Tempered Immortal

Golden bright, palpitating breath, Lin Xuan's face clotted to the extreme, open mouth and spit out the sperm blood.

The sound of "bang” enters the ear, but instantaneously turns into a bloody mist.

And then, like a long whale absorbing water, all the blood mist went into that golden light like life.

The light converges.

It's a shield in front of you.

Different from the size of the slap, as if.

But it's so tiny that it can't be added.

At first glance, some like the shell of a turtle, the pattern on it is rustic and complex, full of the scent of the road, hidden in hidden glory.

From another angle, this treasure has a different image, no longer like the shell of a turtle, but rather resembles the legendary dragon scale to the extreme.

The scale of a dragon, not the color of a dragon!

The precious and sturdy nature of this shield is well known.

Dragons, Heaven and Earth spirits, the three realms of true spirituality are many, but dragons are definitely the top three powerful creatures.

Even compared to true fairies.

The dragon scales are sturdy. That's a sight to see.

As for Xuan Wu, strength and spirituality, of course there is no way to compare to dragons, but in the true spirit it can be said that defense comes first.

Dragon Turtle Armor Shield is made from the shell of the Turtle and Dragon Scale plus all kinds of genius treasures. In terms of defense, it is also one of the first of the innate treasures.

Before Lin Xuan, he may not be able to fully utilize the power of this treasure. Today, he is not old enough. In this critical situation, he naturally dares not hide the awkwardness. He has sacrificed this defense treasure, which is called the bottom of the box.

Spiritual flashes, and Tombo tricks are rapidly moving in Lin Xuan's body.

This shield is glowing on the surface, revealing the illusion of a dragon and a tortoise.

It was a little vague at first, but became clearer and clearer over time.

The dragon barked loudly, the sky had completely sunk, and a five-clawed golden dragon appeared in front of the shield, like a living creature.

And that's not over yet.

Immediately followed by waves into the ear.

The scenery in front of us was a bit blurred, and the original void was transformed into the depths of the sea, where a giant turtle roamed slowly, giving off a deep and intelligent aura.

Such a vision, how dare you say, Lin Xuan used this treasure before, but never appeared.

Without him, Lin Xuan, though able to drive this treasure, played out the magic, just fur.

I can't say two out of ten.

Unlike now, Lin Xuan is already a strong player in the field. The two babies are all advanced, the power is extremely concentrated, and can naturally exert 100% of the strength of the dragon armor shield of the turtle.

It's not the old days!

Of course, the crisis facing Lin Xuan is unprecedented.

Trapped in a small space, in the face of the powerful killing power caused by the suicide bombing in the aftermath of the ferry, Lin Xuan provided extremely strong protection in the shortest possible time, but it is really not clear who can retreat.

Do what you're told!

That may be too negative, but it is true.

The bald demon is also a fierce fairy fixer, unwilling to believe anything about the promise of the next life, seeing that he had no chance to escape, he actually made the choice of burning jade stones, and his divinity is also really weird, clearly beaten by the Blackwater Shura knife a 708 fall, but nothing affected the self-explosion.

Just a blink of kung fu, he himself was swallowed up by the rolling black light.

Grey smoke is extinguished, not even a bit of residue is left.

And that's just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, the darkness in front of us swallowed up all the energy of the heavens and the earth in this small space. Without a drop, it was as if a hungry ghost had arrived and continued to devour towards the front.

At first, it was silent.

But the sound is actually too slow to keep up with the rhythm at which it swallows.

This bizarre situation, of course, cannot be sustained.

Soon...

Boom!

A loud noise, as if from that distant sky, but at an eye-catching rate, pushed nearby, soon, with the black light, merged into one, thunderous work into the ear.

At this point, the black light also began to contract, and a mysterious flare fell from the sky. The light was not so dazzling, but the great spirit was almost breathless.

Lin Xuan also had to have her pupils narrowed and her heart rate suddenly doubled.

It feels difficult to speak clearly in words.

Only countless black lines were seen blooming out of the black rays.

The broken voices of “hush-hush” made a loud noise, a strip like a bloodthirsty demon snake, the head spit, and the fearful like Lin Xuan jumped over.

Fast forward, quickly touching the first defense arranged by Lin Xuan.

There are nearly a hundred colorful screens.

These are all from Lin Xuan's usual defensive treasures.

Between the treasures, the quality may vary, but if you can get into Lin Xuan's eyes, there will certainly be no mortal things.

Every piece of treasure can be protected in circles.

Together with the large number of attacks, ordinary attacks have no use whatsoever.

But the difference now is that it was caused by a suicide bombing that occurred in the aftermath of the ferry.

Simply put, it's a one-time fix of millions of years of magic, all released, concentrated on a little bit.

So powerful, any magic treasure must be darkened, it is the true immortal's full blow, can it be comparable, it is also two words.

With the murmur, hundreds of magic treasures are useless.

Throughout a 708 fall.

This is normal, almost unimaginable.

And the momentum of the black light was simply blocked.

Lin Xuan's pupils had sharp eye contractions.

Though I have guessed that this attack is quite small, the situation is such that Lin Xuan did not expect it.

But at this moment, there is no time to change tactics. Lin Xuan takes a deep breath and can only be prepared to wait.

The sharp crackling sounds went into his ears, and soon those black filaments flew up close, and one of them slammed hard into that huge blue iceberg.

The sound of “cracking” was loud, the ice melted, the black filament collided with the iceberg, and suddenly there was a hive-like pore, dense numbness, difficult to describe in words. In short, there was absolutely nothing exaggerated about the thorax, and the iceberg was about to collapse.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a shady color, the sleeve robe swept, the wind made a big scene, a trick lashed out by his fingers, the surface of the iceberg, the cold flashes, the alarming cold air, the constant release, the damaged area, repaired at the visible speed of the naked eye, not only that, but also those raging black filaments, were blocked by ice.

Chaos is too shady.

The Psychic Fire is a blend of refining and chemistry.

The power it emits has surpassed the extreme cold rule in the general sense, which is why it has this effect.