Tempered Immortal

Down, Hego!

To use it here is to be truly famous.

As Lin Xuan moves, the force of the silk law is thus dispersed from the surface of the treasure.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to inject the magic force, this treasure surface patterned bark, as if something had been activated, countless ancient symbols emerged, very different from what Lin Xuan had seen before, which is not unusual, because it is a demonic text.

Heritage dates from ancient times, when chaos was said to have begun, many demonic tribes could have been founded.

Lin Xuan's face was full of weight, and his body was full of magic. As he moved, more demonic words appeared, then flashed, surrounded by a circle, and a strange and sophisticated law formation appeared in front of him.

Every time there was a flash, the law was constantly changing, and it seemed mysterious to the extreme.

With the mix of laws, Lin Xuan is now finally able to achieve this 100% power.

The waves went into his ears, and the blue sea was broken like bamboo. It was only a hundred feet from Lin Xuan, as if the next wave could swallow him.

Lin Xuan's face remained calm and comfortable.

Raised the chango in his hand high.

No hesitation at all, swinging down.

A moon-shaped light blade emerges.

However, it is significantly different than before, because this enormous blade of light is actually a combination of countless sophisticated arrays of laws.

The power of the law is implicit in it.

Hundreds more, but compared to the rolling waves in front of us, it's just a poppy.

Then we saw the two collide.

As a matter of principle, the mud cattle should go into the sea, and even if it raises a small wave, it will soon be submerged, which is, on the face of it, true.

The bright blade of light did not go into the sea, and nothing changed except to make the waves brighter.

If any other fairy fixer sees this scene, they will laugh at Lin Xuan, shaking the tree, too much force.

But the truth is, is that true?

The rumbling sound of water enters the ear, the sea is about to swallow up Lin Xuan, but at this moment, an incredible scene emerges.

Wow...

There was no sign of it, and the tumultuous sea suddenly split apart towards both sides.

A ten-length corridor appeared in the middle, and the waters on both sides were as thick and peaceful as walls, to an alarming extent.

It turns out that Haigo is a very small thing.

At this moment, however, Lin Xuan's eyes are full of spiritual work, Tianfeng God, it has been extended to the extreme.

“Got it.”

All of a sudden, Lin Xuan's face was delighted, his right hand did not hesitate to fall forward, and the light blade of the moon tooth appeared again.

Of course, it's not as outrageous as it was, but it's also very powerful.

Spike...

As if the sound of Bujin being torn into his ear, a skull-sized light bulb emerged just over a hundred characters in front of Lin Xuan.

It's blue, look closely, but it's a water polo.

The surface is flat, and there are countless lightning bolts, like snakes, that keep swimming.

Thunder Pearl!

Moreover, the water property has gathered, and if it can be broken, the immediate danger will be solved.

As soon as Lin Xuan injected more power into the treasure, the moon-shaped light blade became brighter.

Boom!

A loud noise entered the ear, the blue water polo was broken and a dot of starlight emerged, apparently wanting to regroup.

Lin Xuan naturally can't leave it alone.

Take a deep breath, open mouth a blue Xia sprayed out.

Fast, wrapped every roll, wrapped all the thunderbolt essence, then Lin Xuan took a big breath, swallowed it into his stomach, and struck a burp.

Tastes good.

The whole process is complicated, but not instant kung fu. As the thunderbolt essence was swallowed up by Lin Xuan, the vast ocean disappeared without a trace.

Risk of transformation is razed, and the water property of Tianqiao is also broken by Lin Xuan.

This is the end of the story, but Lin Xuan is still in crisis.

……

The first four kinds of heavenly robbery have been successfully crossed.

But the last of the property skirmishes are still hanging from the top of your head.

When it comes to the vastness of the ocean, its changing peaks are even more extraordinary.

Lin Xuan has seen the famous mountain Dachuan countless times. The rest of the mountain peaks can talk about momentum, but the guy in front of him is more than a hundred times the size of an ordinary mountain peak.

Lin Xuan compared to it is more than a stunning tree, called an ant is a lift.

A mountain of this magnitude can't imagine what kind and level of treasure it would take to stop it.

Lin Xuan couldn't hide after 10 strokes.

Meteorological, seemingly irreversible.

His expression also became very serious, the gold, the water, the earth, the five rows of each other, did not expect that, in the end, the greatest threat to himself was the heavenly robbery of this earthly property?

Lin Xuan has not had time to think more about how to take risks.

Sleeve robes flashed and a rustic axis flew out.

On the surface, Lin Xuan sacrificed the treasure for which he relied, the Immortal Sword Chart.

Xu slowly unfolded, nine mountain peaks of different sizes in the eye curtain, all green, full of vibrant life, the scenery is beautiful.

The location of the nine peaks is casual, but hidden into a position, endless swords spreading out, as if to encompass the heavens and the earth.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward.

God did great work, those nine divine mountains halo spray thin, a sharp force of law, the void collapsed and fell, the innate spiritual treasure is truly nothing but small.

But that's not the worst part.

The mysterious sky sounds, such as Hung Zhong Dalu, pass by, even the heavens and the earth need to give way, a light column gushed out from the top of the mountain.

Red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, those columns come in different colors.

Slowly floating, the colorful glow of Xia emerged, Rui Qi Qianqian, then every glow of Xia, turned into several fairy swords.

They come in different shapes and sizes, but each sword is terrifying, with a breath of path and the power of palpitating laws.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward again, palpitating the broken sound into his ear, thousands of swordmen, tearing the void, and shooting hard at each other past.

Time, rubble dancing, sharp swordsmanship, cannot be described in words at all.

If it were an ordinary mountain peak, a face, I'm afraid, would be vanished and razed to the ground.

But in front of this mountain, the heavenly robbery is changing. It is incredibly large. Thousands of swordlights are staggered and wounded, but only on a few surfaces.

It's far from enough to wander off the risk of such an attack.

Nor, of course, can it be said that it has no effect, at least some of the delaying effect.

But just like that, it doesn't have much benefit. How can I survive the heavenly robbery of this property?