Tempered Immortal

In the end, it is up to you to survive the crisis, or it is up to you.

Lin Xuan took a breath and tried to calm her nervousness.

It's dangerous right now, but since stepping on the path of fixing fairies, have you experienced too few difficult obstacles? This time, Lin Xuan believes that he will also be able to survive the crisis.

Must advance to the ferry period, the moon, the heart, the ladies, they are still waiting for themselves in the distance.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's eyes became unwavering, his sleeve robe swept, and the Nine Palaces sword sword sword swept out again, then saw him fly up and down his hands, a method lasered by his fingertips.

The sound came into his ear, and the Nine Palaces sworded and made a big effort, but for a moment, the spiritual light became dim again.

Then it slowly disappeared, replacing it with a thin, long piece of sword filament that appeared in sight.

Sword into silk!

It's not much of a great mystery, but Lin Xuan is also quite considerate. After all, he learned from the Hundred Flowers Fairy, enough to give the Jiu Palace the power of the Sushi Sword, building on the original, some more.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuancou scolded slightly, while raising his right hand, one finger seemed to rush forward a little.

The loud, empty sound enters the ear, the tens of thousands of swordsilks pass through the sky, intertwining each other, just momentary kung fu, a mesh of swordsilk condensed appeared in the sight.

The number of filaments is enormous, and this net is incredibly large.

And as spiritual as that nine-headed murderous bird passed.

If there are other fairy practitioners beside them, not blindly knotting their tongues, turning swords into silk is not a great mystery, but where has anyone ever seen such a use?

The strange bird also seemed surprised, wings flapping, time wind rolling, and, more terribly, the voices of the sky coming out of the white hurricane, followed by hundreds of wind blades of varying diameters.

These wind blades vary in size, but the least visible ones are also sturdy, and the surface is bright and white, which is very different from the wind blade technique practiced by ordinary monks at first glance.

Its goal is naturally the mesh that the filament is made of, trying to cut it open.

Soon, the sound of Tinker Bell's impact reached his ears and all the wind blades were bounced off.

Just kidding, these swordsilks are made from the sword of the Nine Palaces. They are Lin Xuan's natural treasure. They cost countless treasures. Where can they be destroyed so easily?

They think well, but they underestimate themselves too much.

Of course, it doesn't help at all, which is actually, at least the speed at which the mesh drops is slightly blocked.

But Lin Xuan didn't care. He took a deep breath and poured his full powers into the sword of the Nine Palaces without reservation.

“Shh!”

The noisy sound came into his ear, Lin Xuan raised his head and saw that the face of the nine murderous birds was full of shade and cold, then saw only a few of its claws grabbed gently towards the void.

Spike...

Halfway through the sky, a pair of blue claws emerged.

More than a hundred feet long, as if they were made of stainless steel and fished down like lightning, they grabbed both ends of the mesh in their claws.

Not to mention the sharpness of the Nine Palaces sword, but for a moment, there was nothing you could do with that giant claw.

Then he saw the strange bird's face flashing a tint of color, a notion emitted, the giant claw facing both sides, seemingly trying to destroy the sword net alive.

The squeaky sound enters the ear, and Lin Xuan's heart is filled with horror.

Indeed, as one might expect, this strange bird is by no means a place where ordinary clouds of robbery mix with the natural energy of heaven and earth, and it seems to have a very high level of intelligence.

If it was a mockery, at this moment, Lin Xuan is almost certain that the murderous bird in front of him is absolutely connected to the legendary nine-headed bird.

It's not easy to survive the crisis.

Lin Xuan sighed, but heard the tear coming into his ear.

Do you mean...

Lin Xuan raised his head in dismay, but found that the giant net illusioned by the sword of the Nine Palaces was truly torn apart.

Damn, I can't even resist my own magic trick. Is this guy this good?

Lin Xuan was horrified, but he saw those two blue and gray giant claws move slightly. Time went by, and countless green claws lasered toward him.

Fast, Lin Xuan couldn't hide at all. However, he didn't have much panic on his face. The secret of spirituality appeared in front of him. This magic treasure can instantly go to the ancient power spell.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward.

Blue flashed and emerged as if it were the sea. In front of Lin Xuan, a thick and unusual water curtain had appeared, wrapping him up and down.

The next moment, countless claws clawed up hard.

In an instant, a group of different sizes of green flashes exploded on its surface, such as rain-striking banana pods, and suddenly the crackling sound was loud. The defense of the blue water curtain, though not small, also swung violently.

and immediately appear to be unexpensive.

Lin Xuan frowned. The power of these green claws really far exceeded his expectations, but now there is no time to think more.

The next moment, the water curtain will break like a bubble.

Lin Xuan sighed, couldn't take any more hesitation. He recited the spell in his mouth. One hand had pressed past like the pharaoh in front of him.

This treasure is not congenial, but it should also be at the top of the list of Acquired Heavenly Treasures.

With the infusion of Lin Xuan's power, this yarn table spins at an extremely fast speed, while a hint of ink fills it, and the black fog wraps Lin Xuan inside.

After all, the blue water curtain is just a spell. If you truly believe in the resilience of defense, the baby in front of you will surely prevail.

The rabbit fell and then saw that the blue water curtain broke like a bubble, but the claw was also consumed a lot, but the remainder remained unstoppable, striking hard on the surface of Xuanwu Zhenyin.

Black gas surged, but this time, it did not destroy Lin Xuan's treasure. Although the whole process was tortuous, Lin Xuan finally burned down.

A little anger appeared on the face of the Nine-headed Bird. The little guy was much harder to haunt than he thought, but just as he focused his attention on Lin Xuan, the torn mesh floated silently in front of him.

Spike...

Originally a broken mesh, the ice suddenly collapsed, and then the spiritual light rolled out, one after the other.

There have been hundreds of spectacular moments.

“Break!”

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the tens of thousands of swordsilk interweaved shuttles, rolling over like each other. (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.)