Tempered Immortal

The shadows of the 100 true spirits have passed, and most of them are just flowers, but there are nine of them. Instead of falling into nothingness, they are becoming clearer and clearer.

Phoenix, True Dragon, Peacock, Dapeng, Peacock, Golden Wood, Kirin, Mountain Monkey, as for the Nine-headed Bird, of course, are also indispensable.

This option differs as if it had just been used with a true spiritual sword technique.

At this time, however, Lin Xuan was prepared to use another kind of mystery documented in the Moon Sky Witchcraft.

I really pressed the bottom of the box myself.

Strongest form!

The power of the Demon King is truly stunning, but it is not necessarily invincible to wear the armor of the true spirit. Whoever dies the deer is still unknown.

Lin Xuan raised his head, his mouth sounded clear and burst straight into the sky, while his right hand raised, towards the heavenly spiritual lid.

With Lin Xuan's actions, the true phantoms disappeared from his Dantian.

The next moment, it appeared over your head.

Nine powerful breaths dissipated, the sword of the Nine Palaces began to heal, the light of the Spirit shone, and then the nine true shadows of the Spirit fell on nine different styles of fairy swords.

Fused together, the original fiction turned into something of substance.

On the surface, there are a few similarities to the true spiritualization sword technique, but this is not the end of the matter. Lin Xuan's eyes were brilliant and the obscure and quaint spell burst out of his mouth. Then he grabbed his hands and the sound of stabbing came into his ear. The top of his head was like a real spirit, which turned into a phantom, and the inches actually broke.

Instead, tens of thousands of fist-sized symbols appear in the curtains, each sparkling with a brilliant glow.

Then, like life, he fell towards Lin Xuan and covered him in it.

If there is a storm, the body surface that did not enter Lin Xuan is missing.

Immediately after the five-color halo, the brilliant glow erupted from Lin Xuan's body surface like a flame.

The flame was spectacular, and even more incredible was the spirituality of the shaking room. A moment later, a set of armor was condensed.

Armor of the Spirit!

Lin Xuan's breath suddenly grew a lot, which is also natural. The true spiritual sword technique and the Nine Heavenly Divine Lords merged with each other. Lin Xuan has now demonstrated his strongest state.

Even the Nine Palace Suzuku is integrated into the armor, which is another state of human sword in one.

Lin Xuan's body and lower body all emitted a kind of hunch.

And the look on King Magic's face became extremely serious.

He felt a huge crisis.

This is the siege of the Nine-headed True Spirit that has never existed before.

Do you really think you're gonna crash here?

But it doesn't make sense to think about it at this time.

Lin Xuan lifted his right hand and struck at him.

Clearly bare-handed and able to emerge from the edge of his palm, but with an eye-catching sword.

If the starlight falls, the sharpness is difficult to articulate in words, which is no worse than the attack of the Nine Palaces Sword, or even better.

In a flash, the time used was not instantaneous, but as if it had crossed the distance between time and space, and suddenly came over the Magic King.

Too sudden, too unexpected.

Even with the capital of the Magic King, he glared at his eyes. Obviously, he could not have guessed that the other party would strike him with his own hands. It was so difficult to get involved.

Ow!

The roar went into his ear, and he raised his head and spewed a light wave out of his mouth.

Flash, illusion into a January tooth-shaped light blade.

It's also very fast.

Boom!

The next moment, it hit a blade, and the whole space was trembling.

The wind shot, but the next moment, Lin Xuan's figure disappeared.

King Magic's eyes widened.

He didn't catch how Lin Xuan moved.

How is that possible?

Even the laws of space, however much, should be traceable.

However, this idea has not yet been reversed and suddenly feels a little wrong.

Turning back to his head, Lin Xuan found out when he was coming behind him.

“Bad!”

The Demon King shouted in his heart.

Lin Xuan reacted more quickly.

As soon as I reached out, I grabbed his tail, and no, to be correct, I held the tail of the dragon in my arms.

It is not unusual. Although Lin Xuan is wearing the armor of the true spirit, he is no more than his height. Compared to the King of Magic, he is not worth mentioning.

Then he danced with his hands, and the demon king's angry voice made a big noise, and he was actually waved up by Lin Xuan, like a kite out of line, and smashed hard towards the distance.

White clouds, wind through the ears.

The Demon King was furious and angry, and the demon raged out, trying to stop his figure, but it was useless.

The other side is too powerful.

Boom!

A loud noise came into his ear, and after flying unknowingly far away, he touched a mountain peak.

Then the whole mountain collapsed.

No, it's not just collapse, it's a lot of powder.

And the inertia of power has not yet been eliminated, and the King of Magic comes into contact with the ground, bursting into his ears, and the ground is smashed into a big hole.

Deep down!

After about a few breaths, an angry dragon bark entered his ear.

Then, the air suddenly became hot, and suddenly a flame of red appeared in the pit where the bottom was not visible. No, it was not a flame red at all, but the magma was sprayed from the inside.

The magma gathered into a giant column of fire, 100 feet thick in diameter.

What's even scarier is that at the top of that magma, there's a giant monster crawling on top of it.

A terrible shadow cast down.

The smell of the King of Magic, shady to the extreme.

There seemed to be a spark in his eyes, hating Lin Xuan.

He raised his head high and saw a black dot plummet.

Later, Lin Xuan's figure appeared in front of him.

The other side did not hide and appeared far away from him.

The Demon King was somewhat stunned, and the other party's actions were too bold.

Think of yourself as nothing.

He'll pay.

Ow!

The dragon opened the vast mouth of the blood basin and the palpitations flashed in both eyes.

Then a dark dragon breath sprayed through his mouth.

Like storms and rains, the tide is raging and rolling past.

Almost instant kung fu drowned Lin Xuan.

And the Demon King didn't stop attacking, and the horrible dragonbreath kept spitting.

In this way, the kung fu of half a cup of tea continued. The dragon's breath gradually diminished. In the eyes of the dragon, the colour of tiredness could not be hidden. After all, the dragon's breath was sprayed for such a long time. For the consumption of magic, it was also very small.

But the enemy should have been scattered.

The power of one's own breath, the power of one's own breath, is by no means to speak of.

The King of Magic thought so, and the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of pride, but the next moment, he couldn't believe his eyes widened.