Tempered Immortal

The breathtaking scent of the heart and spleen dissipates with the wind, and the glow of this Lindane surface, as well as countless meters of grain size of the spell spray thin, is nothing at first glance.

Lin Xuan frowned and his sleeve robe blew. A sword flashed out.

Unfortunately, it is useless, and such a trick is not enough to prevent the other party from swallowing Lindane.

The giant opened his mouth and swallowed the mysterious medicine into his stomach.

And the defensive spirit he had just sacrificed, though it had reached the point of swaying, the curtain was as thin as a cicada wings, but it was still fine to block Lin Xuan's casual blow.

Ho!

As if the roar of the beast had passed into his ear, the giant swallowed the Lindane and the whole man looked very painful, yet the surface of his body was brimming with blue spirits.

Lin Xuan felt clearly, and the chaotic water spiritual power in his body gradually calmed down.

And in the halo, the giant's body, at visible speeds, gradually shrunk.

Originally a giant man over a thousand feet tall, but a few breathing kung fu restored the size of ordinary people, and the whole process was like a dream.

The man in the robe is still the man in the robe. His manipulation is still in the early days of the ferry, but the power flowing out of him is more than tenfold higher than just now.

Such a pounding power, as it should be, is far from even the old monster in the middle of the ferry, but he hasn't broken through the middle.

Without him, this immense power is not his own strength, but is borrowed because he swallowed the Lake of Spiritual Eyes and absorbed the pounds of spirituality inside.

Foreign objects, although they can be used to injure enemies, want to use them to break through the boundaries, which is nothing but delusional.

If you have to do this, I'm afraid you'll go crazy.

But he didn't intend to break through with it.

Will the world have free lunch, eat the Lake of the Spirit's Eye, let alone break through the realm, it won't take long to use kung fu, and you will go into the demons yourself, or even rob the world.

But what does it matter, love wife meteor, he didn't think that a man lived in this world, since even the fear of death has escaped, whether it would go into the demon, that is, a trivial little thing.

His heart is now only revenge, and he is willing to pay even more for it. His cultivation is still in the early days of the ferry, but his power is more than ten times greater than that of his peers.

That Lin boy's tricks are strange, but in the end, he did not transition to the early stages of the robbery. There is no suspicion whatsoever in defeating him in such a wide gap.

This shitty little guy, he's gonna spill his soul.

The vengeance of wife-killing is not so easy to unravel. The man in the robe has already imagined that Lin Xuan will be tortured well in a moment. In any case, he will regret coming to the world.

But is it really that easy?

As a result, Lin Xuan did anticipate a lot.

There was no suspense over him. He was a tough man in peace, but he wanted to admit defeat, but he was too naive.

It's not that Lin Xuan, the strong enemy, has not faced it. There is some danger at hand, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the danger Lin Xuan has faced.

Lin Xuan was confident and had the strength to fight, and it was obviously too early to say who won and who lost.

Nonetheless, Lin Xuan doesn't take this guy lightly.

According to the saying, the narrow road meets the brave winner, the other side even put life and death aside, how can the terrible power erupt, can be imagined.

Lin Xuan is not a humble gentleman. He should be polite in the face of his enemies. Anyway, it is right to do it first.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan waved his hands, and a trick came out of his fingertips, turning slightly, like a phoenix flew over.

The sound of the phoenix was loud, but the voice of the phoenix grew faint. Then the sound of "clatter” entered the ear, and the giant firebird disappeared. Instead, 9981 fairy swords circled around him and danced, silver flashing. A sword spread beyond the void surrounding it.

Before it was attacked, one could already feel the cold of the forest. Lin Xuan's Nine Palaces were afraid to say that they were invincible, but in the Pharaoh that existed in the same order, they were absolutely remarkable.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan shouted and saw the silver rays on the surface of the fairy sword shine brighter and brighter. In the middle, an ancient and beautiful fairy sword emerged.

Not giant swordsmanship.

This sword is still only three feet long, such as an autumn water, thin as a cicada wings, and looking at it, it is actually translucent.

The sword seemed fragile, but it had the power of a palpitating law.

Lin Xuan is already a fairy practitioner in the early days of the ferry. With such treasures as the Nine Palaces Sword, he can naturally master the laws of heaven and earth.

Then he was seen drinking and the sword swung down with one hand.

The whole process was silent, but the split saw an unusual swordsmanship, connected to the heavens and the earth, and the noise was magnificent.

If it doesn't ring, it does, and it sounds amazing.

Lin Xuan had seen that the other party was different, so he killed the first one.

Even if the other side cannot be cut here, the sword must not fail to leave him with an unforgettable memory.

“Humph, Mantis Arm in the car! ”

In the face of Lin Xuan's shocked sword, the man in the robe did not show any fear.

Lifting his right hand, he curled his five fingers slightly, and a fiery red sword also floated in his hand, and then swung down as hard as he could, splitting forward.

In peace of mind, this action is really different from Lin Xuandang.

Yet it's just a similarity.

Lin Xuan's sword, seemingly not surprising, is actually the energy of a poor life, has reached a situation where there is no victory.

In swordsmanship, there are laws of heaven and earth, and power is unparalleled.

The man in the robe was also on a ferry, how he didn't know, and his heart was stunned. If it was just this sword before, he would only be able to admit defeat, but now the situation is different.

He also chopped out a sword, which was less powerful than Lin Xuan's, but the momentum was even more pounding, and the fiery red sword filled almost the entire sky.

Ten times a drop!

What he lacks most now is not spiritual power, so what if this kid's swordsmanship is delicate enough to give him a taste of the bitter fruit of failure.

This guy is confident, but he didn't find Lin Xuan's face flashing a sly color. Lin Xuan's strength is good, but knowing that he is deeply capable of the method and touching it hard can be a fool. Fighting wisdom is the best option.

Nor did Lin Xuan's redundant actions appear to be merely a mindset, seeing all the swords, as if they had been compressed together and turned into a thin filament.

Once you have lowered your sword by 10 minutes, try Master Ben to turn it into a silk god.

Though much weaker, the sword silk gathers the power of this, and even the power of the law becomes pure and pure.

The speed is even more impatient, chopping forward. (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.)