Tempered Immortal

Although the Lake of the Spirit Eye has been lost, just defeat the little guy named Lin and let the immediate crisis pass, naturally there is a chance to rebuild the flag drum.

Though the Sword Lake Palace was continuously severely traumatized, it was inherited from ancient times and was deeply rooted, far from the common clan of sects.

If there is no hope for the Sword Lake Palace, why should these divine fairy fixers be here? With their strength, they can do everything in the world.

It is also evident from this that the Sword Lake Palace is extraordinary, and that another Sect family has long since fallen apart.

However, although this is true, the remaining distracted elders are still in their hearts. Although the field of swords is very small, the strength of this Lin boy is unexpected. It is not easy to say whether this door can survive the current crisis.

At least they're not sure. They're taking a lot of risks here.

“Brother, can Uncle Lin beat that boy?” Finally, someone couldn't help but talk, voice, full of clamour.

“This...”

The old man with the fairy wind canal bones could not help but show a little hesitation on his face. It took a long time to sigh, and his voice was full of uncertainty and loneliness: “I don't know. ”

“I don't know. ”

The other distracted monks were shocked.

Although the realm seems to differ, the power of the ruler is much more than that of his peers, saying that Ki Xiu Yulin can't overdo it. As the most likely divine fairy practitioner to enter the ferry, his vision is also different. However, can't you even see the victory of the two?

The old man with the bones of the fairy wind tunnel said so, in fact, deep inside him, why didn't he taste it full of riches? He had planned to seize the treasures of the cloud secret sect, and he had thought that this would be the result.

I knew why I had to start today. Unfortunately, this has come to an end, and there is no point in saying anything.

The most important thing now is whether this door can survive the current crisis. If Uncle Shi can win, this door will have a chance to rise again...

Otherwise, the Sword Lake Palace, which has been handed down for millions of years, will be destroyed.

Therefore, although he did not think that Uncle Shi could devour the Lake of the Spiritual Eye, he could even say that his heart was mustard, but deep down, he hoped that he would win.

It is to be hoped that, while it is true, it is not up to him to decide whether or not to do so.

The level of this battle is far beyond their imagination, and now the only thing that can be done is to wait quietly.

Being a fairy practitioner, patience was extremely good, 100 years of sitting, for them it was just a finger, but at this moment, everyone feels like year after year.

Finally, the time for a cup of tea has passed.

Boom!

The sky was calm, and suddenly there was a clear thunderbolt.

No, that loud noise, even a sunny thunderbolt, is not worth mentioning.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye swung around in the void.

Then the bright light sphere suddenly appeared with countless gaps, a thick column of light with arms, transmitted out of it.

This sudden vision makes everyone gaze at the tongues, the old, distracted monsters, a gaze at the tongues, revealing a more surprising and surprising divine color.

The anticipation was frantic.

After waiting so long, did it finally come to an end, a paradise they were waiting for, or a desperate hell?

I don't know!

The unknown is frightening, and now it's time to reveal the mystery.

Including the old man with the fairy wind tunnel bones, all await with a grumpy mood.

Not long after, more and more columns of light were emitted from the gap, and the sword's field finally broke into nothingness.

After a period of strong light, it disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared in the world.

After the halo, the nearby heavens and earth were also chaotic, and a blurry fiction appeared in the sight.

Can't see clearly!

All hearts and minds refer to the eyes of their voices, but in this case there is nothing to be done but to wait there foolishly.

It's a complicated process, but it's just a few breathing exercises.

Soon, the blurred figure became clear.

He is an ordinary teenager, yet his face is like that of a king in the heavens.

Lin Xuan!

“This guy's alive! ”

“Impossible, my uncle swallowed the Lake of the Spirit Eye, and the field of swords helped each other, still lost to him? ”

“Are you kidding me? This guy's not a transitional fairy fixer. Is he that tough? ”

At one time, the voices of doubt fluctuated and were filled with wonders.

Although they weren't quite sure, from either angle, they still felt that Uncle Shifu had more wins, otherwise, he wouldn't stay here foolishly.

My heart was filled with wings, but I didn't expect to end up like this.

Everyone's expression is incredible, but the look of panic is more. Now even Uncle Shi has fallen, what should they do with these people left?

Is this the end of the legacy of Sword Lake Palace?

A lot of people had to turn their heads and look at the master brother.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that they've just tried to escape in the face of an old monster of a bandit level, only to be broken down by each and every one of them, just to fall faster.

So even if their hearts are frightened, they have no choice but to wait in place.

Lin Xuan turned his head and swept his eyes in their face. In peace of mind, this battle won not easy. He was forced to use the Five Dragon Seal, and even the Five Dragon Seal won the last blow of the millions of swords and souls. Lin Xuan's heart is still palpitating.

You can't underestimate the world's heroes.

This is Lin Xuan's biggest achievement in this battle. As soon as the immortals in the early days of the Festival pushed themselves to this point, the Five Dragon Seals would not dare to say that if they met the old monsters in the middle or even the late period, they would be able to strike and kill.

But anyway, the immediate crisis has finally passed, and the resentment with Sword Lake Palace can paint a successful ending.

Well, you can't say that. There are some things that need to be done.

Lin Xuan revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was not in a hurry to talk. Just his eyes put a great deal of pressure on the shrinking monks of Sword Lake Palace.

These guys have panicked. Of course, there are many calm people. For example, the old man with the fairy wind tunnel bones, the expression on his face, is so gloomy, his eyes are flashing, he doesn't know what he's thinking.

It was in this strange silence that the two sides confronted each other.

For a long time, Jianhu Palace's master sighed and shouted deeply at Lin Xuan: “Also ask your predecessors to show mercy, we admit to losing. ”

“Admit it? ”

Lin Xuan laughed and laughed: “The master is very cheerful, but if you want to admit defeat, you can admit defeat. Is there such a cheap thing in the world? ”

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