Tempered Immortal

The first thousand and two chapters of the double fire

The distance of dozens of feet, the moment is approaching, the two look at each other, the expressions are somewhat bitter, and today's situation is really not very good.

Although he has never cooperated before, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian are very rich in enemy experience, and naturally they can quickly find a tacit understanding. The two men's shields are overlapped.

puff……

A light whistle into the ear, Lin Xuan's expression, Tian Xiaojian's look is similar, both of them are surprised to look at the extreme, because their magical inflammation actually blended together.

On the outside of the tri-color black ice fire, there is another layer of green color, which has become a four-color flame.

The sound of the banging sound continued, and the flame rose up against the storm, and the original imposing fire of the body, as if the frog had met the snake, panicked back.

The demon's Yuan Ying's expression was a glimpse, and there was a fierce color in his eyes. His hands were smashing, and his mouth spit out a muttering spell. His body shape shook, and a phantom shadow was ejected from the body.

The illusion of a circling, turned into a huge face of more than ten feet long, opened a **** mouth, from the inside spewed a magical color of black and red.

True magic!

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkles, the so-called true magic, natural and ordinary magic is not the same, simply said, it is similar to the monk's life.

It can't be easily used, otherwise it can be made up without simply meditation.

This demon is really scary, and things have come to this step, in order to kill the two people, he almost did not hesitate to pay any price.

After absorbing the true magical gas, the body magic has really skyrocketed, and the thorns have turned into a big black-black hand. The volume is so large that it can't be added, and the whole sky is covered by most of it. Milled.

Taishan's topping is just like this. If it is hit by it, even if Yuan Ying can barely escape, the body will definitely become a patties.

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled, his left hand turned over, and a quaint jade belt floated in front of him. Lin Xuan did not hesitate to surround it around his waist.

The blue light flashed, and the originally exhausted mana instantly returned to its peak state.

Tian Xiaojian’s movements were not slow, and there was a slight sorrow in his eyes. He took out a longan-sized pale gold pill from his arms, swallowed his head and swallowed it into the abdomen, and then the raging magic gas also rumbling around his body. stand up.

Lin Xuan could not help but have some accidents.

The remedy that can instantly restore mana is not without, but even in the spiritual world, it is rare. As far as he knows, there should be nothing but Juyuan Lingdan.

Even if it is a holy place in Dan Dao, this kind of anti-day treasure can't be refining. It seems that Tian Xiaojian has some adventures.

Of course, Lin Xuan has no time to study it. After the mana is restored, he immediately squats with his hands. In fact, he still has a trick to kill.

After receiving the treasure of the Moyu people in that year, although most of the secret techniques in the inside could not be practiced because of the realm of the realm, but not all of them, there is a trick to learn from the "real spirit strike".

It is said that it is a magical power that imitates the upper bound of the beast. It will be almost 90% of the spiritual power, highly compressed, and then released. Although it is not dare to say that the earth is destroyed, there will be no problem in killing the late monks.

Of course, the premise is that it is unexpected, and it can be hit. Otherwise, those old monsters, everyone has the pressure to press the bottom of the box, do not dare to hard, but may not be able to escape.

This is why Lin Xuan has never been used. At this time, facing the giant hand of hundreds of feet, naturally, he can’t hide it. He wants to use the real spirit to strike it, but he sees Tian Xiaojian’s hands, like a four-color flame point. go with.

"Big brother, help me, I am alone, can not manipulate this magic fire." Tian Xiaojian's voice was introduced into the ear, with a bit of urgency, the situation for the two, it is really not good to the extreme.

Lin Xuan's look changed, and he changed his hand and took the real shot. Then he focused his attention on the four-color flame.

To be fair, the magic of the two is still not fully integrated, but the power that has been revealed is already jaw-dropping.

perhaps……

Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, but also a few laws to fight out.

A bang, the flames skyrocketed, a four-color cloud in a diameter, appeared on the top of the two people, cold and poisonous, then the cloud rushed, and the fist of 178 feet emerged.

The surface is flashing, but it is made up of the magic fire of two people.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were scornful, and the fist flashed, and the bang of the bang was like the top.

In terms of volume, compared with the giant palm of the change of the body, it is completely different from the Japanese. However, the power of both sides is not to see who is bigger.

The fists and palms are handed over together, and then countless magical rushes out, wanting to submerge the four-color aura, but the strange things happen, and the magic is like a tide, but it can give people the feeling that it is like a meat bun playing a dog. In the face of the four-color aura, the inch of the inch broke, and the huge hand of hundreds of feet long, quickly disappeared, and reverted to black magic.

Such a result can be much better than imagined. Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian are naturally overjoyed, and several dozens of scorpions are played. The fists flashed, and a flamingo was formed. The surface was four-color halo. Flowing, it seems that God is abnormal.

A pair of wings, has been thrown into the residual magic.

Then, like the long whale taking water, the remaining magic fire was actually sucked into the body by it.

Bi-Fantasy smoldering fire, the power of the three-color mysterious ice fire fusion, almost no increase.

"how is this possible?"

The demon's Yuan Ying rounded his eyes, his face was unbelievable, but then turned pale. After the firebird swallowed his magical inflammation, his wings had already rushed over like him.

The old devil has long been timid, and the power of this flame has never been heard. When he is in full bloom, he may not be able to pick it up, let alone only the Yuan Ying.

It stands to reason that the human world should not have such a fire against the sky, if some of the fires of the upper interface are similar.

But the old devil did not have the mood to think about it, his body shape turned, and his body became full of blood, turning into a thrilling rainbow like a fly over the sky.

The offensive and defensive momentum suddenly reversed.

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian’s heart were overjoyed. With the minds of the two people, naturally there was no reason to put the tiger back to the mountain, and the mana rushed away. The speed of the firebird suddenly increased, and the first one came first. The baby swallowed it in.

......

On the other hand, the power of Bei Ming Zhenjun's book magic is not the same. Although this guy is a half-human and half-devil blood, the cultivation is actually the top power of Confucianism.

The pangolin not only has no magic weapon, but also seems to be too old-fashioned and honest. In the face of the smashing stone city owner, even if it is a soil-based demon, the defense is strong, but it may have fallen, but it is so It is also bruised and bruised.

"Hey..."

The head of Bei Mingzhenjun’s mouth is a little ridiculous. Although the other party is a fool, in terms of realm, it is also a real-time late Yaozu. After the killing, the skeleton fur is an unusual and rare cultivation material.

He reached out and was about to perform even more secretive techniques. Suddenly his expression was stiff and he raised his head in disbelief and looked away.

"I didn't feel wrong, was the guy killed?"

Bei Mingzhen is full of surprises. After all, the demon family is much stronger than human beings. Even if they are against the late demon, there is not much chance of winning, and the other party is actually killed by two monks in the middle of the Yuan Ying.

He was busy releasing all the knowledge of the gods, but the induction was indeed correct. The North Mingzhen could not help but sink into it.

Slightly hesitant, he sighed, his sleeves glanced, and a piece of Qingxia flew out, and the magic weapon was recovered and turned into a shocking rainbow, flying to the distant sky.

The treasure of the clutching monk is fascinating, but he must have a life to enjoy. Although he does not know what happened, the death of the late demon is a fact. He can’t beat himself, and he will not be an opponent.

Bei Mingzhen is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. In the face of temptation, how to choose, this judgment is still there.

The pangolin did not chase, and the order of the master was only a delay, and it was flashed in the brilliance. It fell to the ground and disappeared into the mud.

......

After thousands of hardships, I finally killed the demon of the late Yuan Ying, even Lin Xuan, there is a feeling of restless life.

But he did not relax, but his eyes were slightly stunned, turning his head to look at the young monks who fought side by side with him.

Tian Xiaojian’s expression is similar. The eyes of the two men touched in midair, cold, no temperature, and the hostility was obvious.

But soon, both of them laughed, and the look was slow, and they were like a friend who wore a pair of pants from an early age.

It seems that the hostility and murderousness that just emerged from the body are all hallucinations.

"Oh, big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. If I didn't meet my eldest brother this time, my younger brother has already fallen. The younger brother thanked the big brother for his life-saving grace." Tian Xiaojian said, while he made a beggar, his face was intimate. Very incomparable.

"Brother, this is where to say, if you don't have you, whether the dumb brother is alive or not, you and I help each other, can't say who owes anyone." Lin Xuan is also very happy, his face full of sincere smile.

"Also, you and my brother, who are still divided into each other, whether they help each other or not, saying that thank you are too far out." Tian Xiaojian nodded and nodded, very nasty opening.

"The good man said that we were originally our own brother..."

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian imaginary and the snake, the language of the numbness heard the moon goose bumps all up, although this is a bit bad, but the young master and the kid named Tian, ​​are a little shameless.

But this is also the reality of the cultivation of the immortal world. If you want to survive well, you must not only have strength, but also the indispensable part.

"Big brother, you and I have not seen it for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect that my brother practiced so quickly. It has already reached the middle of Yuan Ying. It is really inferior to the younger brother." Tian Xiaojian's tone contained a bit of envy.