Tempered Immortal

The first discovery of the first one hundred and forty-four chapters (on)

There was a lot of thoughts in my mind, and I was suddenly moved by the air, and my right hand was extended, and a Buddha light spurred out.

The sound of "嗤" was transmitted to the ear, and the left side of the picture was blurred, and a purple-red magic bee came into view.

"this is……"

The empty sorrowful face has changed. He certainly remembers Lin Xuan’s sinister worm, which is that the worms have made his traitors fall through.

Otherwise, Lin Xuan is so strong that in the face of tens of thousands of low-level cultivators, the mana will be consumed.

The jade rooster is a wild and strange insect. Naturally, it is not willing to be imprisoned by Buddha light. It is left and right, but the empty kindness is the cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Ying period. How can a little magic insect escape from his palm?

However, the monk did not share his own content. Instead, his face was as earthy. There was a magic insect kept by Lin Xuan, which meant that his whereabouts had already been exposed.

hateful!

He didn't have the mood to think slowly, and the sleeves were smashed. The Buddha light burned the jade bees into powder. Unfortunately, it was too late, and a powerful spiritual pressure had appeared hundreds of miles behind.

"Amitabha!"

The empty kindness was hesitant, but there was no driving and escaping, because it was futile to do so, and Lin Xiaozi’s dawn was much faster than himself, and the area was only a moment away.

Sure enough, just a few breaths of time, a shocking rainbow came into view, began to be far, but blink of an eye, came to the front.

The blue light converges, revealing the face of Lin Xuan.

The empty face was a bit whitish, even faster than I thought.

"Oh, you have not escaped?" Lin Xuan brows a pick, some unexpected openings.

"Amitabha, why do the donors have to work hard, think of me, the Buddha, and the seven powers of Tianyun and the twelve kingdoms, and the power of the gods is stronger, and it is impossible to match them. As the saying goes, the family should not be solved, as long as you are willing Let go of the old man, under the..."

"Master is this asking for mercy?" Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

"How can the donor say so ugly, yes, the old man’s life is indeed in your hands, but you will not really think that you have fought over the 10,000 Buddhas, so you can kill and kill. One day, you will also Fallen in the hands of the disciples. "The empty kindness is smart and extremely hard.

"Yes, the Huitong master of your school, I have also discussed it in the next, he can't kill me, Lin is not thinking about the high-ranking people of Wanfozong, can let down."

"What, Huitong Shishu?" Kong Ci then tried his best and listened to Lin Xuan's language. He couldn't help but change his face: "Impossible, Huitong Master's mana is boundless, and the clutch and Yuan Ying have a world of difference. If you When I met his old man, how could he still..."

"Is still alive? Right? I don't have the obligation to explain it to you. I don't want to provoke it. But if the other side is provocative, I won't be afraid of anything, so... you can die. !"

After saying this, Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and once again, nine days of microsteps were displayed. The airy face changed greatly. Although he knew it was not, he was not willing to sit still, his hands flipped, and he lifted it flat on his chest. Come out.

Its potential is overwhelming.

Time, golden light, majestic mana gathered in front of him

Three "Buddha" characters appeared in midair, and they were connected in a line, calling Lin Xuan.

In the middle school of the Yuan Ying, this old monk has the power to stand out from the crowd, which condenses the blow of life's skill, even if he is a master of the immortal, he does not dare to have a small eye.

Lin Xuan's pupils were miniature, but there was no intention of retreating. The body of the demon was spinning rapidly. The phoenix dance lingered in the meridians for nine days. Then Lin Xuan also lifted his right hand and took a palm forward.

Of course, how is his own magical power, Lin Xuan has a number of hearts, although the phoenix dance nine days is the top level of the repairing demon ***, but he is still far from the depth of the refined, correctly said, but just getting started, so Lin Xuan Above the palm of the hand, a layer of turquoise fire was set up.

With this magical help, Lin Xuan is full of confidence.

In the blink of an eye, the magical powers of the two men have touched in the air.

The golden light is dazzling, the green mans are glaring, but soon, the magnificent Buddha light is dimmed, and the upgraded bizarre smoldering fire, even if it is the old monster in the clutch period, has to shun the three houses, the empty mercy is only the mid-imperial immortal. How can you really resist?

His face was full of horror, and he saw that he was desperately defeated by Lin Xuan, and he was too late to escape. The palm fell on his left shoulder.

The bitter smile on the corner of the mouth, the power of the magical inflammation just witnessed, will you be turned into ashes?

He desperately closed his eyes, not a lack of desperate courage, but the gap between the two sides is really too big.

Sure enough, it was true that Biyue smoldering wrapped his body, but Lin Xuan left Yuan Ying.

Looking at Lin Xuan's unreasonable smile, the empty Ci Yuan Ying shivered, and he did not choose to escape, but his hands slammed and wanted to blew himself.

Even if the soul is scattered, it is better to fall in the hands of the enemy.

This person is also considered a generation of heroes, decided to be embarrassed, but still a step later, Lin Xuan killed so many infants to repair the immortals, how the other side reacted, he has long been in the heart.

A sash of gowns, a Qingxia swept away, turned into a giant hand, imprisoned Yuan Ying.

"If you are surnamed Lin, you can kill and you can't humiliate. If you are so poisonous, are you afraid of being retributed?" Yuan Ying's face was full of fear, and Yiyi's mouth was open.

"Retribution?" Lin Xuan stayed, and his mouth showed a few sarcasm smiles: "The master said this, do you believe it, we cultivate the immortals, it is fighting with the sky, if it is strong enough, The laws of the heavens and the earth are all allowed to be modified by me. If there is such a retribution in this world, the masters will not kill the Biyun Mountain and the Wu Family."

When I was empty, I couldn’t help but be dumb. Retribution said that he did not believe it.

When things got to this point, and there was no use for begging for mercy, he simply closed his eyes and put up a posture that would put the life and death out of the way.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and began to explore the soul of Yuan Ying.

Why did Wan Fo Zong’s monk stay in Hongyun Valley? Lin Xuan has always been very confused. Now I have the opportunity to figure out, of course, I will not miss it.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

Even with his city, his face can not help reveal the color, Biyun Mountain actually has such treasures, this time is really a big gain.

However, soon, Lin Xuan’s face sank again. According to the results of the search for souls, there is also a first Bodhi in the Red Cloud Valley. It is not only the great master of the late Yuan Ying, but also the magical powers. Up.

It’s just that the treasures are not allowed, so he has never appeared.

Calculating the time, he is now very likely to take out the treasure, the heart of the piano is in the Red Cloud Valley, but don't meet the old monster.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan also succumbed to the death of a soul, a Yuan Ying into his arms, then fell into a green mang, and at the fastest speed, went to the Red Cloud Valley.

The distance of thousands of miles, if it is placed in the world, it is not to think about it, but for the cultivation of immortals like Lin Xuan, it is nothing.

Soon, he returned to the distance.

"Young Master."

"Shi Bo."

Two words came into the ear, Lin Xuan sighed, but fortunately, worry is superfluous, and no problem.

In the hands of the month, playing with the small flag, the ghost spirit has been collected, and this treasure has obviously a stronger suffocating than just.

Of course, absorbing the soul is only the first step, and then you need to make a good sacrifice, the power will really skyrocket.

Lin Xuan Chong and two women smiled and wanted to speak. Suddenly they browed and looked like they turned around.

I saw a golden mangling flashed, the empty wild monk was taken off the head, and a one-child baby flustered and wanted to escape.

Lin Xuan naturally will not let him get his wish, and display nine days of microsteps, blocking the way of Yuan Ying.

Speaking of it, this vulture is too indecisive. If Lin Xuan leaves the time, he can give up his body. With the teleportation of Yuan Ying, the heart of the piano can't be stopped, because he can't bear the flesh. In the end, it ended with a soulful ending.

The road to cultivation is step by step, and it is obvious that in addition to mana, mental decisions are also very important.

Now that Lin Xuan has returned, with the initial strength of his district, naturally there is no suspense in the hands of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also applied the technique of searching for souls to him. Of course, the purpose was different from that of the original. At the beginning, Qin Qin was injured in the hands of the empty field. Since this guy has a scorpion poison, it is natural to see if he has any antidote.

Qin Xin obviously guessed why Lin Xuan, standing quietly on the side.

I turned a blind eye to the tea.

"Lin brother, how?"

"No gains." Lin Xuan shook his head. In fact, his original hope was not great. The spiders were too peculiar, even if they were practitioners, the possibility of possessing antidote was negligible.