Tempered Immortal

Chapter 4265: Iceberg's Original Ancestors and Too White Sword Immortals

Lin Xuan is not scared, it's just one more thing, let's do one less thing!

Then, after a short consultation with the women, they returned to Su Dong Sky Map, so that Lin Xuan only needed one person to hurry.

First, the chances of being spotted are much smaller.

As for this second point, the other party cannot understand his strength and weakness. If he encounters a tough enemy, several women can also surprise the other party as strange soldiers.

Place the sky map of the cave, Lin Xuan converged, and the light of the rainbow darkened, becoming extremely blind, wandering like flying forward.

Lin Xuan doesn't know what the size of this interface is, let alone where the nine days of rest is, in other words, he has no idea and can only go on a purposeless journey.

Surface, pure luck.

In fact, not necessarily.

Along the way, Lin Xuan, while converging breath, carefully hiding his own traces, but the divine consciousness was not half lazy. Instead, he unleashed all his strength, and the wind could not let go of any grass blowing.

Suddenly, a burst of loud noise entered the ear.

Lin Xuan turned his head, about two million miles from here, so even Lin Xuan's god could only receive some vague sound, I don't know what happened.

He showed a little hesitation on his face.

Perhaps just entering here is enough to engage in senseless warfare.

In that case, it doesn't make any sense to make a scene for yourself.

But what if it's not?

What if someone finds something treasure, or a clue to nine days of breath...

Although this is unlikely, you will lose your arm if you are hesitant to be here.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan did a lot of work, and suddenly increased his speed and flew towards the place where it happened.

Two million miles, that's more than a thousand mountains of water.

Even a few dozen revolutions around a planet is fine, but with Lin Xuan's strength today, it is not far off.

It's nothing more than a small half cup of tea on the road.

And after getting closer, Lin Xuan's speed decreased in order not to be found, otherwise, it could be faster.

The roaring loud noise is clear enough to be heard clearly even without consciousness and by ear power alone.

Seeing the sky in front of us, it has been lined with colors.

The two warring parties are strong, but what about the dark magic?

Do you mean...

Lin Xuan hid a mystery.

However, whether it is necessary to confirm it in order to reach a conclusion.

Only a few thousand miles apart, Lin Xuan quietly released the god.

A giant black dragon appeared in sight.

There was an amazing amount of magic all over the body, sweeping across and out of its blood-bottom mouth.

All over and down, and there's electric flutter.

Strength is not bad, not worse than the emptiness of demons.

After all, he is an extraterritorial celestial demon, and his identity has been called out. He is one of several great leaders. Lin Xuan, the famous dragon king, is like a thunder.

I didn't expect to meet you here on a narrow path.

But his current situation is unclear.

Because he faces the same strong enemy.

This is an old man with a fairy airway bone.

Looks different from a centenarian, but spiritual.

The breath that emanates from him, this is a true fairy, no doubt.

The treasure in your hand is even weirder.

It's actually a long whip.

Gently trembling, the whipshadow was heavy, covering half the sky, turned into endless python, the size of each strip could not be compared to that of the Dragon King, but the number prevailed, and suddenly sighed loudly and went towards him.

Nor did the Dragon King show weakness, not only throwing out more light waves, but also running out of the magic around his body, many monsters.

Want to fight with less, huh? What an idiot. You think you're not gonna change?

The two fought in flames.

Lin Xuan's face was filled with ridicule, and he carefully hid the traces. If both of them could belong together, they could not ask for it.

……

At the same time, the other side.

This is a wilderness, already desolate, at a time when there are several corpses lying on the ground, not only children and servants from the immortal world, but even a true immortal has fallen here.

His face was full of incredible colors, as if he had seen something terrible in his life.

And just around the corner, there was a woman dressed in white.

A silver hair spread, barefoot, wrapped in milky white fog, looks just like a dusty fairy.

Frozen ancestors!

It's bad luck for these fairy guys to find her.

Three thousand worlds, many, but the top three interfaces are the spiritual realm, the demonic realm and the pubic realm. As the strongest man in the ancient demonic realm, Iceberg has long surpassed ordinary true immortals.

“Nine days in the air, I'll definitely get it. ”

In Ice's hand, there was something golden, and she muttered to herself, but the voice didn't go down, and suddenly she frowned, as if she'd found something.

Nor did she see her hands raised and her whole body flew out of the way.

Instead of shifting instantaneously, it seems to be shifting away by a thousand feet in the evening.

Then, silently, where she had just stood, a sword broke open the space.

“It's dangerous! ”

Iceberg couldn't help but get a cold sweat. The sword seemed mediocre, but had a regressive effect, if he had just stepped a little bit in the evening.

She dared not think too much.

“Not bad, not bad, to be able to hide my sword from the nine true demon ancestors, since the fall of the demon leader, you should be the first strong person in the interface, Ice Fairy, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

A bright voice came into my ear, and the ice was shocked to hear: "Who are you? You recognize me. ”

“What, the noble fairy forgot so much, don't you remember the late man? ”

At the corner of the man's mouth, he brought a few smiles, then the light flashed, and a handsome man appeared in front of him. He was about thirty years old, in white, quite a bit dusty.

“It's you!”

Icey face, suddenly full of the color of alert, it is not wrong to say that there is a great enemy: “Too white sword fairy, it is you, when you hunted down the Hua Yu real person, didn't you have already fallen, why are you still alive? ”

“Meteorology, hum, that was just an eye-catching method. You really thought that the real fairies in the lower realm, except Lord Tianxiang all fell, and it was a big mistake, and you thought that treasures like Nine Days of Rest were so good, you idiots, you didn't have a chance to fly into a fairy...”

“What, the arc of light, the legend of Fairloom is fake?” The always brilliant Ice Fairy is also stunned.