Tempered Immortal

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-five chapters

A group of black fog swarmed out and wrapped his entire body. Not only the old man, but also a few of the clutching monks in the vicinity were also stunned. This person is obviously a Taoist cultivator, how...

As everyone knows, the devils are restrained from each other. This method cannot be practiced together. However, what happened in front of us has broken this common sense.

Lin Xuan’s sleeves glanced, and the ghost fog swarmed out and swirled to form a whirlpool.

It’s deep in the bottom, and it’s deep inside.

Then a pale bone hand stretched out from the inside.

The surface is also wrapped in a secluded smoldering fire, and at first glance it is the evil thing from the Yin dynasty.

"It's a ghostly technique!"

The facts are better than eloquence. Even if it is not in line with common sense, this thing is clearly in front of you. Can you still squint your eyes?

The old man was also shocked, but he was quickly calmed down. The other party would be fascinating. What if you look at it, you can compare it with your own secretive skills.

The secret technique of this ghostly ghost claw, even if it was met by the later monks, would never dare to have the slightest negligence. The power is not under the magic of this life.

He wants to make a move, he actually dares to fight hard with himself?

I don’t know how to live and die, and arrogance will pay the price.

The old man’s face flashed a glimpse of color, and he did not see that he had extra movements. The ghosts and **** fluttered in the air, and the smashing sounds were transmitted to the ears. Countless black claws appeared, overwhelming, swarming toward the enemy. And go.

Lin Xuan did not show weakness. He also pointed out that the bones of the bones were flashing, and hundreds of wildfires appeared nearby, rushing toward each other.

Hey!

The smashing sound came into the ear, the next breath, and the claws and the wildfires had no match.

The sky quickly went dark, and countless yin was intertwined around, and the ghosts were crying, and within a few dozen miles, it became a sin.

A black lightning flashed through the sky. Then, the wildfire clearly took the upper hand, and the claws were blown up, and a slamming sound was heard into the ears. The bones had already rushed like ghosts.

It is also a black light wave. This time the collision is obviously better than the appetizers. The ghost claws are holding each other, and then the sound of the cracks is heard.

"puff……"

The old man spurted out blood, his face was full of incredible colors: "Impossible, what is your secret technique, can you break my ghosts?"

"Hey, what's better with the dead, you are still a fool."

Lin Xuan said coldly, the voice did not fall, and the bones on the surface of the bones flashed, and they disappeared strangely.

The old man's face changed greatly, and he turned his head with vigilance. Then he thought of what he thought. He was busy with a hand and wanted to take out the self-defense treasure. Unfortunately, it was too late to see him three feet in front of him. A flash, a horrible bone hand emerged without warning, with a green and wild fire, screaming, and smashing into his lower abdomen.

Suddenly the blood flowed like a note, the old man shouted loudly, the whole body kept twisting and swinging, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was futile, the ghosts on the surface of the bones swarmed, and wrapped the old man's body all at once.

The voice of the other party stopped abruptly, and the person had turned into ashes, leaving only half of the dead infants.

This thing is a big supplement to the Yaozu. However, Lin Xuan has no use, but the bones are five fingers and one hand, and Yuan Ying is also pinched off.

Even the remnant souls are swallowed up by the wildfires, and they die completely. It is impossible to repay the hatred.

The whole process of the rabbits has fallen, and it is complicated to say. In fact, it is only a few breaths of breathing. The three clutches have not responded to the immortals. The companions have already fallen, and their faces are suddenly white.

As the saying goes, killing chickens and monkeys, the other side kills a late monk, it is almost the same as cutting melons and chopping vegetables. This magical power, like a mid-term monk, the three people only think that behind the cool, is the other side is the old mysterious monster, pretending to play here A few of them.

The more you think about it, the more your heart beats like a drum, you don’t fight, but your heart is already smashed.

"Where are you from the monks, to the poisonous dragon islands, to kill the innocent, is not afraid of the retalies of the ancestors?" The singer who is talking about the jade robes, looks only 20 years old, people are also long I am very handsome.

Of course, it can't be compared with Tian Xiaojian and Fibre Ilan, but it is not as good as it is.

"Indiscriminately killing innocents?" Lin Xuan smiled: "You have no evil in the poisonous dragon island. You also want to say this in front of me. Lin will kill you, but it is for the heavens. As for the old guy of the poison dragon, Lin Someone who has nothing to do with him, **** his disciples, I have to rob him of the wealth left on the island, whoever makes him offend me, there must be consciousness of revenge."

"Your surname is Lin, is it the guy who ruined the ancestor's possession of the gods?" A voice exclaimed into the ear, Lin Xuan turned his head and saw that the palace girl was covering her face with her face full of Surprised.

"Fumei said nothing, Master said, the boy named Lin is the cultivator in the early days of the clutch..."

The voice of the Jinpao man has not fallen, but the voice has come to an abrupt end. The matter has been more than a hundred years old, and the other party is likely to be in the middle.

And when he was still in the early days of the clutch, he could escape the recourse of his ancestors, and the power of the gods was far better than that of the same-order monks. After the promotion to the medium-term, isn't it even more powerful?

According to this line of thought, the other party may indeed defeat the cultivator in the later period of the clutch.

Thinking about it in my mind, the Jinpao boy gradually became calm.

If the other party is really a pretending person in the hole, then there is nothing to say, the three will wash the neck and wait for the slaughter, but if it is Lin Xuan, the situation is not normal.

He is stronger, just a clutch, even if he is better than the same-level cultivator, can he still oppose the siege of three late monks?

The reason why the old man fell, but also because of the intention to underestimate the enemy, and himself, will never make such a mistake.

Thinking in my heart, his lips moved slightly, and he used the technique of transcribing into secrets. He made a long story and told his own analysis to the ears of two companions.

The white-haired old woman and the palace girl listened and nodded again and again. This analysis, into the situation, is mostly not wrong.

The cold sweat on their heads disappeared, and they looked at Lin Xuan’s expression and became unhealthy.

I was almost caught by this guy. If he was really Lin Xuan, he would catch it and hand it over to his ancestors.

Thinking of this, their faces, even a few excited expressions came.

Lin Xuan has been watching with indifference, and there is no intention of manipulating the hand. Confidence is not the same as arrogance.

Lin Xuan dare to do this, there is absolute certainty, revenge, people are bloody, this feeling, he does not mind long experience.

At this time, after three analyses, the three cults finally reached a tacit understanding, looking at Lin Xuan's expression, not very good.

"Hands!"

The white-haired old woman shouted loudly. The old-fashioned dragon suddenly disappeared. The right hand was raised. The dragon's walking stick in the hand was sacrificed to the sky. Then the action was as fast as a rabbit. After several dozens of martial arts, the dragon's cane was flashed. Then, it was distorted. Then, a pair of giant pythons appeared in front of them, and the mouth was sprayed with poisonous mist. The surrounding world and the vitality of the world continued to flow into this sly body.

Let it breathe, become bigger and stronger.

puff……

There was another head, and this cockroach seemed to be changing.

The other two were not idle. The man reached for a shot at the waist and took out a blood-red fairy sword. He could see the translucent scorpion attached to it.

Obviously it is a treasure of the ghost.

This makes Lin Xuan a bit strange, and the poison dragon ancestors are obviously not ghosts, why his disciples are one by one...

Of course, this has little to do with himself. Lin Xuan is also a bit curious.

As for the woman in the palace, the bracelet on the wrist was removed, and the bracelet flashed, which is obviously an extraordinary treasure.

The three men are both brothers and brothers, and the cooperation is quite tacit. The level of attack is clear, and they are going to Lin Xuan.

"Good!"

Lin Xuan’s mouth is full of sneer.

Stretching his hand in his arms, he had a black gourd in his palm, and then Lin Xuan raised his hand and the volume of the gourd quickly rose.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the front point, suddenly the flash of light flashed, countless blood red sand appeared in the line of sight.

The wind swept away toward the enemy.

"What treasure is this?"

The thoughts of the three minds have not been turned, and the three heads of quirks first collided with Tianleisha.

Silent, the sand is only attached to the surface of the giant python.

The white-haired woman was relieved: "The old body thought it was a treasure, and wanted to trap my crutches, hey, daydreaming."

However, the voice did not fall, a burst of fried beans like a burst of sound into the ears, starting one after another, but soon became a line.

puff……

In the crackle, the old woman’s face was suddenly white, and then a blood spurted out.

Turned into a quirky crutches, but her life magic weapon, was bombed spiritually, she is naturally better than anywhere.

"not good!"

The other two were shocked, but it was too late to recover the treasures at this time. Soon, just after the scene was re-enacted, their treasures were too late to exert their power, and they were blown up into a scorpion.

The two did not vomit blood, but they also looked like white paper, which was obviously a loss of vitality.

The heart is even more shocked, even suspected that the judgment has just gone wrong. The middle-aged monk in the middle of the clutch is so powerful. With only one blow, the three people’s joint forces are broken. This kind of thing, I have never seen it before, I have never heard it. Say.

However, they have already made it clear that Lin Xuan’s elimination of the old man is not a companion’s underestimation, nor is he a little luck, but he really has such a daunting strength.

Horrible is the only adjective. Even if the three of them are united, it is definitely not his opponent.