Tempered Immortal

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-nine chapters are really the first period

"can……"

"Well, a few friends don't have to worry about it. Kim is not a ungrateful person. This time I can advance, how many of you have also exerted some strength, not to mention that our previous friendship is really good, so good, if you are willing to surrender One soul, let me seal in the banned soul card, this ancestor is not not to be merciful, let you have a way to live."

Jin Yi’s old-fashioned autumn said that I had a big expression and I was very generous.

"what?"

The face of the curtain, Ilan, suddenly fell down: "The seal is a soul, then we will die or live in the future, is not happy with you, to do so, and to be your slave, what is the difference."

"Oh, I don't know what to lift, this ancestor has now advanced to the Dong Xuan period, let you be my slave, and lift you up, you don't want to live, I will point to a clear road, lest you say a little old. The feelings are not left."

"what?"

"Self-discipline, lest the ancestors have dirty hands, so I can leave you a whole body."

"Ha ha."

The screen is not yet open, Lin Xuan sneered up: "Lin has seen arrogant, but has not seen the degree of arrogance to you, just advanced, it is really a great thing, but took a Pharmacist only, to the ancestors of their own, well, I have to look at it, whether you really advanced to the Dong Xuan period, or just a foreigner to do the parallel imports."

The voice did not fall, Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, the landscape fan emerged again, the spirits flashed, and the green jade peak appeared.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to shake the folding fan in his hand. A gust of wind blew through, and the emerald circulated. The volume of this mountain rose sharply. In a blink of an eye, there was a hundred squares, and it continued to change.

It is not like the main hall, the space is limited, and the power of imitation Lingbao can be exhaled without reservation.

Lin Xuan’s movements are getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, Cuifeng has soared to a radius of more than a thousand square feet. Compared with a real mountain peak, it has nothing to do with it. Then there is no sign of disappearing from the place...

See Lin Xuan hands, the silk screen Yilan and the big monk are not idle, although from the original point of view, they can not help Lin Xuan to drag the strong enemy, they will be thirty-six, the soles of the oil quickly escape.

What treasures, no small life is important.

But just think about it.

If you do that, the only result is that it will be broken by each other. It is better to fight with it.

After all, this thing is too strange. It doesn't make sense to take the medicine spirit. You don't have to meditate. In a few moments, you can break through the realm. This is a violation of the common sense of Xiu Xianjie. It is ridiculous to think about it. Therefore, they are also a little confused when they are horrified. Would it be true that Lin Xuan said that the other party is only a parallel importer.

In short, you can fight, how can you be sure?

The two eyes touched and the expression became firm.

"Amitabha!"

The thick Buddha was introduced into the ear, and then the old monk’s big sleeves were smashed. The golden cymbals flew out again, and the brilliance was shining, and the hovering and flying continued.

"disease!"

The Zen master pointed to the front point, and the golden scorpion flipped and buckled. From there, there was a violent whisper.

Then the boundless black gas swarmed out and spread to several acres, constantly creeping and contracting, which seemed to breed some kind of magic.

The process was very rapid, and soon the magic fog swarmed toward the center like a long whale, as if it had been inhaled by something terrible.

Subsequently, the thing revealed the face, height and strength, muscles developed to the extreme, green face fangs, looks more terrible than the ghost, squatting on the body, and even covered with black scales.

Ancient devil!

Lin Xuan's pupils are miniature, this thing he has seen naturally.

After the demon appeared, he smashed his body and smothered it. He turned his head to the fierce light and turned his head. It seemed as if he wanted to swallow the old man.

"Hey animals, the sea is boundless, and I still don't wake up!"

The old monk had no fear of his face, and then he recited the spell with a thick voice:

"Hey, well, it, 叭, 弥, 哞"

The syllables are simple and simple, and they are the famous six-character curse.

The sound did not fall, the face of the ancient demon suddenly showed painful color, Lin Xuan saw this clearly, in the middle of its forehead, inlaid with a longan-sized beads.

There are countless meters of rune flickering on the surface, it is this thing that makes the ancient devil fear to the extreme.

"The six-character drop charm is really infinite."

Lin Xuan also showed a hint of envy, in front of the ghosts and monks, driving the zombies is a truth, but that is to say, manipulating the ancient demon, which is the ordinary control of the corpse can be compared.

In particular, this ancient demon, from the perspective of spiritual pressure, has already reached the late stage of the clutch, and the old monk is only a mid-term cultivator. Those ancient magical powers are incomparable. The strength of the ancient demon is usually better than that of the same-level monk. How did you keep this ancient devil from living?

Of course, at this moment, Lin Xuan has no time to go deep into what, as he sighs, the giant peak that has skyrocketed to a thousand feet has disappeared from the place without a trace, and then the space fluctuates together and appears on the top of Jinyi. Over the sky, fallen.

"Hey, I’m blocking my car!"

Compared with the huge size of the mountain, Jin Yi is as small as an ant, but in the face of the huge giants who are kneeling down, his face has no fear.

The right hand was lifted up and made an upward lifting action. The incredible scene appeared. With the banging loud noise, a huge palm wrapped around the golden arc emerged from the air, huge and extremely light. Lift the mountain.

"This is... the gathering of heaven and earth!"

Lin Xuan was so stunned that he could control the strength of the heavens and the earth to this point. The killer during the clutch period could not be killed. Can the other party be a hole?

At least from the performance of this hit, Lin Xuan has been able to affirm this.

Although he has cultivated a lot of violence, but in the face of the sacred period of the cultivator, there is still no chance of winning.

damn!

The other two people's faces are similar, but at this moment, the arrow has been on the string, and it has to be sent, and the escape will only make it worse.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s attack was blocked, the spell in the mouth of the Jin Zhen Zen master was even more anxious, and then violently screamed: “Breaken!”

In the face of the cave Xuan period, the ancient demon has been erased from the gods at the time of the sacrifice, but the instinct is still afraid, and he is unwilling to rush forward.

When Kim Jong-soo met, there was a glimmer of light on the surface, and the fascinating scorpion in the hands of the scorpion was smashed in a row.

Roar!

The five senses of the ancient devils were all twisted together, so that the ugly appearance was so unspeakable that it could not be used in words. Under the pain, it was also mad, and the wind was rising, and it flew toward Jinyi. .

"court death!"

Jin Yi’s face is still full of ridiculous colors. How about the ancient demon, the gap in the realm is impossible to change. He screams, the golden hand is blurred, and the giant mountain is thrown forward. It’s like an ancient demon.

Lin Xuan's boring hole, the strength of the mountains and the suffocating world, but this is the case, but this guy, it is too much to be too big, simply do not put a few of them in the eyes.

On the other side, the silk screen Yilan has been sacrificed, and the red-hot sword is like a meteor in the sky. If it is shocking, it will fall toward the other's neck.

"Hey, the three people joined hands and thought that this would be able to compete with this ancestor?"

On the face of Jin Yi, there was a hint of smirk, and then the left hand shook, and the Mingquan fairy was thrown at the other side. This fierce guy used this woman as a shield.

The hot hand destroys the flower, the cultivator is fighting in the law, and he still cares about the pity and cherish the jade. His move obviously obscures the other party's mind.

The silk screen Yilan brows a pick, the sword is not lost, has been smashed from the charm of the Mingquan fairy, but unexpectedly, this woman is unscathed,

"what!"

Jin Yi was amazed. What kind of secret technique was this? I didn’t hear it, but he was shocked and shimmered. His left hand was turned into gold. Not only that, but the skin also became uneven. In the extreme, a weird little cockroach appeared in sight.

It looks like a mole, and the skin is like this.

Demonizes magical powers!

Not long ago, Jin Yi had used it when he took the treasure, but at that time, he was barely arrogant, and it was as relaxed as it is now, which also proved that he entered the hole period.

Then this guy, like a sword of the other side, grabbed the past.

In the eyes of the screen, Ilan Blue flashed a strange color, and the mana of the body rushed out.

The red fairy sword became more and more glaring, and then slammed into the opponent's arm.

Hey!

As if the sound of gold and iron symphony was introduced into the ear, then the spirits were made, the golden and red light were intertwined, and the people could not even open their eyes, and in the light curtain, Jinyi was heard. The pain of anger.

His arm was actually fallen.

"Impossible, the magical technique of simulating the spirit of the model, the demonization of the magical powers, the hardness of the arm, even if the hard weapon of the same level is also somewhat grasped, how..."

However, this blow will also all the energy consumption of Fubao, and the red fairy sword will become bleak and then smashed out in the air.

However, this ending is already very gratifying, and it is possible to abolish Jin Yi’s arm, and his magical power will be greatly discounted.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, you think this is the case, you can live in this ancestor. It's a big mistake. If you do this, you will only irritate me. I will change my mind. I will sing a few of you." The violent laughter was introduced into the ear, the right hand extended, and the palm of the hand that had been cut down was taken, and then reattached to the broken arm.

The golden light flashed, and countless foams swarmed out, wrapped the wound, and then the two arms, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well, how to forget, Kim Min Jong is one of the true spirits, but has the body of regeneration." The voice of the old monk is full of fear, and he has no hope for the result of this war.