Tempered Immortal

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-four chapters

Lin Xuan’s heart is slightly surprised. The four people’s repairs are slightly higher than their original expectations, but they don’t matter. What about the late monks in the clutch? Lin Xuan is still indifferent, with his hands on his back and pendulum. I did not put the other person in my eyes.

Since things have already been done, then there is still something to say, what is the arrogance in the end, anyway, the hatred of myself and Duron’s ancestors is long gone.

Lin Xuan’s attitude is that the four people will live in the town. As the saying goes, there is no diamond drill, no porcelain work, and the immortal in the middle of the ordinary clutch, how dare to arrogate in front of themselves.

The other party dares to do this, and the heart must have relied on it.

Originally received from the disciples sent by the disciples, several people were shocked and angry, and the poisonous dragon ancestors were far-reaching. For tens of thousands of years, no one dared to swear the tiger's whiskers, and the district was a clutch, and dared to block the car and run to the old age. It’s not alive and tired.

On the way out of the house, I left in a hurry from Xiaoyuan Island. The four people rushed back and rushed back. The ancestors went out for a long trip. At home, there was only one Yuan Yuanying and the following cultivators. Although there were guardians, they could not stop. It’s hard to say that you can get a clutch during the breakup period.

In case there is a mistake, the temper of the poison dragon ancestor, the four have no good fruit.

Originally filled with grievances, I wanted to catch the guy who didn’t know how to be good, and to seduce the soul, but the other’s arrogant attitude made them scruples.

Privately, I’m secretly swearing, but no matter what, I can’t just forget it. Things always have to be settled.

The thoughts in my mind turned, and the four exchanged their eyes. Then the old-fashioned cultivator, the more out of the crowd, did not look at him with kindness and kindness, but he said with a sigh of anger: "Who are you? Is it you, come to our poison dragon island to challenge?"

"provocative?"

At the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, there was a hint of ridicule, and without saying anything, the young man’s body was suddenly raised, and suddenly he turned back and flew back.

The other side just had a arrogant attitude, and now suddenly turned around and said nothing.

The four people couldn’t help but stunned. Could it be that the attitude of the other party was pretending to be calm and bluffing?

Of course, this is only speculation, but at this moment, there is no time to slowly confirm it. If he is allowed to escape like this, where the faces of the four people will be placed, there is no way for the ancestors to come back.

Therefore, the four people did not think much at all, and they were all uplifted, and they also chased each other.

Soon, Duron Island was caught in the eye.

Lin Xuanyuan will be afraid of the four clutches of the monks in the district. The reason why they are introduced here is that they want to add more humiliation, in order to report the evil spirits of the poisonous dragon ancestors.

If there is a hatred, it will not be reported to the non-gentlemen, and the husband will be in the sky!

Sure enough, when I saw the island full of devastation, all kinds of debris spilled over the ground, the old Ling Island, has now become the sorcerer of the corpse.

The four people barely believed in their own eyes, and each one was ugly.

They dare not imagine that if the ancestors knew all of this, they would be like a thunder.

"All this... are you doing it?"

Compared with just now, the voice of the old man was cold and cold, as if an injured beast was licking the wound.

"Yes, it's what I did, how can you do it, just rely on you guys who have no ability." Lin Xuan's face is full of disdain, revenge will fly, so that my heart will be happy.

Low-key is Lin Xuan's principle, but he is also unambiguous when he is arrogant.

Xiu Xian is not only to obtain the eternal life, but also a purpose, that is, to get rid of the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth, if anything must be looked after, then what is the cultivator, honestly mortal is the best choice.

The poisonous dragon ancestor, the last time you will chase the young master to nowhere in the sky, this time we should slowly calculate the account, take your old nest, and then kill the disciples and grandchildren, see you alone, how to make a fortune .

The thoughts in my heart, so Lin Xuan's performance is very different from usual, extraordinarily embarrassing, of course, the reason why he dares to do so, is also backed by absolute strength.

If you change the middle of the middle of the clutch, don't say that you have an enemy, even if you are the last one to repair the immortals, there is no chance of winning. The gap in the realm is not so easy to make up.

Of course, Lin Xuan has a variety of great supernatural powers and secret techniques, as well as a lot of rare treasures, naturally can not use common sense.

"Good." The old man was so angry that his hair was upside down, not only his eyes, but his entire neck was red: "I don't know the guys who live and die, since you are impatient, the old man will send you to the yin."

The voice did not fall, and the creaking sound was heard into the ear. Then he held both hands and the back of the camel was quite straight. Not only that, but the body shape more than doubled, turned from a breathable old man. A giant man with a height and a height, and his body was covered with a raging magical temper, and there was a scent of scent and scent. He did not know what kind of cult was the secret technique. In short, the power was absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, not to mention the treasures, even the intention to release the shield is nothing, the old man saw, the more angry in his heart, the voice of sneer screamed: "Well, a mid-term monk in the district, actually so big The shelf, I have to see, what do you have."

The voice did not fall, a black mist flew out, the speed is almost at the extreme, but Lin Xuan still see clearly.

A sash of gowns, a group of green mantles greeted the black fog and wrapped them.

Qingmang is a light ball, and among the light balls, there is a sly claw that squats, the nails of the ghost claws are sharp and sharp, and there is a black smoke rising above. Obviously this is not an ordinary spell, but a certain A special power of great power.

"The area is full of insects and insects, and I want to trap my ghosts and ghosts. I don't know how to live!"

The old man has already been angered by Lin Xuan, his hands squatting and going forward.

It’s awkward...

The sound of the popping sound was transmitted to the ear, and the surface of the ghost claws was made up. Then the thorns screamed and the light curtain was torn like a cloth, and the scorpion caught it toward Lin Xuan.

The target is his head. Once he is hit, Lin Xuan’s head will be like tofu, and he will be easily crushed.

"The ghost of the ghost, I did not expect the big disciple of the poisonous dragon ancestors, actually a ghost monk."

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of color: “Well, I will try it, what is the magical power of your ghosts?”

The voice did not fall, and his black mans flashed, and the whole person’s breath suddenly became erratic.

Lin Xuan is a versatile, demon and demon, and according to the monk's system, although the ghost road is a self-contained, it has always been counted as a branch of the demon.

The mysterious magic, but the ghost of the secret, Lin Xuan also involved in the same.