Tempered Immortal

Hurry up!

The angle is extremely steep, and the bloody momentum is like a storm.

The black-faced old man was horrified.

There is no time to hide at this time, not even to side with your body.

“Pfft...”

Blood splashed out, and he had his head removed.

But it's not over.

The ray of blood, like a maggot of bones, simply adhered to him.

Later, the old man's body dried up at a visible rate, and for a brief moment, his blood seemed absorbed by the rays of blood.

Even Yuan Baby did not escape, his face was still frightened.

Then came the blood, the treasure of the suspected celestial treasure.

At this point, the magic exuded above is stronger.

It's not usurpation.

There are a few similarities to the Heart Demon attack.

And in common language, that is to exorcise demons.

There are a lot of myths about such things in the fairy world.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, there were some powerful weapons.

Or call it Fabao.

These treasures, each and every one of them, are eye-catching.

However, precisely because they are too strong, such weapons are simply not within the control of ordinary monks.

As the saying goes, the powerful do not suppress the Lord, yet these treasures can do the opposite.

If the monks are not strong enough to acquire these treasures, they are evil and unblessed, and will be attacked by the demons of the heart, and thus become slaves to the treasures.

For example, Zhang Qi in front of you.

At this point, he is nothing but a puppet manipulated by treasure.

Soon, several more luminaries entered the line of sight.

At this time, although the visions had disappeared, the memory of the immortals was good and they were found here.

In the 100,000 mountains, it was easy to get lost, but somehow, at this point, the direction was clear to the extreme.

As if someone was behind the layout, playing the trick of letting moths burst into flames, but the treasure fascinated the fairy fixer, a few more people, noticed the details and interpolation in the middle.

“Ah!”

Screaming into the ear, I don't know if it's a coincidence, the first to arrive, still a few distracted fairy fixers.

Brother of the hundred poisons gate!

As a groundsnake, the party naturally moves very quickly.

The disciple who entered the 100,000 mountain treasure hunt is not only one of the most poisonous ancestors, but also a number of divine-level fairy fixers.

And these Distracted Brothers, they come in earlier.

With their familiarity with the terrain, they arrived here quickly, not the earliest, but not much later.

Yet what awaits them is a very tragic outcome.

The demonic blood reappeared.

For a while, screaming loudly and drinking blood made this demonic knife even more powerful.

It's hard to say during the ferry period, but at this time, faced with a few distracted monks, when it's really like a broken bamboo, it's not too much to say chopping melon dishes.

Soon, several disciples of the Hundred Poison Gates, with a different head, turned out to be different from what happened to the black-faced old man.

And this scene happens to be in the eyes of a ferry.

This is a skinny man with no surprise in appearance, but repair is a real ferry period.

His face showed surprise and then turned heavy.

This is not a natural treasure, but an ancient monster.

There's no use getting it yourself.

The thin man showed a slight hesitation on his face and then turned around and left.

Yet it's too late!

Only Zhang Qi's face was strong, and the demonic blood once again broke open, like a storm, like his neck.

“Die! ”

Skinny men furious.

Having chosen to retreat, the other party dared to come to the tiger shaft, but once only a puppet under the control of the magic, the strength was stronger than it would have been, but ultimately, there was only a period of distraction.

I was just reluctant to take risks, so I was actually treated as a persimmon.

Skinny men are outraged and react quickly.

Flip your body and reach out with your right hand forward.

As he moved, a red summer emerged, slightly agglomerated, turned into a big hand, ten fingers sharp, and fished hard down the past.

Even though it is an ordinary blow, it is not ordinary to compare the deep power of the ferry period.

And then, with that bloodstained light.

There was no suspense at all, and the big hand was chopped into two pieces.

Slimming the man, the result was unexpected, the sleeve robe trembled and a blue flying sword was released.

But when Li Mang flashed, he stopped ahead.

However, the blood still splits without hesitation and falls hard.

The cry came into his ear, and the blue flying sword was almost powerless to fight back. It was split in half, turned into iron, and fell from the sky.

“Impossible! ”

Slimming the man's face revealed an incredible color, hardly believing the scene in front of him. Although this sword is not his own natural treasure, it is also extraordinary in its power. In other words, it is opposed to the same rank and has never been damaged. In front of him...

That's not too exaggerated.

These are the top ten ancient demons, and they have no such power.

Are you mistaken that this is not one of the top ten ancient demons, but something more terrifying?

The look on a skinny man's face is incredible, and at this moment, there's no time to flip around.

That glorious demon's blood is not far from itself.

Hiding, it's too late, it's good that you have a defensive treasure, you've reached the point of refinement and purification, you don't have to push it, you can fly out and save it at critical moments.

Sure enough, he made a loud noise, twelve shields in a row, flying out of the surface of his body.

Join in in the middle, stacked in front of him.

Said the storm was impenetrable and not too much.

This is his natural treasure.

That's right, shield.

The greatest number of fairy fixers use the flying sword as their magic treasure.

The rest of the flying knife, Changgo, etc. are not a few more, there are also some monks' natural treasures, the shape of which can be said to be odd to the extreme.

One thing is the same, however, these are treasures of the attack class.

Looking at the third realm, throughout this ancient time, the shield used for defense is refined into the magic treasure, not to mention none, but definitely Phoenix Corner.

This skinny man is one of them.

And it's a set of treasures, and the shield has twelve sides.

His strength has not been mentioned for the time being, and his defense alone is definitely one of the first of its kind among monks of the same rank.

So the blood looks good, but he doesn't have much fear on his face.

That's kind of self-confidence.

Your magic treasure can definitely stop it.

Soon, however, that confident expression solidified.

Spike...

The blood has been cut off, accompanied by a broken sound, a sturdy shield, like tofu, torn apart one side after the other.

“Impossible...”

The thin man had anger in his eyes, but he could not change the outcome, and his fate, like those of the Distracted Brothers, was the same.