Tempered Immortal

Boom!

In this mysterious little fairy domain, Lin Xuan can't drive the power of the law, but in the strongest state, the blow still has the power to open the sky.

Seeing the surface of his fist, a mysterious and quaint line of grain sized symbols erupted and quickly and unusually illusioned.

The laws of heaven and earth cannot be driven, but the strange forces that emerge from the pattern array are still very small, and the void ahead is dark, creating an invisible force like a collapse.

Destroy and decay, heading straight to the heavenly Emperor.

“Little guy! ”

Tian Yuanhou's face is earthy, and the sound of impatience enters his ears.

As the rabbit fell, he never dreamed that the bronze bells would be broken to pieces in an instant.

The depression in my heart, needless to say, is filled with anger and anger.

But now that this has happened, the frustration has become useless. Lin Boy has emerged from the crisis and is no longer suffering from enemies. Today, he is in a terrible situation.

If you're not careful, you could crash here.

Underestimate each other's strength!

Tian Yuanhou raised his head, hidden venomous light flashed in his eyes, his own strength was clear. Although he had earned true fairy inheritance, what he was good at was not close physical beating.

Being short against the length of an enemy is foolish, so avoiding its sharp edge is the right choice.

He wandered and tried to hide, but suddenly found that the air around him had become much more clouded. Although not immobile, it was obviously too late to be affected by this.

Boom!

This sudden change is not enough to decide whether to win or lose, but it is also enough to make Tianyuan Hou lose.

So the punch didn't hide him.

Got sturdy in the chest.

Suddenly the whole person, like a broken kite, flew towards the distant sky and blinked, disappearing like a meteor.

Lin Xuan, stay!

This is an unexpected result.

That punch just now wasn't meant to be.

Or, just preheating, Tian Yuan Hou today is not Xibi, although there is no evidence, but there are signs that he is most likely to have acquired the true Immortal Heritage Site.

Such enemies are not easy to deal with.

Although Lin Xuan was not afraid, he did not think that he could be killed by dividing two by three.

So the effect of that punch was more preheating. Lin Xuan wanted to take the lead with this punch, but he just punched the other party out.

Against your will?

Of course not!

Surprise?

Uh... seems a little too big to react.

With Lin Xuan's vast experience in the cultivation of fairies, this scene is also unheard of, but he is not an ordinary cultivator and reacts quickly.

With a slight whistle, a sharp sword emerges on the surface of the body.

Then Lin Xuan shook his hand and made a loud noise, and countless swordlights, like long whales absorbed water, went like a laser ahead.

“Kid Lin, I'm going to suck your soul out! ”

Swordlight flew halfway, sending a clear sky thunderous drink.

A flaming cloud appeared.

Then the cloud turned bright gold, and the amazing spiritual pressure came out of it, and then a golden hand came out of the cloud.

This hand is more than a hundred feet long and looks like it's all cast from gold.

Grasping at the sharp sword with astonishing pressure.

Then the five fingers suddenly pushed hard, “bang” into the ear, the blue sword light was actually pinched out by its raw raw.

“Huh!”

Lin Xuan's face changed and his index finger extended towards the front a little bit.

The bursting swordlight suddenly merged into the middle, and a huge sword shadow emerged, slashing hard against the golden hand.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Half the sky seemed to have an extra golden sun, only to see the height of more than a hundred lengths in the sky. A mysterious halo of cash and silver dichroic symbols suddenly appeared. The light was not so dazzling, but the immense spirit that could barely breathe was extremely uncomfortable.

Under the reflection of halos, the golden hand met fire like ice, shattering inches by inches.

Lin Xuan's mouth had to reveal a bit of ridicule, but things didn't explain here. With a clear sound coming into his ear, those big hands broke and the golden light slipped around, turning into a bunch of ghost bees.

The colour also turned inky green, and the splitting of the head cap face jumped towards Lin Xuan.

At the same time, the golden clouds swept.

Turned into a golden swirl.

Then a white-mongered cyclone blew out of it, and the void was blurred as if to submerge Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan could see clearly, the corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile, his hands trembled, an ancient drawing shaft appeared in front of his eyes.

Surface halo swallowing, slowly unfolding.

Nine sweeping mountain peaks are reflected in the curtains.

The blank sound then enters the ear, and the colorful swordlight emerges.

Ten thousand swords!

Powerful, not to mention, if the number of swords emitted by light theory is the Nine Palaces sword, and the dust cannot be seen. For a time, the sky is full of sharp swords, like wind and rain.

The ghost bee came in fierce momentum, but at the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the raging swordlight of the sea tide, and all the ice dissolved into nothingness.

Swordlight castrated and continued to pounce viciously like the white-mounted cyclone.

It was like a broken bamboo, and the sharp sword quickly split apart the cyclone.

However, as the wind spread, several golden dragons emerged in the void.

Shaking his tail, he was more than a hundred feet long, and the momentum rushed up to the sword light.

In time, Tinker Bell's voice reached his ears, and tens of thousands of swordlights and dragons had struck a fire.

Almost immediately after contact, we saw the golden scales flying, the genius Lingbao's sharpness, definitely not nonsense, but these dragons, also absolutely extraordinary, rely on the vast body and terrible power, shaking their heads and tails like swordlight to punch past, passing, compared to hurricanes as if, for a time, both sides did not win or lose.

On the other side, the buzzing came into his ear, and the ghost bees came back to life, splitting their heads and faces towards Lin Xuan.

“What a tough guy! ”

Lin Xuan sighed.

Raise your right hand and press your palm toward the bug cloud.

The whole action was silent, but the void suddenly collapsed, and there was no glitter of spirits, and the wormcloud somehow disappeared.

Strength reached the level of Lin Xuan, and the striker has a sense of regression.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan rose bright and swept towards the golden cloud sea above her head.

That is where the heavenly Emperor hides.

If you take a punch of yourself, you can't die, and you can't underestimate the strength of this guy.

But Lin Xuan was no longer in the mood to grind down with them slowly. The fast knife cut off the numbness. First, he didn't want to have many nightmares. Second, he had to beat him before he could ask himself the whereabouts of the moon.