Tempered Immortal

The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters of the enemy

"impossible!"

Seeing the two treasures meet, their long Ge can not block the other side's blow, Mo Xuesong's face is full of horror, almost all are going to stay.

My own magical powers are clear to myself. In the same ranks of monks, they are definitely top-notch figures. How can they be like the power of not returning their hands?

He has already begun to suspect that Lin Xuan is posing as a young monster in the clutch period.

The face was iron and blue, but the battle had to continue. Mo Xuesong shot with one hand and a red flag appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and suddenly took a step to the left. His figure was blurred and then disappeared in place.

Nine days of microsteps!

At almost the same time, from several different directions, several light-column beams were shot.

A bang, just through Lin Xuan left in the original shadow.

In addition to the Mo Xuesong couple, the five-year-old boy’s cockroaches also started.

The attributes of these cockroaches are not the same, they represent the Jinmu water and fire soil, each of which is the cultivation of the early Yuan Ying, but it is a small array of methods. The real strength is comparable to that of the Yuan Ying period. By.

The five in one can be said to be difficult.

Just now they wanted to sneak in the dark.

It is a pity that Lin Xuan's strength is comparable to that of clutching. In front of him, it is simply a class.

In the moment before the attack, Lin Xuan used the nine-day microstep to avoid it.

With a flash of body shape, Lin Xuan has appeared in more than 20 feet, and a slap in the face is in front of him.

"disease!"

Mo Xuesong’s heart is overjoyed. Lin Xuan’s supernatural power is outrageous, but it belongs to the Xuanmen Authentic but it is affirmative. In other words, the flesh is very fragile and it is impossible to fight with the Yuan Ying period.

After all, it is made from a variety of rare materials. The physical strength of the body is comparable to that of the same-order demon, and even stronger.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed. This kid named Li is self-defeating and cannot live.

Then, with the drive of his thoughts, his face was full of hustle and bustle, and the evil like Lin Xuan rushed over.

At such a close distance, the other party has absolutely nowhere to hide.

However, the scene that happened next made him widen his eyes.

Lin Xuan is not an ordinary cultivator, he will be afraid of close combat, his phoenix dance nine days have been trained to the third floor.

Sucking a sigh of relief, the sound of the bones bursting into the ears, Lin Xuan behind, there is a faint phoenix flash.

And his pair of fists, but also a faint silver light came.

In the face of the rush to the front, Lin Xuan did not say anything, and punched into the chest of the other side.

The speed is fast, like a streamer movie, the angle is even more smashing, a low muffled sound came, Lin Xuan's fist flashed, and actually a hard-boiled hole in the other's chest blasted a bowl of mouth.

If it is a cultivator, the body must have fallen, but it must be slightly different. Although the eye in the eye is a lot weaker, it is a claw, and it is caught by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan still does not hide, but there is a layer of aura flashing on the surface of the body, and the nine-day shield is opened.

The other side's attack had no effect. Lin Xuan retracted his fist, and then both hands grabbed the arm of the squat, and pulled it hard, and immediately tore it in half.

No way!

Mo Xuesong couldn't help but *** his own eyes, almost thought it was wrong, this sturdy body, refining from all kinds of rare materials, its hardness, compared with the ordinary magic weapon, actually will be people Destroyed by hand.

This guy, is it really a late monk in the Yuan Ying?

He was shocked and angry, and his heart regretted it to the extreme. After all, as Lin Xuan said, this transaction is mainly for each need, and it does not account for the cheapness of Tianqiaomen. ... greed really will pay the price.

Although the two sides have no match, but Mo Xuesong has a lot of thoughts, he and Xinmei are not opponents of the enemy.

It’s better to run off one with the couple.

"Xinmei, let's go!"

The voice has not fallen, he has already rushed over like Lin Xuan. The cultivators have a lot of sorrows and sorrows. The mentoring and the apprentices are often imaginary and arrogant. As for the same door, the key moments are used for betrayal.

On the surface, the cultivators seem to be selfish to the extreme, but there are exceptions to all things. Generally, between the two monks, they are mostly sincere.

After all, love can't be faked. If you don't really like each other, you won't have a double repair.

Therefore, Moxon's choice, Lin Xuan is not unexpected.

Of course, he will not be so soft.

The expression on his face was still cold and cold, reaching out, gently, the green fire suspended in the air, suddenly turned into a fly, and flew toward the other side.

Limang's glare, Mo Xuesong's expression is even more difficult to see the extreme.

Just now, he had already seen the terrible thing about this treasure. The long Ge, which he had sacrificed, was also quite extraordinary. Before this short sword, he could not block a cover.

He reached out and shot in his waist. Seven or eight treasures flew out of the bag, and then his left hand shook. The red flag flickered, and a huge cloud of fire appeared.

It can be useless. If the green fire is broken, no matter what kind of treasure, it will be broken.

"Teacher!"

Not to mention that Mo Xuesong was shocked, the young woman in the green dress also changed her life, and she robbed Lin Xuan. This is what she proposed. Now how can she go to the husband?

Death must die together.

There was a glimmer of decisiveness on her face.

In the hands of this woman, there was a character, the style was simple, and the corner was still broken, but there was a terrible spiritual pressure.

Unlike other symbols, there is a flamingo pattern in the middle of this symbol.

But the flamingo is not a dead thing, but a wing waving, as if it were like a life.

Lin Xuan is not shrunk by the pupil. What is this... It seems that it is not a human world.

Lin Xuan suddenly turned back, in his pupil, suddenly made a big difference.

The two men looked at each other, and the young woman in green clothes suddenly exclaimed, and from the depths of her mind, there was a feeling of dizziness.

The mind is taken for it, and Lin Xuan and so on is this moment, a sleeve robes, a glorious roll, the woman reacted very fast, but the symbol in her hand was still robbed.

On the other hand, the green fire has reached the front of Mo Xuesong.

The great monk in the late Yuan Yingying period can only be closed to death.

However, at this moment, a fierce man suddenly flew through the oblique thorns, and the slamming moment stopped the green fire.

Lin Xuan was a glimpse, and then the expression on his face became a bit strange.

He didn't shoot again, but his eyes were shining and he looked like there was nothing left in front of him.

"Teacher!"

Seeing her husband's death, the young woman in green clothes couldn't help but be surprised. Mo Xuesong also quickly showed his ability to retreat and retreat.

Lin Xuan did not stop.

"Where is it like a fairy?"

Lin Xuan sighed and showed a faint smile on his lips.

Lin Xuan’s voice did not fall, and a silver bell-like laughter was heard into the ear. Then the white light flashed, and the air in front of the left side, like a wave of water, slowly swayed.

A beautiful girl looks like a flower.

Fengmei eye-catching, from the five senses, is also a stunning color, although it is a bit less than the fairy in the cloud, but the skin is so good, the blow can be broken, just like a newborn baby.

If there is nothing in the spirit of this woman, but whether Lin Xuan or Mo Xuesong couple, they can see that the other party is the clutching period, the legendary Yunzhou first female repair.

"Thank you for the help of the predecessors." Mo Xuesong quickly rushed to the dream like a bow, the expression on his face was respectful.

Dreams nodded, but his eyes looked at Lin Xuan's face, deep in the bottom, faintly revealing the color of surprise, just a scene, she looked in the eyes.

Lin Xuan is also in the late Yuan Ying, but when he raises his hand, he will push the Mo Xuesong couple to the extreme. This is a strength, even if it is not as good as himself, it is almost the same.

How is it possible that there is an insurmountable gap between Yuan Ying and the clutch.

Seeing her dreams and ignoring herself, Mo Xuesong’s heart is awkward, and looking at this situation, she and the guy named Li are also acquainted.

The couple looked at each other with a look of disgrace.

It turns out that the other party is really playing pigs and eating tigers. I said that there are such anti-day characters in the monks after the Yuan Dynasty.

"Lin Daoyou, although I can't talk about it with Taiyin, but I have known each other for hundreds of years. He has a hard time with his sons and grandchildren. I can't turn a blind eye to it. Can I give them a face and let them go."

"Oh, the fairy is polite, and since I have said something for them, there is no reason to let them down." Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to make a bad relationship with Tian Qiaomen, and the dream appeared like a sly.

Seeing Lin Xuan promised so refreshing, dreams are a bit strange, the other's supernatural powers are comparable to clutches. It is reasonable to say that there should be a bit of temper, and it is so easy to promise to let the two pass, is Lin Xuan recognized? Come by yourself?

Doubt in my heart, of course, is not the moment to study this.

"Thank you for the fairy."

Mo Xuesong and his wife were overjoyed. They were busy with their dreams and bowed down. They bowed three respects and respected them. Then they turned to Lin Xuan Shi: "Li... Lin seniors, I used to have a couple of eyes. Thank you, adults. However, the younger generation brought you Jingu to pay for your crimes here."

"But it." Lin Xuan waved his hand, to his city, turning his face is like a book: "Mo Daoyou does not need to blame yourself, after all, as you said, killing people in the cultivation of the celestial world is nothing, not so I don’t know each other. In fact, for Tian Qiaomen, Lin is admired by his heart and mind, and there may be some weight in the future."

"You are too polite for your predecessors, and you will not kill the grace. If you want to get the younger generation in the future, you must go to the fire and the fire, and Tianqiaomen will always be friends for the current generation." Mo Xuesong's respectful opening, both sides still To die and live, at this moment, it seems to be very harmonious. After all, it is a great master who has lived for hundreds of years, and the thickness of his face has reached an extraordinary level.