Tempered Immortal

The first three hundred and three hundred and thirty-four chapters attack and defend

This shield is not the same as the general treasure. Not only the pattern is strange, but also many runes are looming on the surface. Needless to say, it is the Wujinlongjia shield that Lin Xuan re-sacred.

Lin Xuan with both hands, a silver-gray light curtain emerged from the shield and wrapped it.

The next moment, the stinking sky, the tens of years of corpse king has already rushed to the front, Zhang opened, spurting a gray-white corpse fire, stabbing, touching the light curtain, the horrifying thing happened.

The grayish white chill quickly spread, and the surface of the light curtain had thick ice layers.

Cold property magic inflammation?

Lin Xuan was amazed, but there was nothing strange about it. The zombies are ghosts and ghosts. The magical powers of cultivation are mostly from the yin to the cold.

The corpse fire can not be excused.

The Wujinlongjia shield was frozen, but Lin Xuan’s face showed a faint smile. If the treasure was re-consecrated, the attack against the clutch period was indeed powerful, but now...

"disease."

Lin Xuan looks calmly.

Oh...

The low and heavy sounds are transmitted to the ears, as if the Wannian turtles are looking up, and then the shield surface, the spirits are put up, and a layer of white light and light rises out of nowhere, even with no effort, it resists the cold.

Qingyuan corpse Wang Xiaokong miniature, ugly face flashed a stern color, a big drink, I saw his claws waving, and even sacrificed a strange treasure.

About a foot high, the style is simple.

"Linglong Pagoda!"

Lin Xuan could not help but reveal a dignified color. Generally speaking, this kind of partial magic weapon is generally powerful.

"Boy, you are still surrendering now, as long as you go to the seat, I can't spare you a life." Qingyuan corpse sneered and opened his mouth.

Lin Xuan was too lazy to spend more time with him. Who is the deer or the two who said, how about the clutch and the strange, really the young master is afraid of you?

A big drink, Lin Xuan's body surface was wrapped in a dazzling array of spirits, and then a strange style of armor came.

In the face of strong enemies, although there is no fear, but the same, can not be underestimated.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and a law smashed out to the magic weapon in front of him.

Nine days of the moon and the moon flashed, dozens of hailstones and fire dragons appeared in the air, hovering and flying, but this is not over, with Lin Xuan's hands and the law change, the dragons are turned into seven, and each head is emitted. The pressure of the power has not been weakened, and suddenly, half of the sky is covered.

And regardless of the power, the light is the eye-catching.

Qingyuan corpse king also had some movements, but then came a smirk expression.

This kid's magic weapon is good, but can you compare it to your own sword tower?

The old monster screamed and screamed like a blue sky, then his hands waved like a wheel, and the French prints one after another flew out.

I saw that the exquisite pagoda flashed, and suddenly rose up in the wind, the original high but the ruler, but in an instant more than ten feet, huge shadows projected in sight.

Lin Xuan saw this scene, naturally no longer hesitate, hands and one grip, hundreds of hail and fire dragons screamed in unison, fangs and claws, rushing toward the opponent.

Qingyuan corpse Wang said that if there is no innocence, a mouthful of violent drinking.

I saw that from the bottom of the pagoda, the blue light was sprayed, and the countless swords were swept away. The sizes were different, the lengths were different, and the name of the sword tower was really empty.

All the swords and swords together, a rough number, there are thousands of them, dazzling, like a mountain of a blade.

It seems to be slow and urgent, and it is pressing toward the momentum.

boom!

The terrible popping sound was transmitted to the ear, and Jianshan and the dragon group greeted each other, while stabbing and pricking, while the other side was tearing with claws and teeth.

For a moment, I can't see who is falling in the wind.

However, the Qingyuan corpse king will not be so good to rest, his body shape, he actually disappeared from the original place without a trace.

What is this, the same as the snake 蝎 fairy?

Lin Xuan’s method of experience is extremely rich, and his heart has been greatly fearful and fearful. Of course, he will not stay in the same place.

The body shape flashed, and the nine-day microsteps were also unfolded.

Then the sound of the spurs was introduced into the ear, and the old monster appeared in the original shape where he had just stood, and the claws fell.

Limang flashes, if Lin Xuan is not hiding in time, although there will be no troubles, but injuries are inevitable.

One hit, no effort, the monster did not have the intention to stop, opened the mouth of the blood, and spewed out the gray-white corpse fire.

This is his unique secret, not only has a very cold effect, but also highly toxic.

Lin Xuan has just seen it. Naturally, I dare not look down on anything. The sleeves are glanced, and the turquoise flames fly out.

The corpse flames on the smoldering fire, the two kinds of magical inflammation are turned into white and green pythons, fighting in the air, and soon, the bi-figure smoldering has gained the upper hand.

"This is impossible!"

Qingyuan corpse Wang was shocked and angry. Lin Xuan did not want to swear with him at all. He was ill and wanted his life. The old monsters in the clutch period had a lot of magical powers. Lin Xuan could not feel anything to do with him. If you go all out, you will not be prepared, and you will give the other party a heavy blow.

A sash of gowns, the magic edge sword has swept away.

Lin Xuan stretched his hand and then moved into the blue light to infuse the mana. The fist-sized runes appeared in the line of sight, flickered on the surface of the blade, and then fell into Lin Xuan’s body. His palm was covered with a layer of silver. The mans wrapped, and the scales of the copper coins appeared.

Then Lin Xuan did not hesitate, and the right hand smashed the sword down.

"not good."

Qingyuan corpse Wang was shocked and stunned. He had just seen the power of this sword, and the only imitation of Lingbao was in the hands of his wife. He had no mood to touch this sword.

The shape of the flash, once again use the wind and magic, but Lin Xuan's experience is so rich, before the magic edge sword shot, the other side's actions were expected.

Want to hide, how easy is it?

The left hand Chang Ge also swept out...

The blue light flashed and the technique of the wind was broken.

The corpse king was a skeleton, and it appeared in the air. The swordsman was only about a hundred feet away from him.

hateful!

Seeing that there is no hiding, the old monster stretched out his hand and picked up a white bone shield. A corpse of blood was sprayed on it. The shield rose in the wind and turned into a white bone wall.

With a bang, Jianmang is on it, and the debris is falling like rain. Even in the upper bound, Lingbao is a rare thing. This wall of white bone can't resist naturally, but as a treasure of the clutching period. It also has its own uniqueness.

In front, the white bones were opened, but there was a new non-stop, and the life was endless. It was impossible for Jianmang to break the defense of this treasure.

Lin Xuan's face could not help but go down.