Tempered Immortal

The pussy ghost, though strong in the ranks of the ferry, could not be intact under this power.

As the saying goes, you lose out all the time.

Lin Xuan's tactic to attract enemies this time is coincidental, perfect to the extreme. Is it possible to kill strong enemies at once?

To be honest, Lin Xuan doesn't know either.

Anyway, deep down in his heart, more or less, there's still a bit to look forward to.

Of course, in Lin Xuan's character, he will not neglect carelessness. Lin Xuan will not do such foolish things as light enemies. In his face, he still maintains the color of alert.

The smoke and dust hasn't spread yet, but Lin Xuan is not in the mood. He waited here silly. Silver rose in his eyes, and Tianfeng's eyes were displayed by him just in time.

Everything ahead is gradually clear, and all the scenery can be seen under Lin Xuan's psychic eye surgery.

However, Lin Xuan frowned.

Through the smoke and spiritual light, he found nothing.

In other words, the other party disappeared.

Under the mystery of just now, the other party has fallen to the ground?

Thoughts turned in my head, but Lin Xuan felt that this possibility was too false.

The other party is the stronger of the ferry level. Even if it was accidentally seized by itself, it was beaten by a surprise, but the meteor was too far off, let alone turned into nothing, even Yuan Baby did not escape.

Lin Xuan is not so arrogant yet.

The existence of a ferry period is not paper paste, saying that extermination can be eliminated.

Though he has defeated the Phantom Old Devil and Tian Yuan Saint Joe successively, Lin Xuan knew that, strictly speaking, it was all because of his good luck, not to say that his strength, he could really fight against the ferocity chamber.

People are expensive and knowledgeable, but it's more important to have a fresh understanding of yourself.

Since it is not Lin Xuan's style, Lin Xuan has a sober assessment of his strength.

Not weak, far better than the same class of fairy practitioners, but there are still some gaps compared to the great power of the early days of the ferry.

This is not self-indulgence, but Lin Xuan measured it carefully based on his own experience.

There's no meteor. Where is it?

Lin Xuan's Tianfeng God is able to see through most of the hidden tricks of the three worlds. However, is it too late to look for each other's figure at this time?

Lin Xuan may not be as powerful as the ferry period, but his experience is immense, and he flies all over together towards the slash.

His movements were not necessarily speedy, but he was still one step late, the sky became darker, the wind rose and a hundred-length claw emerged in the middle of the sky, five fingers together, like Lin Xuan's head grabbed down.

The ghost claw was black, the five fingers were sharp, the yin qi appeared to be overwhelming. Not yet, Lin Xuanming was still a few lengths away, he felt a massive force.

I just feel the air around my body tight, the whole person's movements become clotted, and the light naturally slows to the extreme, so that I don't have to be caught by the other person.

“The power of the law! ”

Lin Xuan's heart was appalled. Unlike ordinary distracted monks, he had also fought with old monsters during the ferry.

As the saying goes, I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.

Lin Xuan's laws in heaven and earth have not been applied flexibly, but merely recognized them, but did not appear to be too difficult.

This weird guy, no meteor, and smoothly, launched such a sharp counterattack.

Lin Xuan's heart flashed with horror.

I don't know where the other side is hiding, but at this time, Lin Xuan no longer has time to distinguish between them. The priority is to avoid this deadly blow.

With Lin Xuan's eyes, you can naturally see this grip, the killing intent!

“Drink!”

At this critical moment of life and death, Lin Xuan naturally dared not hide, drank loudly, and burst out with strength.

Because of his gift, the human monks are far worse at physical exercise than the demons, tougher, stronger, more reactive, which is a lot worse.

However, Lin Xuan could not use common sense. The nine days of phoenix dance he practiced were originally the top demonic technique, and then every day he ate purified kirin fruit, the wind and rain were unobstructed. Plus, he fused the blood of the true spirit with the Moyu real spiritual technique. For the flesh, nature also had an enhanced effect, plus some other odds coincidence, Lin Xuan's physical strength, not to mention ordinary demon tribes, even those with extraordinary blood, even the heavenly and earth spiritual tribes, had to be poorly prepared.

There is absolutely no exaggeration in that, otherwise the power of that punch would not have been so great.

At this moment, however, Lin Xuan drank loudly and burst out with strength, yet still unable to break free from the power of the law.

Though immobile, the speed of this glow right now, trying to escape the blow of the claw in front of you, is obviously a dream.

There may be nothing we can do if we move from Lin Xuan to another divinity fixer, but Lin Xuan's eyes do not have the color of despair.

He lifted his right hand and flew a silver ray from his sleeve.

This is not swordsmanship, but the main body of the Nine Palaces.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan scolded him softly, then saw the sword flash and circled around his body.

The whole movement is like running clouds, like cutting something off.

The sharpness of the sword of the Nine Palaces is not to mention, but the sword light passed by without a single sound.

And as the sword light painted a circle, Lin Xuan felt the pressure drop sharply, and that feeling of restraint was gone.

“Whoo!”

Lin Xuan relieved, the expression on his face hidden and visible surprise, but did not dare to delay at all. He flew away from the place with all the light.

Boom!

The ghost claw fell in the air, the dust danced, and a large hole appeared on the surface, more than 100 feet in diameter, deep in the ground.

The surrounding mountain ranges, obviously still far apart, but the rumbling sounds into the ears, merely swept through the afterwaves, had collapsed.

That power is eye-catching.

Yet the voice of the ghost holy is full of anger: “Impossible, what treasure are you using, even the power of the law can be cut. ”

Lin Xuan was able to discover his sneak attack. It was not unusual. He had suffered once. He already had a high opinion of the boy's cunning.

But what if he could see through it? This blow, he has even used the power of the law to fight for nothing. There is no time to grind him down here with this damned kid and crush him into powder with one blow.

That's a good idea. He has a lot of confidence in his tricks. After all, how powerful is the law of power? He knows best, in his realm, what he enlightens, is just a little fur, but it's more than enough to kill a period of divinity.

He said he couldn't kill a chicken with a cow knife. I didn't expect him to miss.

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