasion of time.

Originally, the face begins to age, becomes dry, and begins to recover at visible speeds to the naked eye.

On the face of it, it seems that the Jade Bee is holding the old monster, but at this point in time, the Thousand Fantasies are actually about to vomit blood.

The poison of time, how can you deal with it so well? Normal powers, can't stop it at all. At this moment, he is consuming the true power of life.

You know, with a little less, though not unrecoverable, time consumed is not two days a day, but dozens or even hundreds of years.

But right now, it doesn't matter. If Shou Yuan passes too much, then there is a good chance that the robbery of energy will land immediately. If so, then you will die.

After all, it is self-evident how dangerous it is to have strong enemies spying on the side during a hijacking.

By weighing the pros and cons, the true loss of the old devil, while heartbroken, had no choice but to do so.

The old monster was truly small during the ferry, and the poison of time was suppressed by him.

However, for Thousand Fantasy Real People, the crisis is not over. Lin Xuan's side is not mentioned for the time being. The rest of the corn bees have split their heads and covered their faces like him.

Damn it!

We've just seen the poison of time, but it's scary to be stung by a few demon bees, and if it's actually wrapped in thousands of corn bees, it won't live.

He lost all the way through carelessly, but he's not ready to accept the burden yet.

Thousand Fantasy Real People's left hand swing, like a back up.

Lin Xuan clearly saw, more than a dozen black beads covered in blood filament, as he moved, flew backwards.

Fast and scattered across all sides, quickly colliding with the bug cloud.

Boom! Boom!

The bursting sound into the ear, the whole sky, is reflected in the color of fire red, the elderly monster during the ferry is naturally very small, this thunder bead is obviously nothing ordinary.

But how can a jade bee not use common sense, the knife gun cannot enter, and the water fire does not invade the mouth, saying that the exploding thunderstorm has submerged it, but the spiritual worm is still a living tiger.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is no impact whatsoever, even if the damage can be carried, but the impact of the explosion is inevitable.

The bug cloud was scattered a gap, so the enclosure also created a loophole, and the phantom human figure flashed, taking advantage of the opportunity to get out.

“Whoo, that's dangerous! ”

He was relieved and felt only a cold sweat on his back, but before he could rest, the cold hair on his back stood up.

Face to face with an unusual sword, grounded in the sky, splitting this way.

The sword was incredibly loud, as if it were going to split the heavens and the earth open.

Thousands of phantom old demons were horribly discolored. At this time, there was no time to hide. His eyes flashed with a hint of anger and a beastly roar in his throat.

Sleeve robes flashed and a treasure was sacrificed.

It is a short black axe with thin symbols on its surface and a ghost face on the handle, flexible enough to see the tremendous character of this baby.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed. If there is no mistake, this must be the original treasure of the Phantom Old Devil.

Hmm, finally forced him to use it.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth flashed with a cold smile. His hands waved and his powers burst out. He seemed to want to beat and win.

As he moves, the sword becomes more sharp and pounding...

The look on the old demon's face grew angrier and less hesitant.

As soon as the robe was thrown, the black axe in his hand was sacrificed without hesitation.

The axe grew more than a hundred times bigger in an instant after seeing the black flashes and the air rush. Although it could not be said to be grounded in the sky, it was also pounded and stabbed at the edge of the sword.

Boom!

The blackness of the sword light, crashing into each other, the heavens and the earth changed color for it, the space in a circle of millions of miles, even more shaky.

Lin Xuan slipped three steps backwards, her chest was bloody, and there was a little red blood slipping down the corner of her mouth.

The sword of the Nine Palaces is very small, but such a hard touch is no coincidence. Lin Xuan is even more fierce. The gap between the realms is there, and the old monster during the ferry period is rocked, but it still needs to be worse.

In this sneak attack, he seemed to steal chickens without eating rice.

On the face of it, however, Lin Xuan's character does not make a loss of business. His eyes flashed with a strong color, and he was prepared to make a trick.

Boom!

As he moves, the surface of the giant sword, the black arc suddenly spreads.

Fantastic Yin Thunder!

Lin Xuan played a good game, and wanted to use this secret technique to defile each other's treasures.

After all, Thousand Fantasy Real People use it at this moment, but his natural treasure, the power is not bad, but once damaged, his heart and mind are involved, his master will also be seriously injured.

Lin Xuan had already planned this.

It's not a conspiracy, it's a step by step, pushing each other into the urn.

What will the Phantom Demon do?

The phantom Yin god thunder emerged. There was no unexpected color in his eyes. It was also a handshake. In time, the ghost crying wolf howled into his ear. The surface of the axe actually revealed countless Yin spirits.

Some of the beards were scattered, some of the blue-faced fangs were horrible in appearance, and they jumped at the sword light.

Pfft...

A muffled sound came into his ear, and those ghosts couldn't make contact with the sword light, and the grey smoke was extinguished by the power of the Phantom Yin Thunder.

Horcrux!

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, this phantom old demon, is still a rare ghost repair.

As a branch of the demon practitioner, the cultivation is extremely difficult. This person can practise until the ferry period, and it seems that the opportunity is also quite good.

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but had no intention of letting go.

Now that he has done so, the enemies of both sides have reached an irreversible point, either by doing their utmost to destroy him here or by waiting for the aftermath to be infinite.

If possible, of course, Lin Xuan should try to choose the former.

Only his hands swung forward together, the action was archaic, and the spell in his mouth was so subtle that it could not be added.

“Little guy, what else do you got to do, make it out okay. ”

Thousand Fantasy Real People laughed and said that he hated Lin Xuan into the bones. Though the Fantasy Yin Thunder failed to defile his natural treasure, he also lost a lot of money in order to defend himself against this mystery.

You know, there's nothing great about ordinary ghosts, but he can see things, at least they're all ghost kings, and it's not easy to cultivate them.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the forest boy is eliminated, the benefits will be enough to make up for it.

“You'll see soon enough. ”

Lin Xuan smiled coldly and then "Ying” went into his ear. The giant sword disappeared. Instead, 9981 Jiu Palace Su Xuan swords flew back to Lin Xuan.

Then it merged into the middle, and the crisp phoenix sounded loud, reflecting the red flame of the eye curtain.

The spiritual light grew like the surrounding area, and then changed into a winged phoenix.

He is more than a hundred feet tall, winged, and even more like a cloaked day, which is terrifying.

At first glance, it was like the King of Hundreds of Birds.

“What is this, plastic surgery, wrong, ordinary plastic surgery, it's just like, right in front of you...”

Thousands of phantom old demons were shocked. He was also quite knowledgeable. However, Lin Xuan's "true spiritualization sword technique”, don't say it before, never heard of it.

Lin Xuan would naturally not give him time to think and send out a message.

The phoenix's wings flashed, the red light made a big scene, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose a lot. The wind broke the electricity and pounced towards it.

“Bad.”

Though the phantom old devil doesn't believe this is a real phoenix, he does feel the power of the true spirit from the strange bird in front of him.

In a big shock, where dare to be partially lazy, bite the tip of the tongue, a bite of blood sprayed thin, into the black hand axe, this treasure time to do great work, weighing abnormally cut forward.

And the old monster wasn't satisfied, the sleeve robe blew, the dark magic sprayed thin from his sleeve, turned slightly, turned into two buckets of thick python, the wind rose, fiercely plunged into the phoenix.

Lin Xuan saw the other party's attack in his eyes, but did not change his mind. He still had some certainty about the true spiritual sword technique. Even if he rocked the fairy repairer during the robbery, he dared not to say for a long time that if it was only a short time, he should be able to resist it.

Boom!

The giant axe was chopped up first. The phoenix merely flapped its wings and continued to fly forward. Afterwards, the ink python also jumped up and joined forces with the giant axe and fought with the phoenix. (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.)