Tempered Immortal

Sword spiritualization is void!

The Jiu-Jiu-Jingu Sword, which entered the territory of Tianjin, was not afraid to destroy the land.

Lin Xuan released the divine consciousness and sensed behind him. Obviously, the other party did not persevere in pursuit of himself. He chose another path.

“Hua Yu's real cave, does this guy know any secrets? ”

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but this was just a guess. There was no clue, and he was as smart as he could easily conclude anything.

There were so many stone steps, still tangled how to choose, now it's good, don't bother about that.

Lin Xuan raised his head, and the stone steps extended deep into the white cloud. If he came, Lin Xuan climbed up together in a green light.

After flying less than ten feet away, Lin Xuan suddenly felt an unusual force, banned from the sky. No, this force clearly does not resemble each other.

But its power was really pounding, and Lin Xuan's toughness was crushed.

The force suddenly disappeared as if nothing had happened after falling to the ground, albeit indestructibly, but was also severely smashed into a deep pit.

Lin Xuan rolled up.

There was a slight strange flash on his face, and everything was just fine.

By hand, is this weird restraint suddenly appearing?

Afterwards, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe was thrown, and the sword of the Nine Palaces appeared.

Glass of green light, lashing forward.

However, just after flying out for dozens of years, the sound of "boom” landed, and the next scene itself was almost identical.

Lin Xuan couldn't even fly, but slipped across the surface and came to himself.

“Indeed it is. ”

Lin Xuan sighed, the prohibition here is very strange, not only the monks can't fly, even treasures are the same reason, then in this place, you can only use your feet to chase the road, and Pharaoh is almost useless.

You can't use force to think and drive, you can only take it in your hand, like a martial arts man.

For a general monk, in this situation, there is not much left of the Avatar. If you encounter a strong enemy...

This idea hasn't been turned around yet, and it's rumbling, and a burst of thunderous sound is coming into my ear.

Lin Xuan raised his head and the sky was blue. So where did this thunder come from?

Don't be ridiculous, because the answer will soon be revealed.

Another moment later, the rumbling sound grew thicker and clearer, but a few muscle-linked leeches appeared in sight.

The puppet, to be exact.

These riches are cast from the Vajra and are free from any spiritual pressure, but at first glance they are the thick ones.

They also have no treasure in their hands, and their fists are the best weapons.

Lin Xuan sighed. Indeed, he met strong enemies. These puppets, which are made by immortals, have no immediate restraint, nor are they difficult to deal with, let alone this situation now.

Speaking of unsolicited words, do not speak of ordinary fairy cultivators, is to replace them with other old monsters of the late ferry period, easy to find with themselves, ten are eighty-nine, only let them slaughter.

After all, you can't fly, you can't use treasures, you can't fix fairies all the time, and there's not much left.

But Lin Xuan is different.

Although he also frowned slightly in the face of the situation, he did not show any panic, but rushed straight into the fist.

……

Meanwhile, the goose fur snow drifts from the sky, on the ground, instead of flaming magma flows out, and the ancient true man is trapped by a strange method of formation.

There are countless moths in the sky.

Each one differs in size from the palm of the hand as if, between the wings swinging, there must be colorful powder, hidden to drive the law of heaven and earth, the splitting of the head cover face towards each other.

“The Xuan Ice Flame Array, the Five-Light Split Cloud Moth, huh, that's a really big pen, but it's silly to think that the district can trap Ben Xian by such means. ”

The face of the ancient Xuan man flashed a little heavy, but the expression on the corner of his mouth was not shameful, his sleeve robe sprinkled, and a flower of lotus flowers blossomed.

The petals drifted, and in the glowing light, they actually changed one spider at a time, threw up filaments in his mouth, and jumped toward moths the size of his palms.

……

On the other side, the real dragon came into a pavilion.

Unlike the crisis between Lin Xuan and Lin Xuan, Yingge Yan Dance is actually laughing and drinking alcohol.

And he was not far away, fat and skinny, dozens of beautiful women, dancing.

Songs like a pearl fall into the ears, and on both sides of the hall, there are several women in palace playing beautiful music.

What a blessed life.

“Good wine! ”

Red sleeves add incense. Every time the real dragon dragon finishes a drink, there is a beautiful maid beside him to add it quickly.

“Sure, it's a good wine. It's just that Daoyou drank so much bone-eating wine, he'll soon dissolve his soul together. Death in this gentle country is a good place to die. It doesn't disgrace your status as a great power during your ferry.” The waitress who added wine to him smiled slightly, showing a little mockery at the corner of her mouth.

The voice did not fall, her jade hand flipped, a crystal clear dagger emerged, then sent forward. If this time, the true heart of the dragon had to be pierced, the other party took care to be poisonous.

And this is not the end of the killing, the maid who was just dancing suddenly turned into a pink skeleton, ten fingers sharp, mouth spraying magic fire, also towards the dragon real person.

The moment before, Inge swallows danced, and a moment later, it turned into a palpitating demon.

Ten-sided ambush!

When the real dragon saw this scene, his expression was still lazy, and he didn't even drop the glass in his hand. Instead, he smiled lightly: “Bone-eating fairy wine, is this a good wine? No wonder this wine is made from dozens of strange poisonous treasures. No wonder it tastes so good. It's just a little fox. Even if you don't understand manners, let me listen to this song and dance. It's too rude to do this at this time. No wonder you can't be a nine-tailed fox. If you want to say this handsome guy is loved and flowers are flowering, you have earned your hand. ”

The dragon's real population is full of crap, but it's not vague in its hands.

But when he saw his robe blow, a scroll of painting flew out of his sleeve, the surface was bright and swallowed, and countless golden and silver-colored symbols flew out.

The Voice of the Sanskrit does it.

The heavenly soldier who illusioned the golden armor of countless gold helmets is coming.

With a long knife axe, the pink skeleton was wrapped in one face. As for the maid with the dagger, Jade's wrist had been caught by the true dragon, and her pretty face changed color: “Impossible, how can you do anything if you drank so much bone-eating wine? ”

“Who said anything about drinking this wine would definitely crash? ”