Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan frowned and revealed a slight sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Lifting his right hand, he seemed to be in a hurry and pointed forward.

As he moves, the murmur enters his ears, and the dazzling sword becomes more and more rapid, arguably, paving the ground.

The next moment, like raining banana lotus, silver swordlight and dark air, hit hard together.

According to Lin Xuan's speculation, it should be like a broken bamboo. After all, the sharp sword of the Nine Palaces has far surpassed the divine level of Fabao, and it can even be said that even the top defensive treasures may not be able to stop it, let alone the pliers of the two scorpions in the district.

Boom!

An unexpected scene appeared when a dull, abnormal banging sound entered the ear.

The black gas was broken, but the sword was bounced aside.

“What a hard shell! ”

Lin Xuan's face also had to show a horrible color. Although he had already guessed that this sculptural level guy was much more difficult than a regular scorpion, he never thought that he would get to this point, and his pair of forelimbs could actually block his Jiu Palace's sword with a hard touch, which was too brazen.

However, stunned and stunned, Lin Xuan's trick, that is not slow.

So what if I can stop you and show you my Phantom Thunder?

“Break!”

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flashed and a trick lashed from the sleeve.

Spike...

Thunder bolted, black lightning instantly emerged, no sign of half a sign beforehand, where the weirdo could hide, suddenly all over his body, wrapped in black light.

The Phantom Yin Thunder is not only a treasure that can defile the enemy, but also its own power. The weirdo suffered such a harsh blow and endless pain appeared on his face.

Lin Xuan's face flashed a little happy color. Naturally, his heart will not be soft. What, while he is sick, killing him. Is it necessary to show mercy in the face of this poisonous scorpion?

Nor did he see his redundant movements. All he could smell was whispering into his ears. The silver sword flashed and dissipated in the air. Instead, a thin silver wire appeared.

Those silk layers stacked, for a moment, were hard to count, and then the silver rays cut from all sides like each other.

The Nine Palaces sword is ineffective, but after the sword has been turned into silk, the power has to surge a lot. The other party may not be able to easily and happily block it. Lin Xuan Dou has extensive experience. The technique of striking can be said to be that the rings are connected.

Ho!

The bug burst into his ear, the stranger's face was full of resentment, and even his hard armor couldn't stop him, and then he saw the silver sword dancing all over the sky.

Although he has less experience in fighting than Lin Xuan, his instincts as a demon worm are far from comparable to those of ordinary monks.

That silver silk seems thin, but powerful, it's definitely not just a sword light that can be accessed.

Naturally, he wouldn't sit around waiting to be killed.

Drinking loud, his figure spinning in place.

With other moves, countless black air suddenly emerged to protect his figure.

It wasn't over, and he had a mouthful, and he spit a fist-sized ball out of his mouth, dark as ink, and then he flashed, and it turned into a giant scorpion that stood in front of him.

Surprisingly, however, the scorpion had no entity and was merely a cloaked light.

Mystery of Law!

Lin Xuan's eyes also had to show a little surprise.

The district is just a monster in the shape of a demon bug. I can't believe I know such a deep spell. This is something I didn't expect.

Only the scorpion was huge and more than ten feet long. Though illusory, it was flexibly lived to the extreme.

It's not only bigger, it's more vicious than real scorpions in the desert, especially unlike this guy, who has two tails.

Both tails are more than a few lengths long, standing tall and on the left, with huge curved hooks and sharper edges than ordinary blades.

Nor does the tail on the right show weakness, although it does not have a huge hook and is replaced by a poison prick.

Two tails fly up and down, and a black gas, stirred by them, turns into two deep, unseen swirls.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed. From the vortex, he felt a little law.

Is this weirdo in front of you actually on a ferry?

The question flashed through my mind, but Lin Xuan shook his head quickly to deny it.

This guy is strong, yes, but if it's the level of the hijacking, it's a little too much.

As for being able to drive the law, it's not necessarily because of the realm, this guy's body, but a bug, maybe, because of talent.

Thoughts suddenly changed, but Lin Xuan's movements did not slow down.

Silver brilliance, the tens of millions of silks, has been stacked to death.

This time, see how you can stop it?

Lin Xuan has full faith in the divine communication of turning his sword into silk. Although it is far below the level of Hundred Flowers Fairy, it is also far from comparable with ordinary monks.

After all, Hundred Flowers Fairies and Golden Toad played a role, and Lin Xuan witnessed it.

With his strength, there will naturally be some awareness.

If that's the case, then you've learned the trick of Hundred Flowers Fairies, which is naturally an exaggeration.

But the divine rhymes, more or less, Lin Xuan learned a few points.

Hiss...

Thousands of swordsilk moments like broken bamboo, instantly killed close, bugs became more and more powerful, then stabbed loud, from those two swirls, flying out of countless black filaments, such as cow fur rain, stacked to wrap the sword silk.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked. The number of black filaments was extremely large. Each one was very resilient. Lin Xuan's sword was a silk, but it could not be broken for a moment.

Awesome water grinding!

Lin Xuan sighed. This weirdo was really good. For a moment, the Jiu Palace had no choice but to take his sword. But do you think that would make him feel better?

Lin Xuan's means are not only here!

In the blink of his sleeve robe, he saw an egg-sized flame emerge, a five-coloured glass filled with the scent of Xuan Ao.

“Up!”

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward. The illusion fire suddenly rose, but the momentary kung fu turned into a house size, the noise was eye-catching, and the momentum fell toward each other.

What if the filament is tough enough to wrap the sword around the Nine Palaces, but what if it's a phantom fire?

The whole process is complicated, in fact, Lin Xuan can't be instantly kung fu.

For Lin Xuan's difficulty, the weirdo was also very surprised, under anger a rush force, suddenly loud noise, those two swirls rapidly spinning, more black filaments sprayed from inside thin.

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