Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's face was gloomy, but he really couldn't think of a good idea at the moment.

The power of this mysterious monster is too ridiculous, almost to the point of not giving way more than in the field. Although the true spiritual sword technique can be resisted, on the surface, a banner drum is equivalent, but in this way, one's energy, nearly half of it is involved.

How do you face the rest of Tianxiang?

Let's just say the defeat is settled!

Damn it!

Lin Xuan naturally cannot accept this result.

But there is no good strategy. Alas, I wish I had raised such a powerful spiritual beast.

Wait, Beast?

I didn't raise a little fur ball myself.

Although somewhat unreliable, overall strength is good.

Though deep inside Lin Xuan, I don't think the little fur ball can defeat the guy in front of me.

But at this moment, there's no time to make more choices. He's almost out of his way now, so let's just treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Lin Xuan threw out the bag of spiritual beasts after making such a choice in his heart.

A sword is thrown out, but the snoring sound of sleep enters the ear.

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while.

The furry little fur ball closed its eyes and the snot was blown into a bubble as it breathed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan doubted his choice, and wanted to count on the little guy in front of him to deal with this huge thing, isn't it ridiculous?

Yet the distant field narrowed its pupils and revealed an incredible look on its face: “This is the Hongmeng beast, you... where did you get it? ”

Hongmeng Beast?

Lin Xuan had never heard that name before.

I don't even know what it is, but Tianxiang's unscrupulous expression is fake.

Found the treasure.

Lin Xuan was delighted and threw the little fur ball out of his hand without saying a word.

Yeah, like that giant thing.

On the way there, hundreds of beams of light have been ejected towards this side, the consternation of which is obvious.

“Snoring, snoring. ”

In the face of such a terrible crisis, it is certainly not possible for the little one to stay asleep, just woke up with a big change of face, blindfolded with the wings behind him.

A big frightened look that looks lovely, but with a milky glow spreading from the surface of its body.

Those beams of light, even the true dragon, Tianfeng, may be spared, the rest of the true spirit is even more unscrupulous, how can the power not be said.

But as soon as it touched the milky white halo emitted by the little fur ball, the ice dissolved.

Lin Xuan could not help but rejoice in his eyes.

And the ancient beast's ancestors were furious and abandoned the true spirit.

His body was huge, but he was quick to move, and his claws glistened like lustre and grabbed against the little fur ball.

There is no law of power, but the power is stronger than the full strength of the dragon.

Little fur balls are dangerous!

After all, its little physique doesn't look like it's good at close physical combat.

The little guy actually looked scared of the divine color.

It seemed like it couldn't hide, but it grew hundreds of times bigger in an instant, and it turned into a huge thing.

But the image remains unchanged.

Even though it's getting bigger, it's still adorable and cute.

Does it help to be bigger in the face of such a powerful enemy?

While Lin Xuan was pinching a sweat for it, the little guy fanned off the ancient beast with one wing.

Puffiness is the only description.

But he who deviates from it has no consciousness, is still a tear of love.

“meow...”

The little guy woke up, but maybe because of the bigger size, the sound sounded similar to thunder striking, and then he sprayed a beam of light out of his eyes, flashing slightly and turning into a gold charm.

Magnificent, like that ancient beast's ancestors floating past.

Seems like a hurry.

Ancient beast ancestors are furious.

A fierce sword gushed from the surface of its body, severely chopping like that gold charm.

At one time, the boom lasted longer than the ear, and it was difficult for either side to distinguish between victory and weakness.

However, Lin Xuan was already satisfied with this result. The dead horse was supposed to be a living horse doctor, but I didn't expect the little hairball to be so angry.

Lin Xuan doesn't care what the Hongmeng Divine Beast is. Anyway, at this moment, he can scream board with Tian Xiang.

After taking a breath, the true spirit of the sword change in the Nine Palaces flew back.

Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with powerful shots. There was an obscure and quaint spell in his mouth. Then he grabbed his hands, and the sound of stabbing came into his ear. The top of his head was like a real spirit, which turned into a phantom, and the inches actually broke.

This is true of the nine hundred and eighty-one true spirits, which break into tens of thousands of fist-sized symbols.

Every Turin shines brilliantly.

“Down!”

Lin Xuan shouted low.

Those magical symbols, like life, fell towards Lin Xuan and covered him inside.

If there is a storm, the body surface that did not enter Lin Xuan is missing.

Afterwards, the five-coloured glass, the bright glow of sumptuousness gushed out from the surface of Lin Xuan's body like a flame.

The flame was spectacular, and even more incredible was the spirituality of the shaking room. A moment later, a set of armor condensed out.

Armor of the Spirit!

Since the ancient beast ancestors had small fur balls to deal with, Lin Xuan of course had to illuminate his strongest form, or that phrase, quick battle, after all, now is not his real strength, time limit, Lin Xuan was afraid of night-time dreams, so he just wanted to end it with Tianxiang as soon as possible.

The true spiritual sword trick illusioned the true spiritual armor, Lin Xuan has become sophisticated, but this time, the power is different than usual.

The sword of the Nine Palaces has been refined into a large form. The armor in front of the eyes is also illusioned by 9981 kinds of true spiritual armor. Naturally, it is different!

Powerful.

But it's not over.

Lin Xuan took a breath, the little Luo Tianfa phase of the nine-eighteen arms emerged behind him, Golden Glass, also filled with mysterious and powerful breath.

He jumped on Lin Xuan.

Boom!

Perfectly blended with armor, Lin Xuan not only had many more arms and head behind him, but his breath rose a lot as well.

It has reached an incredible level.

Even hiding has exceeded the level of the field.

Win and lose!

Tian Xiang's expression needless to say, it is difficult to see the extent to which it cannot be added.

How did things get to this point?

How can he be caught up with each other when he clearly has a full advantage?

Scared and angry!

Depression is even more difficult to make clear in words.

But when it comes to that, it doesn't make any sense.

As a matter of urgency, it is only necessary to destroy Lin Xuan here quickly, or else drag him down, God knows what will happen.

One win and one loss as soon as possible, and there is no difference between the two ideas on this point.