Tempered Immortal

Sword in one!

Like a flying fairy outside the sky, he killed in front of the white tiger.

The wind of that sword is indescribable. There are things that Lin Xuan can't even understand.

“Hiss...”

Lin Xuan suddenly had to take a sip of cool air.

You should know that he is now more than ever before, in the middle of the ferry, looking at the three realms, even now, it can also be called a one-sided hegemony!

What master has he never met?

This is the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother, who also drinks and hates the meteor in her own hands.

Demon Dan's promotion with the second dollar baby makes him stronger than ever before!

This is not nonsense.

Admittedly, there are still gaps between the top three realms, compared to the Demon King, or the original ancestors of the Real Demon.

But in the realm of immortality, it can be said to call for rain.

Today, however, there are things that you don't even understand.

Incredible!

Lin Xuan was stunned, and more in his heart was admiration.

Once upon a time, King Ashuro let the Three Kingdoms deter him. There was indeed a place for mankind.

For the moon in front of us, how can we allow strength to surge in the hectares without lighting the fire of its origin or relying on treasures?

Nor is it too much to say that it violates common sense.

But it's amazing.

Lin Xuan begged himself, if he was easily with the white tiger, he might not be able to resist or escape.

This is not about correcting anything. This powerful move has reached an elusive level. Unlike the true spiritual sword technique, it can be described as the magic of immortality.

Immortals can't resist, and a true spirit in the district can do nothing.

Lin Xuan has even stopped the action in his hand. He no longer drives the Nine Palaces Squirrel and Immortal Sword Map. It is not because of Todai, but because it is not necessary at all, or rightly, he is worried about his attack, which will have a disturbing effect on the moon, and it happens to be awkward.

There is no mistake in saying that the attack in front of you is absolute.

If White Tiger hadn't gotten into the demon and dealt with it wholeheartedly, there might still be that slight chance to escape, as for now what...

Lin Xuan can be sure that it is already in distress.

With Lin Xuan's character, if you dare to make such assumptions, then naturally you have full certainty.

So he simply took the treasure, caressed it with his hands, a laid-back look, and waited for the final result.

Spike...

The dark sky, such as ink falling, black pressed, the sun did not fall on the hillside, but the sky was darkened to the extreme, cloudy.

The storm is full of wind.

Weather like this, at sea, would have been very common.

At this moment, however, it is different.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt broke through the sky, but seeing a silver snake dance, at the same time, a sword was much brighter than that bolt.

Moon's sword pointed straight at White Tiger's head.

Human beauty is like jade, sword light is like snow.

The angle of this sword, moreover, is drilled to the extreme.

There seems to be a rule of heaven and earth, and it seems to be just a normal kung fu.

In short, the sword's sword meaning, even Lin Xuan can not understand, to the extent that it is serious.

Ho!

The white tiger's cold hair is upside down, and the hair on his body is even more rooted.

Nice, it's demonic, not even intelligent, but instinct knows that at the moment of life and death, it's impossible to just sit around and die.

Open the vast mouth of the blood basin and a golden light sprays out, such as being fired by a strong bow and a hard crossbow, at a speed unseen to the naked eye, like a lunar laser close by.

That's no ordinary spell.

Instead, it was a mere solidification of the true elements of life, with his understanding of the laws of the heavens and the earth.

Naturally, power is very small.

Even those who repaired fairies in the late phase of the ferry would not be willing to go straight without absolute certainty.

This is the secret to the bottom of the White Tiger's box, but it will never be carried out at leisure, because consumption is really small, even if you retreat from a strong enemy, it will greatly damage your energy, belonging to the technique of killing 1,000 enemies, self-inflicting damage of 800.

At this moment, he was forced out of his way, of course.

But seeing that ray of gold, like a lightning rainbow, was like a meteor falling, and it was instantly killed in front of the moon.

But Moon, he didn't hide, and he didn't have a single colour on his face, as if he hadn't seen this horrible attack.

This strength, when it's really small.

Lin Xuan frowned and was about to sacrifice the Dragon Turtle Armor Shield, but at this moment stopped the action in his hand.

As for the two Yunxia factions, that's five bodies into the ground.

Yes, that's right, because the moon is obviously not unresponsive, but rather unwilling to deal with such an attack.

It's just that she's doing it, isn't it too much?

Knowing that a single blow of the true spirit is equally idle, let alone a trick at the bottom of the box.

Don't bother thinking, because the mystery will soon be revealed.

The golden light was neither blocked, naturally it was easy to move through the moon.

A large bowl of wounds appeared on the chest.

This injury, another fairy repairer, let alone the corpse meteor, even the Yuan Baby, could be extinguished by ash smoke.

Yet Moon's face did not have a painful expression, and the sword-held jade hand did not tremble a bit, as if it had not been injured.

White tiger was in a trance and almost thought he was wrong.

Is the woman in front of you just a phantom?

No, that terrible sword will never be fake.

But how can she be so badly hurt?

White tiger's mind is so confused that he can't think about it anymore.

Not a plan, another plan, two foreclaws lifted up, hard towards the moon.

At this time, both parties are close. This claw can tear even the void. The other party's magic is no longer small. Such a close combat technique can never be his opponent.

You have to let your soul fly.

That's what White Tiger thought.

But a cold wind swept, and the two front claws of the white tiger flew away without wings.

Before the sword arrived, the sword had cut off its two foreclaws.

White tiger is terrified, but there is no time to hide at this time.

The moon is as quick as a ghost.

A sword has been stabbed in its head.

The shape of the white tiger, at once solidified.

Yet the moon leaves without a sword. In one sword, he will never fall in love with the war. His figure is flashing, and he is hundreds of feet away.

Later, the momentum in her body slowed down rapidly.

No, it cannot be said that it was debilitating, but that it should be restored to normal levels, in the early days of the ferry.

However, unlike igniting the fire of the root cause, forcibly enhancing the power, the expression of the moon child is not uncomfortable.

God is so full of air, this is incredible.

Looking further afield at the white tiger, it is as if it has become a stone sculpture.

A strand of blood emerged from his skull, and the pressure all over him went into nothingness, and then the glow was done, but a meteor-like thing flew out of his body.

However, it is not a Yuan Baby, the True Spirit does not have this object, and it is the Fire of the True Spirit that flies away.

White Tiger of the Four Spirits!

PS: It's groundless, the rain is really groundless. Tomorrow, let's not talk about promises anymore!