Tempered Immortal

The first thousand six hundred and forty chapters of Ashura descendants

The turbulent waves rolled over, and everything in the vicinity was turned into nothingness.

Only a few acres of blood sea, appearing in the line of sight, thick as ink, is still constantly rushing, **** gas swarmed out, the middle man wants to vomit.

The five people face each other with a serious expression.

Obviously, this time it has provoked an indispensable enemy.

However, there is no turning back in the opening of the bow. It is already here, and there is room for manoeuvre.

Everyone did not rashly attack, first look at the situation and then decide to stop.

From the **** sea, suddenly there was a painful scream, and then a hurricane rose out of the air. The blood sea began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly revealing the hidden monsters.

"This……"

Lin Xuan's pupils are miniature. Even with his city, at this moment, he can no longer maintain a calm expression. As for the other immortals, one or two, all show the color of panic.

In front of you, is it a human or a monster?

Standing more than three meters tall, there are actually five heads, one big four small, the body is blood red color, the blue veins are exposed, giving the impression that there will be blood at any time, seeping from the body...

The huge head, as far as the five senses are concerned, is as vivid as the bald man, and on the forehead, there is a patch of copper coins.

The fangs are exposed, the forehead, and the ghost horns are revealed. As for the smaller heads, two are on his shoulders, and two are on the chest.

The volume is much smaller, but it is also at the extreme, the eyes, ears, nose and nose, and the four old losers, one-to-one correspondence.

"What is this spell?"

"I haven't seen it, but it's a ghostly one. Is these guys a ghost?"

......

Despite my heart, I was able to cultivate to the clutch, and I saw many strange things, and naturally I would not be scared.

"Amitabha, they are not ghosts. I am afraid that there is no such strange mystery in the spiritual world. If the old man is not mistaken, they are probably from the Ashura family." The voice of Master Jin Yu was introduced into the ear, full of dignity. color.

"What, Master, I didn't get it wrong, Ashura, do you mean they are spies, spies from the Yinshi world?" Jin Yiyi's big eyes, a little unbelievable.

"How is this possible? In the war of millions of years ago, King Ashura was not dead in the hands of the true fairy. I heard that the Ashura people were also the ones who were the most powerful royal family in the Yin dynasty. They began to decline. What did we do in our spiritual world?" Mingquan Fairy also had a big surprise.

"This old man is not clear, but the big battle of that year, the ghosts and ghosts, there are indeed many left in our human world, hidden name, even with secret techniques, retrofits, and left a lot of descendants." The monk sighed and said.

"The master is saying that this family in front of us is a ghost of ghosts, and is left with our human race?"

"Specific circumstances, where the old man is clear, maybe they are descendants of the Yin, maybe they are Ashura, sent to our spiritual spies, but in either case, there is no difference, no, the Holy City Elders Club issued The killing order, I think everyone knows."

"Oh, this is no better. It was originally unreasonable to the Xiuxian family. In Jin’s heart, there is still a little guilt. Now they are related to the ghosts and ghosts. It is the public enemy of my spiritual world, and it is destroyed. After that, it can even be like the elders of the Holy City." Jin Yi licked his tongue and opened his mouth with surprise.

Lin Xuan is silent, the taste of his heart is complicated.

Ashura?

Isn't it the family of the month?

I didn't expect the spiritual monk to hate the ghosts to this point. Little girl doesn't know where he is now, and his identity should never be discovered.

......

He has a lot of twists and turns on the other side. On the other hand, the monks have already moved hands.

The silk curtains of the blue curtains flashed, and the dense thunder fires emerged.

The Mingquan fairy is a jade hand, and one icicle appears in front of it. The surface is sharp and extreme, but it is gathered by water.

It’s quite similar to the sister-in-law, but the power is obviously stronger.

The rumbling sound came into the ear, and in an instant, the enemy was enveloped inside.

Jin Yi was overjoyed, and Jin Jin’s flash rushed over. From his body, he released the battle of Haotian, and extended his two hands, his fists touching his chest.

The nearby world and the madness poured into his body, and then the sound of the bone bursting into the ear, the body shape of Jin Yi suddenly increased, especially the right hand, the length reached the balance, the muscle looks like steel.

He circumvented the icicles and thunder fires, and the silk curtains Ilan and the Mingquan fairy kept a tacit cooperation with him.

When he was a few feet away from the monster, the two men attacked at the same time.

The smoke spread out, the monster appeared, with a sly smile on his face, and a blood-red shield appeared on his body.

Regardless of the icicles or the thunder, all the attacks did not play a role.

Seeing Jin Yi rushing to the front, he grinned, and two sharp fangs flashed cold...

"not good!"

Jin Yi’s expression changed a lot, his body flashed wildly, and he quickly stopped the falling figure. It was too late, the monster’s ten fingers clenched, and he also became a fist, then his body turned slightly and made a beautiful Right hook.

The distance between the two, as well as a few feet, but in the air, has produced a heart-rending explosion, a black whirlpool, as if you can engulf everything, and smashed toward Jin Yifei.

"The cyclone of force."

Jin Yi’s expression changed greatly. He only heard about this realm, and he was still far from reaching it.

This monster, when it became so powerful, but at this moment, there is no time to think about it, God thought, a set of golden armor appeared on him.

This armor is not beautiful, but it is extremely heavy and obviously focuses on defense.

Of course, the weight is also terrible. If it is not such a brilliant refiner, he will be crushed by ordinary monks.

The means of Jin Yi does not stop there. Although he is reckless, it does not mean that he has no brain.

While wearing the armor, he used his left hand to shoot at the waist, and a shield appeared.

It is also golden, and it is very heavy.

When you look at it, it is like the heavy armored infantry in the secular army.

There is a good foot in the high foot, hiding his entire body shape.

The next moment, the force of the cyclone has been killed, it looks like a fist-sized whirlpool, but the power is jaw-dropping, colliding with the giant shield, a loud bang, followed by the entire shield, the spirit Mang was greatly reduced and was completely penetrated.

Become a piece of iron falling from the sky.