Tempered Immortal

There is no mistake in describing Le Chi Sheng Sadness. I thought that in the later stages of the Elder Advanced Feud, this door could ever raise its eyebrows and exhale. I didn't expect this to be the end of the exchange.

Tianya schoolboy falls, elder and mad tiger, everyone has only one life, how dare you try to wake him up?

Running away is the best option.

The surviving monks did the same thing.

However, it is not that easy to escape.

Falling ancestors are crazy, but his realm is late in the ferry. Yes, how difficult it is to escape from such existence.

That takes all kinds of coincidences.

As far as the situation is concerned, the fairy fixer who will survive is probably only eleven or two.

……

Everyone is in a precarious state.

In the distance, Lin Xuan sighed.

This unexpected appearance of the Sect family added difficulty to his broken void, but Lin Xuan never dreamed that he would meet such a scene.

The other party's elder practiced martial arts and lost his temper. He opened the door to the disciples to kill and stop.

The world of immortality is strange, but so strange, that's not often seen.

This matter has nothing to do with Lin Xuan. Being outside is the best option, but there is a virtue in heaven. In the distance, screams are still coming into the ear. Lin Xuan listens, and there is also some impatience.

It's just that saving lives is better than creating seven levels of floating, and you can't ignore it.

With a little hesitation, Lin Xuan Guangguang flew forward. Because of the rush, the patron formation of the party did not open. As for some general prohibitions, Lin Xuan naturally ignored them. After a few moments of kung fu, he arrived at the scene of the incident.

But seeing the beams of light in the sky, the Pharaoh dancing, all kinds of brilliant and dazzling, the monks of the post-ferry period are scary, but don't forget, rabbits can bite when they're in a hurry.

What about the elders?

The spiritual monks are in awe of him, but in any case, it is impossible to poke him in the neck. Even if you know you can't fight, you have to fight.

A friar who was forced to despair, his eyes were red.

They sacrificed their own treasures and showed their kung fu at the bottom of the chest with no stint.

Unfortunately, they are useless, they are too different from each other, and their counterattack, seemingly powerless, is the same reason as the Tree of Rock.

In the end, it's just a waste of effort.

With this blinking kung fu, several fairy repairers have fallen, even the main door of the falling door is different.

Everyone is cold.

You can't fight, you can't run, you can't escape.

Were you destined to fall today and scatter your soul here?

……

Shen Yuan's face is full of fear. He has not yet fallen. He is only lucky. In this case, a monk who did not even form a Yuan Baby, where is there any power to protect himself?

The moment before, I was still hesitant, but I was in a bad mood, and they all said that life was like a play, fixing the changes in the fairy world, and that it was strange to leave the land.

But what's the point of saying this now? He just prays that the elders don't find themselves.

When strength is not enough to protect himself, he can rely on war, only luck remains.

Luck, however, is nothing, not easy to say.

He only finished praying on his side. The cold hair behind him raised its roots. The eyes of the fallen ancestors turned to this place.

“Holy shit! ”

Shen Yuan was terrified and shouted. He wanted to, but felt that he couldn't help himself. Dantian Qi Hai's powers could not work.

This sounds ridiculous, but think about how he would dare to escape in the face of the power of the Rank of Feud if he were to fix fairies during the Condensation Period. This has nothing to do with courage. No Brother of the Condensation Period would perform better if he were to be easily with him.

The power gap between the two sides is too great.

At this moment, thinking has stopped, the meteor seems to have reached an irreversible end.

And yet, just then, that frightening sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

“Whoo!”

Shen Yuan seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Earlier, he said one foot into the ghost door couldn't be too closed, but, how could it be risky again?

Is there someone who can save themselves?

This explanation makes sense. However, at this moment, everyone crosses the river from Mud Bodhisattva. It would be nice to be able to save a small child. Who else can help?

Aside from surprise, surprise.

But curiosity doesn't solve the problem. The priority is to get out of here while you can.

Shen Yuan took a deep breath and felt able to control his body's powers. He immediately took out a spiritual symbol and turned it into a rainbow and flew far away.

At this time, many of the fairy fixers at the fall gate made the same choice.

Because they all somehow feel less stressed.

I don't know why, but it's always right to get out of here.

And the fallen ancestors ignored all of this. At this moment, all his energy was attracted to one person.

That's right, he practiced firefighting and lost his mind.

But as an old monster of the late Fellowship, instincts remain clear.

Running away at this moment, it's just some insignificant little guy, and the real threat comes from the far reaches of the sky.

It's very far away, but it's also closely related to speed.

Soon, a shocking rainbow like a meteor feather appeared in the curtain.

The light was so bright, inside, a man was hidden.

Lin Xuan!

Lin Xuan, as a fairy fixer in the middle of the ferry, brought much more pressure on the fallen ancestors than ordinary monks. At this moment, nature attracts the most hatred.

Almost without hesitation, his god locked Lin Xuan in.

Then he was seen with his hands together, with a hidden howl in his mouth, and a ray of black gas scattered from the surface of his body, wrapping his whole person around him, like a demonic snake, dancing with teeth and claws.

Lin Xuan's pupils are microscopic!

Magic trick!

Naturally, this is not unusual in the world.

But the spiritual world and the ancient demonic world have always been as powerful as water fire, so not many spiritual monks have chosen magic.

There is no mistake in saying that Phoenix Maorin Corner.

And the cultivators who make such choices are often far more powerful than their peers. Even more so than the ancient demons, they are mostly blue and more blue than blue.

It's hard to deal with!

This thought turned in my mind, but Lin Xuan did not hesitate, the sleeve robe threw, suddenly sounded loud, dozens of flying swords came out of the sleeve fish, turned into a ruler long sword light, and danced in front of me.

Lin Xuan then raised his right hand and seemed to be in a hurry, pointing forward.

As he moves, the sound of clarity rises, all the swordlight, turns into seven, like a storm, sweeps forward.

Although the other party went into the demon, it was like an old monster in the late ferry of fake bags. Lin Xuan certainly couldn't hide awkwardly. He tried his best to cut the knife and destroy it here.

PS: Still sick, I don't really want to eat, so today's chapter is even worse. Sick, thank you!