Tempered Immortal

The hurricane, by volume, is not outrageous.

Big, small, even a few inches.

At first glance, the threat seems insignificant.

Note, however, that this is not a normal hurricane, but a distortion of the forces of space.

That power is indescribable.

And there's more than one hurricane, and there's hundreds of them at a glance.

The spiralling hurricane covered dozens of acres and surrounded the regiment.

Lin Xuan blocks all possible escape routes, then can play the game caught in the jar.

The other party is already caught up in the laws of space, and Lin Xuan is not worried that he will be able to perform such mysteries as teleportation or transmission.

No one would do this, in which case the use of such magic is different from the search for death.

Now, let's see how you can escape.

Trying to get a satisfactory effect, the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth reveals a delightful feeling.

It may be a little too much to say that the winning ticket is in hand, but Lin Xuan is confident that the other party's chances of escaping from the day of birth are absolutely limited.

Some people are happy, Lin Xuan is in a great mood, and there, the mood of the shady soul, is so low that there is nothing to be scared of.

It's a law of space, and the other party has even developed such a deep magic of space turbulence.

What should I do? Can I really crash?

The meteor fell into the hands of a shrine monk.

If someone had told him that before, he would have thought it was a joke, distinguishing between divine periods, and raising his hand would have eliminated it.

The three interfaces are vast and transcendental challenges sometimes occur.

But the distraction challenge was too much, and he had never heard of it, at least in the past years.

It's more or less a joke.

At this moment, however, the joke is about to become a reality.

How did all this happen? He couldn't think. Saving his life was the most important thing today.

The ant is still alive, not to mention the ghost holy of his ranks.

Experience is hard enough to achieve today's strength and achievements. How can you die willingly?

Even if there was only one chance, he would try to fight for it.

Besides, he still has the treasure.

The treasure given by the Lord is infinitely powerful, and it will surely burn to the brink.

He said so to himself in his heart.

Actually, I'm not sure, but right now, confidence is the most important thing.

If he loses faith in himself, it's hopeless, and his soul is really scattered here.

The thoughts turned in my head, and the ghost holy eye flashed, waving my right hand, driving that mysterious treasure again.

The dark wind rolled out, but this time, no attempt was made to break the siege of the sword silk.

Instead of turning around, a shield has changed on one side.

The shields are also made of black, with a large diameter similar to the scales.

But in the middle of every shield, there's a ghost face, blue-faced fangs, scary form.

“Together!”

The ghost sanctified a loud drink, his right hand continued to wave the treasure, but the trick of his left hand was constantly changing. As he moved, those shields were all around his side, and the combination was arranged, and they actually spliced into a black circle.

And the ghost sanctified himself, hiding in the middle of the circle, so that, unless this defense is broken, the laws of space can do nothing about him.

And the ghost holy movement is not over, and the obscure and quaint spell keeps coming out of the sphere.

“Pfft...”

The ghosts in the shield opened their mouths together, and a blaze of fire erupted from inside.

This is certainly not an ordinary shady fire, and the chills and death that emanate from it make people extremely uncomfortable.

But is it the only way to stop the flow of space?

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule.

With his hands wide open, a series of extremely dark French seals emerged.

“Break!”

Hurricanes of all sizes and sizes cross with a light drink.

Each strand, the power of the law has spread, strong and weak, but soon, it has become one.

A few acres in a circle with palpitating law fluctuations.

The shadow of the sky is the first to strike.

Despite the power of this shady fire, the cold and death of the day had no effect at all. In front of the power of the law, it was like paper paste, and it was easily washed away by a 708.

The face of the ghost has changed.

Though there is more or less a little doubt in my mind, this law of space is much more frightening than I had originally anticipated. Is it true that it is a struggle to escape?

This idea has not been reversed, and the hurricane, with the power of a chain of laws, has already been killed.

Woo...

One time, the ghost cried loudly, the ghost face on the surface of the shield came to life, his teeth grinning, his eyes turning red.

Amazing exhalation.

Subsequently, a gray-covered light wall emerged from the shield to protect the sphere.

I don't know how tough it is, but it's always good to have an extra layer of protection in the face of space laws.

Or talk better than nothing!

Lin Xuan, however, ignored it. Perhaps it was full of confidence. Perhaps it was the divine cultivation that forcibly drove the laws of space. He had worked so hard that he could not afford to do anything else.

Whatever it is.

That terrible hurricane turned into a spatial turbulence, and it has been killed here.

Boom!

You're welcome to crash on that gray-covered light wall.

Does it really work for a layer of protection, at this moment, the ghost holy is a little tranced, because he saw it with his own eyes, and it seemed like a thick light screen that was ripped to pieces in an instant.

Subsequently, the turbulence in space was not cut off, and the circle formed by the shield was cruelly hit.

This is his last level of protection!

And the strongest protection!

In other words, success or failure in this move, life or death, will also have a constant here.

The face of the ghost holy gray can't be seen clearly, but his mood can be imagined.

Either way, it's impossible to be foolish and clumsy at this time, it should explode at all costs.

The ghost bites his teeth, exhausts all his strength, and injects all his negative forces, like the water of the Tao River, into the treasure in his hand.

A wind gushed out, but the feather fan became more and more transparent and thin. This was a treasure condensed with the air of Xuan Yin. When the air of Xuan Yin is exhausted, this treasure naturally turns into nothingness.

Can you block the flow of space?

Boom!

Surprisingly bursting into the ear, the result is soon to be seen.

Although the treasure condensed by Xuanyin's gas is unusually small, but the laws of space can easily be blocked. At one time, two powerful forces collided, tearing each other apart, and the whole sky changed color. The shield has been broken on one side, but the protection of Xuanyin's gas is still not completely broken. The broken shield is restored to the shady gas of lacquer and black, and still gathers undisturbed in the middle of the sky.

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