Tempered Immortal

This is pure Yin Qi, dense and extreme, still spherical, wrapped in a group of ghostly shadows, dying struggling to do the final protection.

But does it work?

Lin Xuan didn't have a better time fighting this far.

Even the rule of heaven and earth with the sword of the Nine Palaces as the medium is too reluctant for his present realm.

The loss is much greater than the usual tactics, the loss of power, and even more astonishing. Although Lin Xuan has purified ten-year milk in his arms, the power of manipulating the law is not allowed to go wrong at all, so he has no time and energy to swallow that ten-year milk.

With or without, there is no difference.

This fight was too intense to distract Lin Xuan.

So it's not good for Lin Xuan to drag it down, and the best result for him is a wave of explosions that will take the other party away.

“The shape of the shield has been broken, and the Qing Yin Qi of the district is trying to stop me? ”

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, carefully manipulated his natural treasure, injected the true elements all over him, and prepared to launch a decisive blow.

Woo...

The buzz came into my ear, heaven and earth's natural energy became extremely chaotic, space turbulence had reached the level of ferocity, and that intense Xuanyin gas was finally useless, torn to pieces by the force of the law.

Ho!

Lin Xuan Daxi, Ghost Saint is now exhausted, full of protection, directly exposed to the power of his laws of space.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan had no hesitation.

Now is the perfect time to play a role. Such a good opportunity, Lin Xuan naturally has no reason to miss.

Not far away, the expression of ghost sanctity, that is the shadow of the extreme, the hidden is a little frightened.

Today, he is deeply aware of the impending crash, but how willing he is to die.

After all, even if it is an ant, it is still a stealthy place, the strong of the paradise ferry level, let alone a dying struggle, he must try to gain a first-line survival.

After all, being able to cultivate this, it was also a place of great suffering.

There is no reason to give up.

The ghost holy face flashed a colorful color, his hands waved, and a magical trick emerged. As he moved, Lin Xuan's space turbulence was actually blocked.

That's right, it's blockage.

The other side did not sacrifice the treasure of defense, because it was useless, and likewise, he did not use ordinary mystery, which was also Ben's door to axe.

Even Xuanyin's Qi condensed treasures were extinguished with ash and smoke. At the same time, he understood a reason. He wanted to fight the laws of heaven and earth, and only used the laws of heaven and earth.

He is also a ghost at the level of a bandit, and he knows a little bit of the law.

It's just fur, but it's not much of a concern anymore.

Today, the situation is critical. Dead horses can only be used as living horse doctors.

Suddenly, there was another power of law scattered in the sky.

Law of Strength!

Though not as mysterious as the laws of space, power is also extraordinary.

Spike...

The sky is twisted, the colorful spiritual light alternates, and the forces of the two laws collide dramatically. That terrible scene is indescribable.

I didn't know they had this hand.

Lin Xuan was stunned, but with a few smiles on his face.

Yeah, it's kind of unexpected.

But it doesn't matter. Although I'm already at the end of a crossbow, the situation is much worse.

His feminine breath was scarce, and his control over the laws of power was nothing but fur.

“Your Excellency, why is this so painful? Isn't it better to have a good, happy ending? ”

Lin Xuan's tone carries a bit of mercy.

His expression was also quite satisfying and exciting. Unlike the heavenly celestial ancestors and phantom demons, this battle did not win by chance or coincidence factors, but really defeated the ferry level fairy fixer with strength.

Looking at the three worlds, this is also a remarkable achievement.

The voice did not go down, Lin Xuan's treasure in front of him, the sword of the Nine Palaces sword made silver and silver, space turbulence also erupted together.

There's no storm, but there's enough power to swallow each other.

The sky turned gray at that moment.

“No!”

A terrible scream came into my ear, and the powerful man of the hallowed level of the house had no power to resist at all, and the ash smoke was extinguished in that terrible turbulence.

……

For a long time, the yin dissipated, the sky became clear again, and the broken space was completely restored, but looking at it, a hundred miles in the direction, it was a rubble, and the undulating mountains were razed to the ground, leaving traces of intense fighting everywhere.

“Whoo!”

Lin Xuansong's breath was relieved. Without saying a word, he took out 10,000 years of milk, unplugged the bottle plug, and swallowed his head. Although he had won the battle just now, his powers were almost exhausted. At this moment, he naturally had to make up for it.

I felt the magic gradually recovered, and a big stone in Lin Xuan's heart finally landed.

But he was a little confused about what to do next.

Lin Xuan really doesn't know.

After all, before he came, he also thought that the trip was unlikely to go smoothly.

The Master Fish could not reveal secrets in a pleasant way. After all, the art of cloud forging, any Master Refiner, is a broom.

To get the treasure of your heart, it must cost a lot of fluctuations, these situations Lin Xuan has thought about.

But now Lin Xuan knows that he is too naive.

Truly cumbersome, far more than I had originally anticipated, this has not even seen the face of the fish master, first encounter the strong of the ghost holy level.

If it weren't for your strength, I'm afraid you'd have returned to your home.

This battle is all about counting, winning is winning, but will the same challenges and troubles be encountered next?

Isn't there a much more terrible enemy waiting ahead?

Lin Xuan doesn't know anything about all this.

He had some fear and anxiety in his heart.

No need to come to the more terrible strong, as long as the enemy in front has one, the strength is different from the ghost holy just now, as if, you can't eat yourself and go.

There is no exaggeration in this statement. Ten thousand years of milk can replenish the power of the monks, but some energy losses can not be compensated by the magic potion alone.

Lin Xuan's loss from this battle is quite small, and it is impossible to recover to its peak in a short period of time with psychotropic drugs.

So, if you encounter another ghost of a ferry level, even in the early days, you have absolutely no chance of winning, only to escape the wind.

That fact, Lin Xuan's heart counted, so, no wonder he was somewhat hesitant.

After all, moving on to Scorpion Mountain, the danger is very small, but is it worth taking such a risk?

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