Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's arrival exhilarated the monks of the Cloud Hidden Sect, while the face of Ancestor Jin Wu was hard to see.

But this is it, he cannot retreat, otherwise he must become the laughingstock of the whole fairy cultivation world.

There's no going back, that's about it.

The good news is that the old monster is not necessarily scared. He has full confidence in his strength and strength. Although Lin Xuan is not a good friend, it is clear who wins or loses.

Since he was destined to tear his face apart, he certainly didn't have to bow to Lin Xuan, frowned and measured him for a moment. Suddenly, Yin Cheng smiled coldly: “Such a big breath, he actually wanted to stretch out on me. The kid really didn't know how to live. In that case, Ben Ancestor will teach you a lesson. ”

The voice didn't go down, but he lifted his right hand and gently pressed it like Lin Xuan.

Without any fire, even less spiritual light emerged. A number of watching immortals looked at the tongues and a bit of the monks could not touch their heads.

Only those old monsters hiding in the dark, ferry fairy fixers, one pupil shrinks and flashes a horrible colour in his heart.

As soon as the expert reaches out, he knows if there is.

Those low-ranking monks look in the fog in the clouds. It's not unusual, their strength is proportional to their eyes, and they are built to their rank, and naturally they can see the magic machine of this move.

Not bad, no fire, that's because we're back in the right place.

There is no light, no sound, because there is the power of the law in this palm.

The laws of heaven and earth can be touched by a period of distraction, but only to the extent of a ferry can understanding be truly applied.

How powerful is it? It is also the Beneficent, the Wise, but surely it will prevail over the common treasure.

Ancestor Jin Wu, originally a demon tribe, don't look at the old man he has shaped, describe him as dry, but that is just a sign.

In fact, this old man, his strength has reached a very astonishing point, he is all the more amazing in alchemy.

This clap was struck and the law of strength was applied.

It's skewed on the surface, but completely invisible.

If you encounter a knowledgeable fairy fixer, just deal with it. If you neglect a little, it is the result of not eating and walking.

Don't look at Old Jin Wu's arrogant personality, but he is actually crude and thin.

The blow left no room at all.

And he set up a trap.

What we want is for Lin Xuan to be careless.

And there's a reason for that.

Though Lin Boy is also a ferry period, Shou Yuan is small compared to them, young aspirational, inevitably more arrogant, this kind of person, easiest to be careless.

As long as he's not mistaken, he can easily step into his trap.

In the eyes of Ancestor Kim Oo, a glimmer of pride appeared.

Lin Xuan also seemed to be as he had expected. Instead of sacrificing Fabao, he flashed a slight color of contempt in his eyes. Likewise, his right hand lifted and a punch struck like a front.

“Idiot, it's out of reach. ”

Old Jin Wu was delighted and self-righteous.

Hidden in the dark, the old monster of the Feast also shook his head and sighed.

Lin Xuan may have strong powers, but in front of him, it's a bit silly.

Old Jin Wuzu is a demon tribe, and he has mastered the true meaning of the law of power. He actually works with hard spellwork. Isn't this the old birthday star hanging? I suspect his life is too long.

Out of reach!

Looks like he's had a hard time escaping and losing the battle.

And the cloud's secret sect is now on a scale, but it is only supported by his prestige.

If Lin Xuan fails and falls, the Cloud Concealment will not break apart, but the results will not go anywhere.

But this is the end, and the old monsters are happy to see it.

They were originally envious of the clouds, but of course he was in bad luck.

The idea turned around in the minds of the old monsters, and soon they knew that they were wrong.

Where is Lin Xuan so easy to deal with?

In Lin Xuan's character, he would never do something so stupid.

Lin Xuan practiced until the ferry period, it really only took thousands of years of light and yin, but so what? Lin Xuan's vast experience in the cultivation of fairies is definitely far better than ordinary cultivators.

Nothing is less colourful than what other peers exist.

Old Jin Wuzu, Lin Xuan doesn't know that the other party is good at body refining, but the implicit law of power in that hand, how can Lin Xuan not see.

Just kidding, the power of this law, he's equally good at it.

Aren't they arrogant?

Okay, so I don't need any tricks, so I'm going to break your laws of power with a hard touch.

Lin Xuan is equally confident in his own strength, so what about demon cultivation? Young Master True Lingben has also chopped.

Originally, both sides had no past wrongs, but since he was coming to the clouds, he would not leave this place easily. You must taste Lin's strength.

The whole process is complicated, but not instantaneous.

Boom!

One punch, one slap, and a blow in the middle of the air.

There was no fire in the attack between the two of them.

However, when the fist and the palm of the hand collided with the wind, the horrible burst sound, successively into the ear, and then between the two, a huge mysterious halo suddenly emerged, the surface of the five colors of glass, the fist-sized symbols burst out, the brilliant glare, the spiritual pressure emitted was even more unusual, but those who watched the lively repair fairy couldn't bear it, and retreated towards the back.

Win or lose!

Lin Xuan also holds the law of power.

And it is incredible that Jin Wu's ancestors, who are not inferior to the demonic race, can fight each other with equal power.

The faces of the old monsters reveal horrific colors.

This is an unexpected result.

The next scene, however, made them gaze at each other more, and a "puff” went into their ears, where there was no equalization of forces.

Lin Xuan's punch clearly occupies the upper ground.

Ancestor Jin Wu was just bitter support, but at this moment, he can no longer support, a breath of blood, sprayed thin from the inside of his mouth, slipped a few steps backwards, his face was gray, obviously just that punch, his bitter head is not small.

How is that possible?

Old Jin Wuzu is a true demon tribe, and he is good at refining the body, and masters the law of power. It is the other demon cultivation of the same order that rivals him. He also has no choice but to retreat from the three houses, and he dares not fight hard with them.

Lin Xuanming is a people's immortal practitioner. Although it is not false under fame, such a scene, from either angle, is inevitable.

Is he better than the legend?

The brothers envied the silence, and then the disciples of the Cloud Clandestine Sect burst into shocking cheers.