Tempered Immortal

Golden Glass, although this phoenix can't compare to a true divine bird, the momentum is unprecedented.

With wings rolling in the flames of the heavens, the eyes of the storm slammed hard ahead.

And in the center of the storm, the thunder dragons flexibly emerged, the teeth dancing between the claws, and the mood of the claws.

Boom!

The thunderous sound enters the ear, but the dragon touches the phoenix in the middle of the sky.

The heavenly robbery is fierce. This is also the most important moment. There are no tactical means. At this moment, let's see if the heart can keep an eye on this wave of heavenly robbery.

Win or lose in this move.

Either live, break through the boundaries, and from there, the vast sky will be transformed into a Pilgrim of the Rank.

Either it falls, the ashes fly out in the sky robbery, and then the dust returns to dust, the dust returns to dust, and there is no chance to start over again.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan was nervous in his heart. However, what he could do, what he should do, he did everything he could.

Today, with all the means at his disposal, it is not possible to plug in, even if the heart is cut, but to wait quietly beside him for a journey.

Lin Xuan's expression didn't show any joy, perhaps too worried that he was numb.

For him, even for a second, it was a painful time, and it seemed like a hundred years had passed.

The valleys of the valleys are long gone, and the mountain trees are powdered under Tianwei.

The only good thing is the rest around the heart.

At this moment, however, the situation has also begun to be unfavourable.

The golden phoenix began to fade as the light moved.

Despite the presence of Lindane, the power of Ouyang's heart still seems too weak.

The sound of the raging current enters the ear, but the raging dragon turned into a thunderbolt became more and more pounded, the gas swallowed the mountain river, the teeth ripped down the mouth and actually tore the golden phoenix in half.

Without an opponent, it's not as powerful as breaking bamboo, but there's certainly no power to stop it at this point.

Boom!

The loud noise enters the ears and the bright light swallows the entire valley.

The sneaky dragon is like a sly snake, and the heart of Ouyang is what it sees as a prey.

At the end of the day, it's a loss!

Lin Xuanmeng was desperate to crack, he couldn't help it.

It is foolish to know the law of confronting the entire interface with one person's power, but at this moment, it does not matter where much.

A man always has a fever, how can he watch his beloved wife fall in front of him anyway?

Never!

God blocks the slayer. Demons blocks the slayer!

Even with moths, Lin Xuan decided to be such a fool once.

Otherwise, you will live in endless remorse in the years to come.

Instead of suffering, spell it out.

“Husband, stop, or the concubine will blow himself up. ”

Lin Xuan had planned to give his life, but as a husband and wife, would Ouyang Qin's heart not understand his psyche?

Husband can no longer fight the entire interface by himself.

So at the moment Lin Xuan had just moved, she warned ahead of time.

How can you go with your husband if you are too sorry to die?

Her tone was resolute and she had no sense of joking.

Lin Xuan suffered in his heart, but also had to stop the glow.

He understands the character of the heart too well.

Of the reddish acquaintances of his own, the heart is probably the weakest in strength, and there is no way to compare it to the peacock moon.

But Lin Xuan knew her too well. She seemed weak, but she was exotic.

To say the same, sex is extremely rigid.

She doesn't want to drag herself, she doesn't want to risk herself for her, that's never what she said.

If he hijacks the day with his own hands, I'm afraid the heart will truly fall out of its own explosion.

Helpless, Lin Xuan can only stop.

My heart is in pain again.

He was so far apart from Ouyang. Will this meeting ever be goodbye?

Tears blurred the eyes.

Anyone who says Lin Xuan is strong enough to reach the extreme.

The boy had tears that didn't burst, but didn't get to the sad spot.

“Heart, you have to live. ”

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, his heart was full of shame, past various scenes, and the scene of interacting with the heart of the piano flowed in his mind.

Biyun Mountain first met, Kuiyin Mountain, when she was as noble as a fairy, and she had just stepped into the fairy path.

Yet in the underworld, as if it were the will of God, the fate of the two men is bound together.

Together with the Too White Sword Immortal against the enemy, the hearts and minds flow warmly.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan is now not Xibi, and the twelve states of Tianyun are detoxified for the heart of the qin. Without the yin and yang difference in the river, the two finally have intimate contact.

Unclimbing fairies in the past, they are now their own double monks, but it is undeniable that Lin Xuan's heart is obviously a little less apathetic than the peacock of the moon.

Perhaps we've known each other a long time ago, or perhaps not yet.

However, the heart never complained.

Isn't she weighing enough in her heart?

“No...”

At this time, Lin Xuan knew that he had made a terrible mistake, but he could not bear to watch his heart fall.

If she were alive, she would not be left alone in the future.

But will God give himself a chance?

I don't know!

Tears have blurred Lin Xuan's gaze.

Guilt and pain also make the gods unclear.

But it's just a trance.

Once again, Lin Xuan is awakened by the roaring sound of the harp.

Ouyang hasn't given up yet.

But at this moment, she has exhausted her means, and it is really a falling out.

Even the power supplemented by Nine Days of Miao Lingdane was just now, consuming most of it.

The face of the heart is pale again.

She lifted her hand.

Ouyang's heart is naturally a great woman, but her beauty is far less than that of the moon, but her hands are beautiful.

Perhaps because it is longer than playing the piano, the ten fingers are fluttering and the vegetarian hands seem to still have a fragrance, but at this point, the spring ten fingers become bloody.

And the seven-string violin in her arms was broken.

And this is the true treasure of the heart, the golden string that just broke the heart.

Not only are the strings broken, but even the surface of the ancient qin also has cracks that appear suddenly.

The heart's mouth is even thinner with blood.

Whatever the method of cultivation, the destruction of the natural treasure is a very bad result for the monks.

Light wounds throw up blood, and heavy fire into the demon.

At this time, the heart is facing the last wave of heavenly robbery, which is also the worst.

It's the result of ten deaths.

There was a shout all around.

“Mother! ”

Behind him, Sun Yu, the voice of the superior officials and sisters is more painful, several maids have become desperate for grief.

Other disciples of the Cloud Clandestine Sect have no better taste in their hearts.

However, Lin Xuan did not cry. Instead, the knockout festival sighed: “Wonderful, dying to survive, ten sides of the ambush! ”

In the eyes of others, Ouyang Qin's heart may be doomed to fall, but Lin Xuan's eyes are different after all.

Admittedly, on the face of it, it is difficult for the heart to block this last wave of heaven, but the world is clear.