Tempered Immortal

There is no choice but to defend.

Lin Xuan is confident in blocking. After all, the innate Lingbao is extraordinary. Although it consumes extraordinary powers, defense is also unparalleled.

Whatever the other party's attacks, they should be able to wipe out the danger.

Tian Xiaojian is probably fine.

That armor is too mysterious.

Lin Xuan guessed that eighty-nine of the ten were also innate.

Even if not, most of them are no different, so they should be able to survive.

However, the two of them are fine, the moon also has Lin Xuan shelter, but what about the Princess Wan?

She had already been badly injured by that blow, and although she was immobile, she was also at a disadvantage.

Of the few, she is the weakest, not to say the least helpless, but in this case, it is too hard to be risky.

Of course, the situation is no longer critical, and Princess Wan will not wait to be killed.

An ant is still alive, not to mention a proud daughter like her.

Her face flashed with a certain determination.

In the blink of a sleeve robe, a glittering laser emerged and a slight swirl of dancing turned into something that stopped at the top of Princess Wan's head.

It is an ancient axis of painting, the green flashes above, a rustic breath spreads out, at first glance it is not mortal.

The princess bit her teeth and suddenly pinched her hands. The spell in her mouth was dark and obscure, and then a breath of fine air sprayed out of her mouth.

As she moved, the sound of clarity was loud, and the rustic shaft slowly unfolded.

It's actually a landscape painting.

Dark ink brings out a mountain peak.

On top of the mountain, there is a dragon more visible.

This dragon has not much ink, but a few, yet there is a leap on the paper.

Lin Xuan could see clearly in the distance, and his eyes were attracted independently.

Do you mean...

He had hidden speculation in his heart.

But there was no time to think, and the crackling sound came into my ear, and the fairy attack in the cloud was like a storm, and suddenly came to my side.

At one time, like raining banana ho, the light curtain of Xuanlong's armored shield was shaken more than ever.

Lin Xuanxian, where dare you distract yourself, take a deep breath, and inject all your powers into it.

With his movements, the original shaking light curtain finally became condensed again.

Tian Xiaojian's situation is also different, as if, what will happen to Princess Wan at this moment?

Ho!

Without any sign, an amazing demonic smell emerged from the axis, and the fog covered half the sky.

With that roar, the void was blurred, and the sharp attack of fairies in the cloud was blocked.

Incredible!

But it was merely a delay, not a complete solution to the crisis.

At this point, a hundred or so long dragon appeared in his sight, his posture swept up, his body rolled up and down, and he gave off a blazing hegemony.

In the face of this fierce attack, the dragon did not have any hesitation, let alone a little fear, the front claw flashed, it was a light.

Then a giant claw fell from the sky.

More than a dozen husbands, one fished forward.

Tinker Bell's voice came into his ear, and it caught those bloodstains.

Such a genius is truly eye-catching.

And the identity of the dragon is crying out... King Wan!

No, it should be just the soul of a king of millions.

But it's also a big deal!

The saying goes that there is no Vain Man under fame.

Would it be easy for one of the three demon kings of the Spirit Realm, even if it were just a split soul coming here?

This is supposed to be a talisman left by King Wan for his beloved daughter, but it's hard to tell if it's useful, because fairies in the clouds are not what they used to be today.

If Wan Zhiwang really came here, Qin Yen was naturally overwhelmed, but only a split soul, could he surrender his strong enemies, really still two words.

But anyway, it's a strong arm for me.

Lin Xuan's face has shown joy and is brewing a counterattack.

Tian Xiaojian's expression also differed as if.

Although the two brothers were false with the serpent, when they joined forces, it really didn't have to be said that there was nothing wrong with being the best partner.

“Who dares to hurt my beloved daughter. ”

It is not easy to block this wave of attacks by spreading the power of King Wan's soul.

The roar was loud, and his gaze revealed a slight surprise.

My daughter is a bit of a traveler, but who dares not give herself a little bit of a thin face because of her name, the shadow of a tree, her eyes on the spiritual world?

Even if a daughter is in trouble, she will never be afraid of her life.

Who the hell is that?

Aside from stunned, stunned.

Soon, however, he will see everything in front of him.

A beautiful, flowery girl enters her sight.

“Is that you? ”

King Wan's voice was amazing, hidden... and seemed a little fearful.

No, you can't say fear, but it does seem a little bit unscrupulous.

“Fairy in the clouds, you are still alive, impossible... when the Arctic Yuan Guangdong War, shouldn't you have lost your soul, how could you still be alive? ”

King Wan's expression was full of incredible colors, as if to see something that could never exist.

And Lin Xuan overheard.

If you fall into a five-mile cloud fog, you hardly believe your ears.

Just now, what did he say, Arctic Dollar Palace?

In Lin Xuan's ear, it's like a sunny thunderbolt.

Others do not know, Lin Xuan is in the heart. In that time, King Ashuro led the ghost of the shadow, killing the spirit world into a river, and even shocked the fairy world. Three true fairies came here.

However, King Ashuro's character is not easy to lose.

So what if it's true?

Afraid of yourself?

King Ashuro did not retreat, he did not even carry his own treasure, and with the power of one man, he fought against the three true immortals against the Arctic Yuan Hall of Light.

That's right, the Arctic Dollar Hall of Light.

The last war was between King Ashuro and the three true fairies.

King Ashuro did not fall, but was reincarnated.

As for the three true fairies, the result is even more tragic.

One dead and two wounded.

And apart from the four of them, there shouldn't be anyone else in the Arctic Yuan Hall of Light, so where do we start with the King of Ten Thousand?

Why say fairies in the clouds also crashed in the battle of the Arctic Yuan Light Temple?

In his capacity, there should be no mistake, not to mention nonsense, what kind of secrets are there in the middle of this.

Apart from surprise or surprise, at this time, a gentle sigh came into his ear, but Qin Yeon opened his mouth: “Turns out it's Wan Daoyou, we haven't seen her for millions of years. Why, this girl is your beloved daughter in front of you. Hey, why don't you look good and let her run around. ”

“You... what do you want? ”

The voice of King Wan reveals a certain colour of consternation.