Tempered Immortal

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters are clever and clever

Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink and faintly feel guilty. But with his cultivation as a supernatural power, naturally he wouldn't be afraid of anything. Can you play tricks in the mid-infant's mid-infant?

"Hehehe..."

A horrible laughter came into the ear, and the body of the ghostly Emperor, dried up, as if it had been sucked up.

Then a thick black mist rolled out of his celestial cover, and after a flash, a ghost face came out.

Eyes, ears, nose and mouth, clearly is the ghost of the heavens, but there is no more elegant atmosphere, but it is very incomparable.

Calling, I turned to Lin Xuan’s body.

Changed the warehousing, and the distance between them is too close, even with Lin Xuan's supernatural powers, they can't hide, and the slyness has not entered his eyebrows.

Take the lead!

To be fair, this matter is eccentric to the extreme, and does not say how the ghosts and ghosts of the mid-infant in the middle of the district can get rid of the shackles of the ban on the moon, and it is too much to do with him.

As everyone knows, winning is a must-have spell for high-level cultivators. As long as the advanced Yuan Ying is successful, everyone can display this magical power.

However, because of this, don't look down on the technique of winning the house. It also involves the laws of heaven and earth. It is not intended to be used. Otherwise, the entire Xiuxian world is not completely chaotic.

Not to mention the harsh conditions, but one thing is clear.

High-order cultivators can win low-ranking monks, but in turn, they are obviously looking for death.

Tracing back to the source, it is not a magical power, the success of winning is the most important thing is the knowledge of both sides.

However, in the middle of Yuan Ying, Lin Xuan is a big monk. The gap between the two sides, the ghost emperor will not be unclear, but he still uses the technique of winning the house, obviously it is worthy of relying on.

After the black fog fell into the eyebrows, Lin Xuan’s face could not help but reveal a bit of pain, and the five senses were distorted.

The avatar tears generally hurt.

Lin Xuan took a cold breath and resisted sitting cross-legged, his hands flat on his knees, mobilizing magical power and mana.

At this moment, Lin Xuan’s knowledge of the sea is nothing.

A group of black gas swirled inside.

Needless to say, nature is the old guy.

Huh, the black mist flashed, re-agglomerated, and again morphed the face, then slid a circle, stunned like a distant place.

As a late-stage cultivator of Yuan Ying, Lin Xuan’s knowledge of the sea is very extensive.

After flying for a moment, 昊 genius finally found his goal.

It is a multicolored light group, suspended in the sea of ​​knowledge.

The sky is overjoyed, and the grimace spurs away at a faster speed.

The so-called wins, it is complicated to say, in fact, it is very simple, that is, the other party’s gods are swallowed up and they occupy the sea.

The power of the monk Yuanshen, on the surface, is directly proportional to the realm of the realm, and in fact has a closer relationship with the gods.

The stronger the gods, the stronger the gods.

Of course, in general, the knowledge of the gods grows with the growth of the realm. This is also why the high-ranking cultivators can win the low-ranking monks, but in turn, they are purely looking for death.

However, this is just the usual thing, there are always exceptions.

For example, this old guy in Haotian has a mysterious technique of cultivation, which can make God’s knowledge increase in a short period of time.

However, the conditions are extremely demanding, and the price paid is even more dazzling. The whole body will be dry and used to nourish the skyrocketing gods.

I don't know which mysterious master created the secret technique. On the surface, it is simply a chicken rib. I can't find a half-point use.

After all, the soaring of the gods can only last a meal of effort, for this will ruin the flesh, unless it is the head to let the kick.

However, at this moment, Haotian’s face is full of triumphant colors. This seemingly tasteless spell is just right for the house.

Nowadays, his knowledge is strong, and he is still far above the general monks of the late Yuan Ying.

As long as you swallow Lin Xuan's god, and spend some effort, you will be successful.

At that time, even if he could not advance immediately, he could get a very strong body, not only to save the risk, but also to enter the late Yuan Ying later.

Hao Tianmei’s thoughts, his face showed a sly look.

The little guy named Lin didn’t kill himself immediately. It would be the biggest mistake he made. Unfortunately, it’s too late to regret it.

Roar!

The yin wind is doing, and the scent of Senran, the face of Haotian, turned into a **** mouth, the teeth flashed with sharp luster, and the sly bite to the colorful light group in the center of the sea.

"court death!"

The light of the light group flashed, and it also changed a face.

It seems that the ordinary to the extreme, the five senses are exactly the same as Lin Xuan.

The corner of his mouth showed a hint of ridiculous color, and his colorful halo flashed into a dazzling rainbow, greeted the **** mouth without fear.

The sound of cockroaches is transmitted to the ears, and the two fight each other in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After a few moments, the two sides are separated, and the black mist is obviously weakened, and the fascinating face is also half smaller.

"Impossible, I clearly use the mystery, the gods are strong, far above the general late monk, why..." The singer of the singer was horrified.

"Hey, Lin also thought that you want to play tricks, it turned out to be a win for me, good, good, your secret technique is a bit interesting, actually can increase the knowledge of the gods, but in the next question, you think you are better than How to get away from the monks, if you can't ask yourself, you can go to death with peace of mind." The five-color light group flashed, and the face of Lin Xuan came out. Among the eyes, there was a murderous airy dew, and the cold mouth was open.

The voice did not fall, and the five-color aura suddenly soared, such as the water that broke the bank and rushed to the other side.

On the other side, listening to Lin Xuan said that the goddess of the heavens was as earthy, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

I can only say that I don't want to wait for me. His calculations are not wrong. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan can't use common sense, blue star sea. When purifying medicinal herbs and materials, it also has the effect of exercising consciousness.

If you say that Lin Xuan is able to compete with the monks in the early days of the clutch with the help of Tongtian Lingbao, how much is tricky. After all, his strength is slightly less than that, and he needs to rely on the power of magic weapon.

That light is more than a god, Lin Xuan is proud enough to support the blue sea of ​​happiness, he is confident that the gods are strong enough to compare with the old monsters in the early days of the clutch, without the help of magic weapons, it will not be inferior.

The so-called seeking things in people, things in the sky, the ghosts of the heavens are really great, but they can meet with Lin Xuan.

After using the mysterious technique, he was able to win the master of the late Ming Dynasty, but for Shanglin Xuan, the result was obvious.

When the plan was frustrated, seeing the other party’s sinful rush to himself, the singer of the heavens and the emperor, naturally did not want to sit still, turned into a yin, and flew backwards.

I want to escape from knowing the sea.

However, Lin Xuan naturally will not look at the stupid side.

The five colors shimmered, and from the inside, there were countless tiny light clusters, which were pulled up and lengthened, and a small flying sword looked like a handle.

If the wind and rain suddenly, go to the other side.

The screams came into the ears, but the ghost fog turned into a shield, but it could not resist.

I was cut into a small piece.

The remaining ghost fog became more and more thin.

Lin Xuan’s knowledge of the sky flew to the vicinity, and he also turned a mouth, and swallowed the ghost mist under the cutting, and then changed a face, showing a satisfactory color in his eyes. Said that this thing is a big supplement.

*** *** tongue, Lin Xuan commanded Feijian, continue to chase the residual ghost fog.

......

I turned a blind eye to the tea.

Lin Xuan, who was as old as the old man, suddenly opened his eyes.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, his face also showed a glorious color.

On the surface, I don’t seem to lose anything. However, I’m careful to imagine that this time’s experience is very sinister. If it’s not for the blue sea of ​​stars, let’s make my gods feel like clutches. This time I’m afraid I’m really embarrassed. Ghost Emperor won.

At that time, it would be impossible to recover.

This embarrassing old guy.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes again, and now the **** of the sky has been completely swallowed up by him. Without searching the soul, the memory of the other party is also mastered.

After a while, Lin Xuan’s face showed a strange color.

No wonder the sky is so great, although he is only in the middle of the Yuan Ying, but his identity is not the same, actually with the blood of the bloodthirsty family, and it is still the kind of the royal family.

Of course, it is very thin, but you must know that the Bloodthirsty King is also one of the six kings of the Yin Shi, and the magic power of the gods can be compared with the King of Heaven.

And the bloodthirsty family, the nature is very embarrassing.

Of course, in addition to Haotian's life experience, Lin Xuan also found other interesting things, but now there is no time to deal with it.

As a matter of urgency, there is still something to do. The old guy of Haotian must be cleanly eliminated. By looking through the memory, Lin Xuan finds that he still has a backhand.

"Oh, it’s too embarrassing, but Lin has already suffered a bit. This time, I will never give you any chance."

Lin Xuan whispered to the opening, and then turned into a shocking rainbow, flying out of the hole.

This is a deep canyon, the peaks on both sides flashing, but the ban on the air has no effect at all, Lin Xuan will not let the other side escape.

......

At the same time, at the entrance to Qingshixia.

The pudgy old man suddenly trembled without warning.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The young monk stayed a little and his expression was a bit blank.

Then I quickly stepped forward, after all, both of them were sent to this place, and the relationship is still good.

Some curious in his heart, the old man did not practice, naturally it is impossible to go to the fire, although the foundation-based monks are not worth mentioning, but they have already turned to the valley, and the body has reached the point where the disease does not invade. How can the old man suddenly be so uncomfortable?

Seeing that the two people still have a few feet away, the old man suddenly raised his head, a pair of blood red eyes, the terrible yin is rolling out.

"Ah You……"

The young monk was stunned.

But before he could do something, the old man opened his mouth and swept it out, and wrapped around his neck, and he slammed the other's head.