Tempered Immortal

Bamboo broke, but the face of the spiritual ancestors appeared a slight smile, his right hand raised, striking at the void.

The halo burst, wrapping the whole arm of the old man, as he moved, more law power emerged, “bang” into the ear, that huge claw instantly turned into nothingness.

“The Law of Power! ”

Lin Xuan's face got uglier.

The other party is actually good at body refining. Such a strong enemy is really hard to deal with.

If there is a choice, Lin Xuan doesn't want to fight his life and death, however, Shu Luo Qibao, aspirational, Lin Xuan can not retreat at all.

Strong enemies, fight!

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became tenacious, his right hand raised, several tricks went forward, with his movements, the sound of clarity loud, immediately followed by the sound of a clatter into his ear.

The surface of the Nine Palaces sword revealed a dark arc.

Flashing bounce!

The whole void is a lot darker all at once.

The werewolf tooth stick that had been wrapped around it was broken, and the surface was wrapped in the dark air of the same road, and the power dropped dramatically.

“This is...”

The pupils of the spiritual ancestors narrowed. He was also a figure who lived for millions of years. In the past, King Ashuro's powerful earthquake of the three realms of the phantom Yin Thunder would not recognize it.

This God Thunder is able to defile the enemy's treasure. I don't know how many strong people are, and they all end up drinking under this move.

But what about acquaintance?

There is no help at all in this scenario.

Lin Xuan's phantom Yin Thunder can't compare to Ashuro in the past, but it's more than enough to deal with this wolf tooth stick.

While the method of Baowei can be greatly lowered, Lin Xuan hidden a sword provocation technique, the Nine Palaces must sword at a pause, the surface silver light sprayed, surrounded by wolf tooth stick.

The rubbing went into the ear, almost without any suspension, and all the wolf teeth were cut off in two sections.

Turned into iron, falling from the sky.

The face of the spiritual ancestors had to be a little white. These round beads, though not his natural treasure, were also very cherished.

It hurts so much to be destroyed once and for all.

Lin Xuan, however, would not give him time to breathe. Lift his right hand and point forward again.

The sword of the Nine Palaces disappeared one after the other, and then a giant lotus flower appeared in sight.

Slipping around, slowly blossoming, countless silver filaments flew out of the lotus flowers, turning swords into silk, Lin Xuan application has been very pure, can be said to have reached the point of the furnace fire pure green.

But when I smelled the void and made a big noise, those swordsills were like flying needles, and I saved them.

And it's not over yet.

One open, a five-coloured glass fireball, a slight turn, has exploded, turning into a huge, house-sized object, such as a meteor landing, smashing into the old man.

After that, Lin Xuan's body flashed, and he jumped in front of him.

Looking at the distance, but more than ten lengths, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and punched forward.

Law of Strength!

The void was also torn apart, carrying a cloud of white clouds, such as storms and rains, like the other side crushing the past.

Lin Xuan's offense was fierce, and the rhythm became much faster in an instant. The faces of the spiritual ancestors suddenly became ugly.

And the spiritual Virgin, who was incarnated by Shu Luo Qibao on one side, did not dare to ignore it anymore. Her figure flashed and she wanted to go forward to fight, two to one, but where was it so cheap?

Moon Tiger looked at the side, naturally it is impossible to let her sneak up on the Young Master, the phoenix flashed a slight anger, her figure slightly blurred, then disappeared silently.

Later, however, when she saw the spatial fluctuations, she arrived first, stopping the spiritual Virgin.

Both sides have torn their faces off and naturally no more useless words are needed.

At first sight, Moon's jade sword emerged from her sleeve, breaking bamboo and slashing it hard towards her opponent.

However, the spiritual Virgin is not a mess either.

Raise your head slightly and spray a jimpa-shaped treasure from your mouth.

Windward has grown to a number of square circles.

The surface is embroidered with a bowl of peony the size of a bowl of mouth, delicate, glanced at and unhelpful to real flowers.

The moon was slightly surprised. I didn't know what use this treasure had. Suddenly the petals danced around me and a bit of strange aroma dissipated.

Flowers of all sizes and sizes drifted from the top of their heads, then scattered, and the colorful rain of petals fell to the point of beauty.

The figure of the spiritual Virgin was overwhelmed.

Moon's heart was surprised, but at this time, it seemed pointless. He could only breathe deeply and let the sharp sword chop him down.

Yet the mud cattle entered the sea and did not cause any waves in the rain of the petals.

No, it can no longer be called a rainfall. Over time, more and more petals have formed a large cloud.

Moon's face is full of amazing colors, whether this is Pharaoh or mystery, it also looks too rare.

Ho!

The roar enters the ear and flushes several dragons out of the petal cloud.

The general light flashed, and it was actually composed of petals, but with teeth dancing claws, it was vicious.

He jumped hard at the moon.

Moon's face revealed a slight shame. He dared not hide any more awkwardness. He raised his hand and sacrificed Xuanyin treasure box.

……

Not to mention the war situation here.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan and the spiritual ancestors also fought with pleasure. At this time, both of them had passed the stage of probation, and they were all able to exhibit themselves. They wanted to do their utmost to destroy their opponents.

In the face of Lin Xuan's rapid offensive, the spiritual ancestors did not show weakness.

When he laughed, he actually sacrificed a incense stove.

Then he reached out and bounced on the incense burner.

This treasure reversed, a black water sprayed out of it, stinking nose, seemingly poisonous, followed by an even more incredible scene.

That black demon hydrated into a stream, flying out of it myriad strange treasures, knife and gun, sword trite, different feet, blocked the tens of thousands of swordsilks coming from the surface.

Lin Xuan frowned and raised his right hand, pointing out.

Boom! Boom!

Psychic fires become more pounding, while the light flashes and changes to blue.

The void was blurred and frozen.

Extremely cold rule!

Phantom fire stuck in one end.

Spike...

Black rivers, frozen at visible speeds.

Then Lin Xuan punched out.

Boom!

The frozen ice was punched through.

Lin Xuan's body flashed and had fallen in front of the ancestors of the Ling clan.

Then five fingers into claws, to be grabbed forward, but two points of light in front, two arrows, such as the dragon out of the sea, fiercely stabbed Lin Xuan past.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, reached out for a beat, and two swordlights flew out of her sleeve, blocking the arrows.

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