Tempered Immortal

It was a handsome young girl, eyebrowed and picturesque, yet only a foot tall.

Qianqiaoqian, the corner of the eyebrow with a slightly derisive smile.

“Peach, what are you doing here? ”

Moon's expression was full of surprises, at a time when she was wandering, Peach's appearance was undoubtedly an unexpected joy.

“Miss, don't worry, you're just falling into each other's illusions right now. ”

Peach sighed. She was very gentle towards the moon.

“What illusion, didn't I fly up to the spiritual realm and get separated from the young master? ”

Moon heard it in the cloud fog, I have no idea what Peach is talking about, this is the horror of the illusion moon moth, the constructed illusion space has reached the point of fake chaos.

Once they fall into it, they are left alone, and the next scene is as if it were an insect falling into a spider web.

With weak victory and strength, for the phantom moon moth, nothing at all, let alone her realm, was better than the moon, took advantage of the heavens and the earth, and suddenly carried out a sneak attack. Although King Ashuro was reincarnated, the moon was only destined to summon nothing. It was difficult to have a chance of turning over.

This struggle, it can be said, has no suspense whatsoever. The phantom moon moth did not intend to kill the moon here, but trapping this woman is of great benefit to it.

No magic fruit was found, but the emergence of the corn bee was a joy of surprise. It had swallowed one, and if it could get more of these spiritual worms, let alone advance to the later stages of the ferry, it might even understand the power of time and space.

The law of time!

And for true fairies, it also has an infinite appeal.

If you are in control, you will not be trapped in this little place where the true spirit buries its bones.

The phantom moon moth was supposed to be good.

The clams fought each other, and the fishermen took advantage.

Trapped the moon here, and then when that Lin boy runs out of oil, everything will fall into his own hands. By then, they will be the fish on the chopping board, and they will not give the corn bee to themselves properly.

The plan was good, but what about the fairy world is so good at calculating things.

Moon fell into its trap, but this magical illusion had no effect on Peach.

At first glance, it's kind of unbelievable.

But don't forget, Peach wasn't a fairy practitioner.

Her body, is the Xuanyin treasure box.

Xianfu Qizhen, how can you use common sense?

The illusion had no effect on her.

Previously, the illusion moon moth was unclear, which suddenly changed, making its face full of amazing colors, for a moment, almost thought that there was something wrong with its eyes.

But in my heart, a bad feeling emerged.

No, the accident must be eliminated.

With that in mind, the phantom moon moth struck.

Peaches, however, reacted more quickly.

Just saw her mouth, a golden ray sprayed out, illusory into a golden sword, like the demon in front chopped the past.

Naturally, the other party will not bind hands, but there is no use in avoiding the blockage, but when he sees the golden flash, the sword surrounds his head, the devil's head is removed.

Then the other party burst like a bubble.

“This...”

Moon's face reveals something thoughtful, and if the real demons are wiped out, it will never be like this.

Is it true that all the sights in front of you are flowers and moons?

“Lady, you work with me to break this illusion. ”

“Okay.”

Moon is still trapped, but she also knows that Peach will not harm herself anyway.

So what's the harm in trying?

……

On the other hand, Lin Xuan's situation has become more dangerous.

His strength is far superior to that of a fellow fairy practitioner, and he will be able to speak of a great deal of hunting.

But then what?

As the saying goes, there are no more good enemies, and the true spirit of every meteor will not be weak.

When they woke up from a long sleep, they turned into a tricky monster. Lin Xuan was just tired of coping with it.

At this point, he was wrapped by more than a dozen groups of true spirits.

All kinds of gods pass through the sky.

Such an attack is enough to kill an ordinary Fellowship fixer in seconds.

At this time, Lin Xuan had no angle of escape.

What should we do?

Lin Xuan sighed. He had to lift his right hand and shoot it down towards the storage bag between his waist.

As he moves, the black flashes, slap-sized things, flying out of storage bags.

It's a shield!

The shape, however, is extraordinary.

Some are like the back shell of a turtle, but shine like dragon scales.

The surface is full of scriptures, and the breath is wild and rustic, as if describing an ancient legend.

Dragon Turtle Armor Shield!

Lin Xuan's most powerful defensive treasure.

“Innate treasure! ”

In the distance, the spiritual Virgin couldn't help but shout, which was the second innate thing she saw Lin Xuan take out.

Just like the head, the Immortal Sword Regiment is just one thing. This is a congenial defensive attribute.

It is well known that defensive treasures are rarer than offensive treasures, and reactions are rare in quantity.

The same is true of this congenital thing.

The natural treasure of defensive attributes exists almost exclusively in legend. In the ancient war, it hardly ever appeared. This Lin boy Ho De Ho could have it.

Besides envy, envy.

Soon, however, the spiritual Virgin could not be distracted.

Because she herself, at this moment, was sieged by several true spirits as well.

Although the number is much lower than Lin Xuan's.

But the pressure, too small, could fall by accident. How could she care about Lin Xuan?

“Boom!”

A muffled sound entered the ear, but the distraction paid the price, and the monster in front took a sharp claw.

This guy left only a giant skeleton, and he didn't know what the true spirit was, but his strength was so small that he photographed the spiritual Virgin with one paw.

As an Upper Gu Ling people, their strength is quite small. Even if they have not practiced the secrets of refining the body, their physical strength is far stronger than that of their peers.

But it's no better to take that shot.

A bite of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

That's not the worst.

The other spirits that besieged her also rushed nearby, intending to drop the rocks downhole, and the attacks became incredibly powerful.

The face of the spiritual Virgin has become incredibly pale. In this way, it can be said that she has no suspense whatsoever, and cannot but meteor herself.

Does that have to be the trick?

Her face flashed with a hint of hesitation, but was soon resolutely replaced.

At this moment, there is no time to think more, and when it stops, I'm afraid it will crash here.

Spell it!

In the middle of the sky, the Spiritual Virgin waved her hands, and together the trick came out successively, and as she moved, an incredible scene appeared.

PS: It should have been a little more today, but I got a call from my father-in-law in the morning, it was kind of urgent. I went back to my mother's house with my wife. I only came back in the afternoon. Today is the only chapter left. Thank you all for your patience. I'll try tomorrow. Ha, I'm sorry, but ask for a recommendation ticket!