Tempered Immortal

The tent was then torn apart and a huge hole reflected into the curtain.

Deep in sight, with a diameter of more than 100 feet, it exudes chaotic spiritual power from the inside, and the winds rise.

At one time, the silver snake danced, and the sky was lined with lightning films, almost as daylight, thundering with a single sound.

Evil waves abound on the sea.

Thousand-height waves continue, as if to swallow the entire island of Yunxia into the mouth of the devil.

“Bad!”

The old man in the soap robe stood at the top of the mountain. Until then, he had saved a little luck. Hopefully, a tortoise heralded an error. Unfortunately, this idea is only a luxury after all.

Fairies in the clouds, still coming.

Is it just the witch who drove here herself or just sent her men?

He didn't know, at this moment, that stupidity stared.

It's about whether Yunxia has a chance to escape this catastrophe.

Finally, close.

A black monkey thing, thin out of that hole.

The black light scattered.

But the figure of a man and a woman fell into the curtain.

It's a little vague, but it's a man and a woman.

And fairies in the clouds come alone every time.

The old man was relieved, and God had not given up on himself.

Yunxia's Blessing.

If it was just the fairy's men in the clouds, there might still be a chance.

“Attack!”

He drank loudly.

Suddenly, the monks ambushed him.

The total number of people who did it was 72, not many, but they were all carefully selected Dividing Immortals, 72, which coincided with the number of stars in the sky.

Heavenly Shadow Formation!

Our ancestors vomited the masterpiece of leaching blood, and the seventy-two Divergent Immortals cooperated with it, which is the period of the ferry can and dare not straighten it out.

Killing is killing.

Even if we can't destroy the enemy, we can accomplish our goal if we can hit each other hard here.

……

“This...”

Lin Xuan shook his head. Although his strength is now different, the boundary transmission is equally idle. He also feels a trance of consciousness, and his whole head is faint.

Taking a breath and trying to get rid of this discomfort, he quickly found himself at a disadvantage and faced a siege.

Are you kidding me?

Lin Xuan was in the fog for a while, didn't he want to go to Yutong Realm?

There has not been a footprint of its own. Naturally, it cannot be said who has sinned against the fairy repairer. How can he face extinction as soon as he comes out?

Yes, absolutely!

Although Lin Xuan took a quick look, he could also see the tacit cooperation between the enemies.

Apparently, it was premeditated.

The question is, is the transmission random, who knows that they will be sent here, and put this killing line out?

Letting Lin Xuanzhi plan hundreds of times, this moment is also lost.

Everything in front of me is too strange and unexpected.

However, the stunner was stunned. It was not Lin Xuan's style to hold hands, and the reason could be examined later. It was imperative to return the attack first.

No, it should be about getting out of trouble first.

After all, the moon is still beside itself.

Lin Xuan did not mention himself. In any case, he would not let such an attack hurt his loving wife.

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew, and the fire shone, but it flew out of his clothes and sleeves, a string of spiritual characters.

There are so many, there are more than a hundred.

Under Lin Xuan's powerful sweep, it all lit up in a flash.

Suddenly, wind blades, hail, flames, all kinds of attacks lashed around.

Almost in a blink of an eye, he collided with the Heavenly Shadow, and of course, just that, he could not escape the attack of the seventy-two Divine Brothers.

But it can at least have a slowing effect.

And that's enough for Lin Xuan.

He then raised his right hand and pointed forward again.

The sound of clarity is loud, and countless brilliant silver symbols appear in the void.

Mysteriously complex, slightly distorted, actually like a fish, turned into a flying sword with a handle.

Nine Palaces!

This is not swordsmanship, but Lin Xuan saw that the situation was dangerous, and as soon as he took the shot, he sacrificed his natural treasure.

Rain Tonglian frowned on Tiger Hidden Dragon, and the sneak attack in front of him came too strange, so Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless.

Dumb thing like flipping a boat in a ditch, he's a disgrace.

It was too late, that was fast, but seeing the silver glow in the sky, the attack of Fu Hu has not yet dispersed, the Jiu Palace Su sword has walked behind the dust, with the heavenly clash of the fierce collision.

To say that Yunxia pie accidentally made the arrangement, this set of methods is the masterpiece of the disgusting leaching of the ancient monks, the power is good, is the old monster of the ferry level, once caught, it is hard to say who wins or who loses, even if you can't win, support for a moment or three, that is no problem.

However, Lin Xuan could not use common sense.

The power of the Nine Palaces Sword is far more than the treasure of the ordinary Festival Old Monster.

Lin Xuan dared not hide awkwardly.

The power of the sword of the Nine Palaces can be said to be outrageous.

“Ah!”

When a time screamed loudly, the heavenly battle was broken, that is, no one fell among the seventy-two divine monks.

But almost everyone sprayed blood and was seriously injured.

……

“Brother! ”

The middle-aged man with the Lu surname stood in the distance and distinguished all this clearly. His pupils narrowed and his face was full of incredible colors.

How powerful is this gate? He knows in his heart that one face is broken. Is this demon in the cloud so powerful?

And the two guys in front of me, not the demon head, were just her two men, which is inevitable, too crazy.

The old man in the soap robe also had a twitch in the corner of his eyes, and the other man was actually far more difficult to deal with than he thought.

Goddamn it, does this door really escape this catastrophe?

For a while, he had no bottom.

But when it comes to it, it's not helpful to think about it. Since the other party is here, it's an endless ending.

Either you die or I live.

This thought turned in his head, like an electric stone fire, and he threw the flag out of his hand.

“Fight!”

……

But this way, Lin Xuan exhibited his divine power. He had just broken the heavenly battle. It was too late to give him a breath.

Five colors of glass, light columns of all colors, are in sight.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, and he saw the far side of the sky, layered with layers, and the mountain peaks fluctuated, but from the top of the mountain, a single column of light was ejected.

Each one has a gauge of diameter, a staggering sound, and in the blink of an eye, myself and the moon are caught in a terrible attack.

Jing Wei Gun?

Lin Xuan suddenly remembered the past day in the human world, Tianqiaomen experience, which is obviously the puppet of the organ, but in terms of power, nature is much bigger than the Jingwei cannon of the human world.

The other side is well prepared, obviously with a premeditated plan to kill itself and the moon here.