Tempered Immortal

Chapter 3875 Tornado

And the demon tribe in front of him, although also an old monster in the post-ferry period, has a clear gap in strength compared to Lin Xuan, and trying to break free from the illusion in front of him is more like Tianfang Night Tan.

You know, the other month, it was just a place where Butterfly changed. The two maids cooperated with each other, and played a little bit of a small game of mind. Otherwise, the old demon wouldn't fall into the jar so easily.

At this moment, it is too late to regret.

Of course he wouldn't sit around and struggle, but he found that there was no use at all. Butterfly's illusion reached the point where there were no ancient people and no future.

If the realm is strong, there may still be a chance to destroy it. An old monster from the late stage of a common ferry in the district will be defeated, and once he falls in, he will have no power to escape.

To give an inappropriate metaphor, at this point, he's like a mosquito falling into a spider web, and the more he wants to break free, the tighter the web becomes.

All efforts were in vain, and by this moment he had become the prey of little butterflies.

No suspense at all, just Butterfly alone is enough to keep him alive, let alone standing next to the moon.

Little girls don't come to see the play either.

That's right, Moon was only in the early days of the ferry, and if you analyze the situation, it's far worse than the four people who fought in front of you.

But then again, the Ashuro technique she practiced is one of the few secrets, even if it is put into the Real Immortal Realm.

How can King Ashuro's divinity be measured simply by the realm?

Even one-on-one, in the face of this late demon of the ferry, the moon will not be powerless to fight back, even if it can be said that it has the ability to fight, let alone, at this moment, she is merely serving as an adjunct.

Ultimately, there is no danger or difficulty.

Simply use the Xuanyin treasure box to sneak up on the side.

Because of the lack of defense, the attack appears to be more sharp and almost double the power compared to normal.

The bright light of the knife is like a meteor's feather, like a comet falling to the ground, at a glance, makes one feel that the scalp is extremely numb, which was only so, the old demon of the late ferry can still be barely stopped, however, the illusion of the little butterfly, just happened to have a confusing effect.

True or false is true.

But seeing the knife bright, some of it will have a lethal effect, yet some of it is just a illusion, if you can distinguish it clearly, you don't have to hide at all.

The question is, can an old demon tell?

The answer is no.

So the knife light, true or false, he had to hide, and at a moment, it was different from fatigue, as if... after all, the knife light was real or false, too many, he could not hide completely.

With just one breath, the old monster is scaled.

And angry in my heart.

You should know that his armored hard shell is also sturdy to the extreme, far better than ordinary defensive ancient treasures. According to theory, the existence of the early days of the ferry is difficult to break, but in front of...

Furiously crossed, for the first time in my mind, I had regrets. I shouldn't have messed with these horrible little monsters. Is it true that I would have fallen here somehow?

This idea hasn't been turned yet, and a scream came into my ear, and it was amazing.

Then he turned his head, and saw the blood pouring out, and the taller demon had been beheaded.

“Brother!”

His face couldn't help but look terrible. His heart was filled with the sadness of a rabbit. He knew his brother's magic. He was a little more than himself. How could it have fallen so easily?

Incredible!

But there is no time for grief, because his own situation, too, is precarious.

Spike...

The void broke loudly and a few razors flew into front of me again.

It was hard to tell if it was true or false, and he had to do everything in his power to hide.

It has to be said that the old monster's strength is still good, and he tried his best to hide several knives.

His heart was just relieved, yet at this moment a giant butterfly emerged in front of him.

Tall, stunning and beautiful.

Phantom Moon Moth!

The little butterfly girl actually showed up with her body.

Two giant wings, one fan, the wind blade appeared, followed by a raging wave of waves, a giant tornado, appearing in the curtains.

“Hiss...”

The twin-tailed scorpion was also weak. Turns out the female body was a phantom moon moth.

Hmm, some illusion in the district, since it's been seen through, you think you can scare yourself?

Must let you lift a rock and smash your feet.

His eyes fluttered with evil flashes, then the two tails swung behind him, and the power of the law emerged, accompanied by millions of rays of light into the curtain.

And it wasn't over, and he had a mouthful of purple red demon fire.

The two gods combined to kill for the tornado.

Boom!

The next moment, a loud banging sound enters the ear.

Heaven and earth's natural energy was pulled towards the Quartet by strange forces. Those purple-red demonic fires were fierce, but as if mud cattle were entering the sea, they were instantly destroyed.

Then the crackling sound came into his ear, and the bright light, too, became broken apart, basically Ben Gate axed, the face of the double-tailed scorpion appeared a little painful, “crack," “crack," and his tail was actually broken.

But the nightmare wasn't over, and then he was caught up in that terrible storm, and the hard shells on the surface, there were countless cracks.

Afterwards, he was hung for powder, and even the demon did not escape.

There's only a lonely storage bag left, and it drifts in the sky.

“Humph, idiot, you think this fairy's body is a hallucinogenic moon moth, only illusion, how powerful is the tornado, it's more than a small space turbulence, it's not easy to give in. ”

Little Butterfly's overwhelming voice came into his ear. Of course, he still heard the extreme. Lin Xuan sighed slightly. The old monster was really stubborn to death, but who made him so lonely?

The genius of the illusion moon moth is illusion, yes, but how can there be only one way to do this?

There is no protection at all, and there is no reason to blame heaven for death.

As for another old monster, Lin Xuan has just been exterminated.

It's not unusual, with two dozen to one, those two old demons may still be able to resist Lin Xuan for a moment. If they fight alone, they have no chance at all. It can be said that they are not opponents at all. Of course, they are clean and clean, and they are eliminated by Lin Xuan.

Hu, Lin Xuan was relieved and worried that it was redundant. The whole process was complicated, but it didn't take much effort.

This little space still hasn't collapsed.

This time, of course, Lin Xuan will not repeat the mistake. As soon as the robe is blown, the two old monsters drop their storage bags into his arms.