Tempered Immortal

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-six chapter mysterious baby

After saying this, Wei Xuefeng released his knowledge and swept through the front three people.

Lin Xuan and the two women naturally did not hide anything. Today, when I come here, I have to pay an eye for an eye. Whether it is the thief of Wan Fo Zong or the cultivator of Wei family, one will not let go, and hide it. It becomes meaningless.

As a result, Wei Xuefeng's expression suddenly became very exciting.

Cold sweat, for fear that I am wrong, and release the knowledge again.

The **** the right wearing a yolk dress is the beginning of the condensate, which is enough to make him fear, but it is not so much. Although it is a high-level cultivator, it should not hurt himself. Disciple.

Can be the latter two...

I can't see the depth of the other party completely, and the scanning of the gods is useless, so there is only one possibility.

The remaining two men and women are the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period.

Even if there is a big tree of Wanfozong, the gap between the base period and the Yuan Ying period is too far away. Wei Xuefeng could not help but be shocked. The madness on his face dissipated at all, and the stuttering opening: "Three Former generations of forgiveness, the younger generations blinded their eyes, you adults do not count the villain, I do not know the three came to Hongyun Valley, what are you doing, there is something, you need to work in the next..."

After he had not finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed to the ear, Wei Xuefeng stayed, and some strangely looked back. He saw his companion, his face was full of horror, and he wanted to speak.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Wei Xuemei did not have time to answer, reached out and took a shot at the waist, took out a yellow symbol and attached it to the surface of his body.

The flash of light flashed, and the whole person got into the mud under his feet.

"The bandit, do you think you can escape?" Wu Yuner's mouth showed a faint smile, she also knows that this level of small monks, Master and Shi Bo will not shoot.

Wu Yuner opened the mouth of the sand, a golden mang spit out, fluttering in the wind, turned into a golden thunder, smashed in the ground a few feet away.

"Ah!" A scream came into the ears, and the whole land was burnt and scorched. The woman was just a mid-level cultivator. It was natural that Wu Yuner couldn’t strike, after the screams, the flesh and soul, all In order to be nothing.

Don't look at the **** is also very well-behaved on weekdays, but the killing is unambiguous, the cultivation of the fairyland is cruel, the soft-hearted people have long since returned to the land.

"Oh...we are the two women who escaped from Biyun Mountain." The sound of the teeth fight came into the ears, and Wei Xuefeng finally understood why the cousin had a big change in his escape.

It’s a pity that I stepped on the road to Ghost Gate.

How to do it?

Escape, must die, he slammed down: "The two immortals, just an insignificant ordinary monk in the Wei family, beg you, don't kill me..."

"Hey, the ordinary monk is always a cultivator. When the altar was broken, how did you do it? Even the mortal women and children of the Wu family did not let go, but now they want to make a fuss about me." Wu Yuner’s mouth Showing a trace of sarcasm, blood debts must be paid for with blood, thinking that a few heads, tears will be softer?

too naive!

She raised her hand and saw that it was useless. Wei Xuefeng’s eyes flashed a mad light. As the saying goes, the dog will jump to the wall when he is anxious. He is a cultivator, although he knows that the hope of escape is really at the very end. But always have a fight.

He first shot in the back of the head, released a red sword from the mouth, and sneaked into the front of Wu Yuner. Then he turned into a stunned rainbow and quickly flew into the valley.

Not to mention, the speed is quite fast. It seems that when people are in a desperate situation, the potential will naturally be stimulated. This is suitable for ordinary mortals and also suitable for cultivators.

Wei Xuefeng had only one thought, entered the valley, and there was a defensive formation. If he could block it a little, he might have hope of escaping.

The idea is good, but unfortunately it is futile.

Yuner’s gimmicks made Lin Xuan almost move the idea of ​​collecting the apprentices. His qualifications are very good. If you let a monk in the district escape from your eyes, Lin Xuan would have to jump for the difference.

Of course, this is impossible.

On the face of Wu Yuner, a faint smile appeared, and the wave of the wind was clear, and a flying sword swam out of the sleeves.

It’s not too long, it’s as thin as a flap.

With Lin Xuan’s vision, although it’s not a great treasure, it’s a rare treasure for the monk.

Although Wu Yuner studied under Ouyang Qin heart, don't forget that she was born in the Xiuxian family. In other words, she is a band of art.

To deal with a person who builds a foundation, it is natural not to use sound waves.

The sword was turned into a stunned rainbow. In the blink of an eye, it flew to the back of Wei Xuefeng. Seeing this Wei family disciple, he immediately had to separate himself. A purple glow was followed by a first-come, "铮" Into the ear, the **** of the sword flew out.

Wu Yun's body swayed, Lin Xuan blinked, interesting, so quickly alerted the high-ranking monks.

"Which Daoyou came to visit, why did you not poke my Wei's disciple for no reason?" A big drink was introduced into the ear, but it was accompanied by seven dazzling rainbows.

There are vulgar customs, both the Wei family's cultivators and the Wan Bu Zong's thieves, the head of which is a 50-year-old man, and the later cultivators of the condensate, no wonder they can take up Wu Yun's The upper hand.

"Four uncles, go away, are the two embers who escaped from Biyun Mountain. They will inform the ancestors of Wanfozong. Only they can defeat the old monsters of the same level." Wei Xuefeng escaped a sword and pointed out Plops fell back into the chest, his face changed dramatically.

"Biyun Mountain Ember?" The fifty-year-old monk stayed, and could not help but reveal the color of fear: "Is it Ouyang Qinxin, impossible, she is poisoned by the spider, now even if it is not dead, it should be I can’t move, how can I still return here?”

However, the saying is that the momentum is first smashed. In the recent battle, Biyunshan lost a lot of losses, but Ouyang Qinxin left them with impressive impressions, horrible sound, whether single or group Attacks, powers have been stunned to the extreme, and even defeated a Wan Fu Zong's uncle, if not the empty field division uncle has a mysterious magical magical spell, the disciples injured under this woman may be more.

In the midst of the spider's poison, she actually escaped from the hard, from this point, it can also be seen that this woman's supernatural powers, indeed mysterious to the extreme.

Then he said unbelief in his mouth, but this guy didn't want to think about it. He turned around and began to escape.

The other few people are similar. Regardless of whether Ouyang Qin’s heart poisoning is recovering, the monk in the district’s condensate period is absolutely impossible to beat her.

"Qin Xin, I didn't expect it to be so famous."

Lin Xuan turned his head, some ridiculous openings, Ouyang Qin's heart was red, could not help but stunned Lin Xuan, this bad guy, all advanced to the late Yuan Ying, but also laughed at himself.

The beauty is scornful and angery, but Lin Xuan is here, not for flirting, a sash of gowns, dozens of swords fly out, and the wind will rise, and there will be a long time in the wind, like a storm, like the other side Sting away.

Not to mention a few monks in the district, even if it is the Yuan Ying period immortal, facing Lin Xuan this easy attack, it is not easy to take it, of course, refers to the beginning.

The screams came into the ears, and several unlucky ghosts were all fallen. Even the gods were twisted into powder by Jianguang.

The only exception is the old man who is over fifty years old, but it is not his supernatural power, but the reason for Lin Xuan’s mercy.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing each other is not awkward, not to mention why the vultures of Wanfozong have remained here, and Lin Xuan’s heart is also very interested.

Quivering the micro-elastic, another light fluttering out, slightly hovering, turned into a big blue hand, the old man caught in the palm.

This person is scared with tears, and his body is flashing, wanting to break free, but unfortunately it is futile, with Lin Xuan’s current supernatural powers, let alone a cultivator in the late stage of the condensate, even the old monster in the early Yuan Ying, once acquainted by the light Grab, the mana of the whole body will be imprisoned, and it will not move at all.

Then Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began to use his technique of searching for souls.

After a sip of tea, Lin Xuan’s sleeves smashed, and a fire bomb flew out, turning the old man into a gray smoke.

"Shi Bo, what did you find?" Wu Yuner had some eagerness to speak.

However, Lin Xuan did not answer the gimmick, but turned his head to the left: "Qin Xin, ask a question."

"Lin brother, please say, you don't have to be so polite."

"I remember Yuner said that Biyun Mountain was the site of the discovery of the ancient monks. The treasure hunt successfully met with the Wei family disciple on the way back. You and the Taixu Taoyou, a total of two Yuan Ying period immortals, Wei There is only one monk of the same rank in the family. According to reason, the strength and weakness are already very clear, but the other party still has to know how to seize the treasure. This matter makes me wonder, what is He Bao’s ancestors. * Finally, even the Wanfozong was alarmed. On the surface, it was a revenge for the disciples, but the discerning people knew that they were going to rush the treasure." Lin Xuan said slowly, his face was curious.

"This one……"

"Why, is it difficult to say anything, or is it inconvenient to say to Lin?"

"Of course not." Listening to Lin Xuan said, Ouyang's face flashed a trace of anxious color: "Lin brother, don't misunderstand, how can you have your thoughts, but what is the treasure, all over the body I don’t understand, I don’t know."

"I don't know clearly?" Lin Xuan certainly believes that Ouyang will not lie to himself. It is only a rare thing about this matter. You must know that there are only three elders in the Biyun Mountain. In other words, the piano The heart is already the highest level of the faction. How could she not know?

"This is true." Ouyang Qin's pretty face reveals a bit of a smile: "The treasure map was originally unintentionally obtained by the Taixu brothers. Later, we found the ancient monk ruins according to the map, but it was empty. After some searching, I only found a stone box."