Tempered Immortal

No, just a little bit of a downwind.

But it is equally unacceptable.

Ununderstandable. Undisputable. How could Lin Xuan defeat the mighty? Shouldn't he be crushed like an ant?

Why this incredible result?

Everyone feels like their brains, some are not enough.

He lowered his head and glanced at his bloodstained chest.

The corner of his mouth revealed a bitter smile.

But in relative terms, the expression is much calmer than the spectators.

Haven't been hurt in years, so much that even the feeling of pain is almost forgotten.

And this little guy, who's lost his legend, evokes his memory.

As a reward, let him see his field.

That's right, the field.

Also in the late phase of the ferry, why each other's strength will be cloudy, this watershed is the realm.

It is said that the laws of heaven and earth are powerful to the extreme, but the common ferry cultivators are merely understandings, and then some use is made on this basis.

Sure, it can be powerful, but that's all.

As for the field, it's completely different.

My domain is my domain, where I can even create new laws according to the user's mind.

Here, ice can turn into fire and wind blades can blend perfectly with earth walls.

Five lines are no longer interconnected, and everything has a new law.

Compared to simple rules of application, their power cannot be spoken differently at all.

I didn't expect this little guy to be able to use his field.

Bravo!

But as soon as the field comes out, he's bound to fold his wings here.

An irreversible ending, scattered in the face, revealed a slight sense of killing.

The sky was still so clear, but Lin Xuan's heart was somewhat panicked.

It was a feeling of catastrophe.

Specifically, it is difficult to speak clearly in words.

Lin Xuan's face also revealed a slight colour. His strength reached such a level. He naturally dared not wait for the signs of mind and soul that appeared in the struggle.

That will never be an unbridled target.

There must be some kind of warning.

Besides, even though the sword itself defeated the mighty, the fortunate ingredients were many.

The sword may not have been left behind, but it can never be a manifestation of his full strength.

At this point, Lin Xuan knew that he would not be foolish enough to think that he was stronger than Di Xuan.

The real test is just beginning.

Next, can you stop the other party from attacking like a storm? To be honest, Lin Xuan has no heart.

But now, there is no room for retreat.

Fight, but fight.

Stand still, not in your own style. Next, there's nothing but desperate efforts to kill a bloody path.

Lin Xuan's eyes became firm.

Or, definitely to the extreme.

The earth was scattered, and he had to show a little praise, leaving out the good and the bad. This Lin boy, regardless of his strength and fighting skills, was truly remarkable.

If we give him some more time to grow up, he might actually threaten himself.

Danger must be strangled in the bud.

This time, he will never be allowed to walk out of here alive again.

“Look at the moves, the fields! ”

The earth broke apart and suddenly raised his head, his hands open, and an alarming momentum erupted from the surface of his body.

The void is melted, spinning.

The power of all the laws has become chaotic at this moment.

Heaven and earth are so energetic, they don't seem to be attractive.

No... more than that, even the sword of the Nine Palaces is going to fly to the sky, to connect with their hearts and minds, and to be severed by a mysterious force.

“How is this possible! ”

Lin Xuan's face changed dramatically.

Is this the power of the realm? It can't even make me fight back. At this moment, Lin Xuan deeply feels its horrible place.

In fact, the domain is not unfamiliar to Lin Xuan.

Though he has not yet understood, it is only a matter of time before Lin Xuan sees it.

At this point, Lin Xuan differed from Tian Xiaojian's confidence as if, so Lin Xuan did a lot of homework early.

Upper classics, legends...

Lin Xuan has almost all been involved in hunting.

He thought he already knew the field very well.

At this moment, however, Lin Xuan knew that it was nothing more than Night Lang's arrogance. As the saying goes, it is the most appropriate place to use it.

Look at more scriptures, listen to more legends, after all, the knowledge of the realm is just imaginary.

I am in charge of my field, and I am familiar with this sentence, but I need to know exactly how it works.

At this moment, Lin Xuan feels like a leaf canoe in a storm and is likely to overthrow at any moment.

Impossible. Do you really think you're gonna crash here?

Lin Xuan roared in his heart, unwilling to the extreme, could be in the other party's realm, as if he were a mortal in a nightmare, knowing the danger was approaching, but he could not move a finger.

Nothing can be done but watch yourself fall.

That feels too tedious.

Lin Xuan's anger was like fire, but he could not break free from the constraints of the realm. This time, he finally realized what he called the mighty.

Goddamn it, would it really be here?

If they die, what happens to the moon? Hearts, peacocks, what do they do?

Lin Xuan struggled so hard, but the field was too strong.

The key is that this force is his first contact, too strange, too eager to break free from the realm, simply impossible to accomplish.

That's it.

Let your genius, even as astonished as King Ashuro was in the past, but as long as you don't grow up, you only drink hate.

Dixie sighed and strangled a genius, not what he wanted, but whoever made Lin Xuan ignorant, everything was his own choice, and eventually he fell apart.

It's over, but does it really end that way?

Lin Xuan was about to have a different head and a bright sword appeared.

That sword light comes from the sky... no, it's further away, like a thousand miles away.

Yet it instantly pierced the void, and here comes the incredible transmission.

The light of the sword is snowy, difficult to describe its brilliance, without any smell of law, but suddenly cut into the scattered realm.

Silent, yet scattered, his face suddenly became incredibly pale, like a river dyke, the formerly powerful realm, a slight gap appeared.

Cleavage cut out by swordlight.

The wild influx of heavenly and earth energy has also created cracks in the otherwise unbroken realm.

As if waking up from a nightmare, Lin Xuan was delighted and felt the connection with Fateful was restored.