Tempered Immortal

The first seven hundred and thirty-two chapters purple sword

Moreover, the last time was for treasures, I had to fight for a fight. This time, the situation was different. I couldn’t win, I could run, and I learned the phantom and mystery. Even if I was an old monster in the hole, he wanted to get rid of it. There is no difficulty.

Not to mention, the strength of the mysterious woman, compared with her own, I am afraid that it is not too much to let the land, with it, how to win, I am afraid that on their own side, but also account for more wins.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the past, only to see the woman's face, indifferent, facing the pressure released by the old monsters, there is no retreat, what is revealed, only the face of the stubborn color.

"Well, what about Dong Xuan’s monk, this fairy is really going to be alive today."

The voice did not fall, she also had a spiritual light spray, a visible flame of the naked eye swept, the arrogance of purple, the place where the pressure of the lock brought by the pressure, actually disappeared without a trace.

"This……"

Lin Xuan does not mention it for a while, the face of the old monster is full of horror. The so-called spiritual pressure is an imposing manner of high-ranking monks. It has never been heard, what can be broken, what is the purple flame? ?

Not only that, but when the woman broke the pressure of the other party, her own momentum was also rising. It was originally a bit lower than Lin Xuan at the beginning of the clutch, but it was a moment when she was able to exude the spiritual power. In the late stage of the clutch.

Still rising...

It was not until the peak ended, and it seemed that there was only one line left.

"It turns out that you have hidden strength, but how about it, the monks in the late part of the clutch have gone more, as long as the bottleneck has not yet broken through, compared with our caves, the gap is a world of difference." The old monster is a glimpse Then he sneered and spoke. Although he felt that something was wrong in his heart, but emotionally, he couldn’t accept himself as a cultivator who feared the two clutches. It’s impossible to stop. It’s here. One step is not to avenge his men, but to worry about his own face.

If you go now without fighting, and things will spread, you will become the laughing ground of the entire East China Sea.

Lin Xuan, no matter how many, this battle is obviously easier than the incarnation of Duron's ancestors, and some people share their own pressure.

"This fairy, we teamed up, smashed the old monster, and then divided his storage bag, what is the friend of the road?" Lin Xuan no one opened, as if facing the high-level cultivation However, it is a small dish that I sent to my door.

"Since the Taoist friend said this, how can he refuse to do it all right? Just now we have not won the competition. It is better to see who can take off the head of this old monster first." The woman’s face showed a smile, let the original The angular face is a bit brighter and softer. In the flat, she is very beautiful, and this kind of beauty is more heroic than the average female repair.

The conversation between the two people has vomited blood to the Hainan people in the cave. It has never been... Never a monk in the clutch period, dare to be so arrogant in front of them, even if they meet with the same-order monks, in general, The other party is also polite.

Because he not only has awesome strength, but also the younger brother of the contemporary screaming king.

The identity strength is not comparable to the general dispersal. However, at this moment, it is actually insulted by two juniors here. Is there any mistake? These two daring guys are eating bears and leopards?

The suffocation of his face flashed. He not only had his eyes, but his face and neck, all turned into blood red, and a crazy war spread out.

"The blood of the magic path, wrong, is more like a mad body, but this physique is not only a monster, how..."

Lin Xuan’s face showed some horror, but now, there is no mood to think so much. It is most important to start with strength.

With a flash of light, Biyan Kirin A came out, accompanied by a demon masterpiece, Lin Xuan just re-cultivated the new version of the Phoenix Dance nine days, just to see how much strength has been increased compared to before, after all, theory and Compared with reality, there are some differences, even if it is your own personal experience, it is very different from the specific display in the battle.

The right hand was lifted up, and the whole body was filled with strong demon power. Then the five-color aura flashed, and a demon-like claw appeared in front of the eyes. The nails were bright, like a blade flickering with cold light, then a dance, a smashing sound. Into the ear, countless gorgeous claws appear...

What is heart-rending is that there are countless weird floating in the inside, and a flash disappears from the place.

Then, it appeared in front of the opponent three feet, then divided into two, the face of the skull like him swarmed away.

"what?"

The face of the old monster is full of horror. This claw seems to contain some kind of law, but that kind of thing, obviously not the clutching period, the monk can touch the ground, but at this moment, he has no mood to think more, God A move, a strange style of warfare emerged.

Nail art, in the human world, is indeed a lost thing, but it is different in the spiritual world. Any high-level immortal, it is not difficult to get the armor, only the spar, even in the city. It is possible to buy the land, but unlike the magic weapon, the spiritual monk, not everyone likes this thing, some people, even feel that the armor is in the way.

However, this old monster is obviously different. The armor is ugly, but the defensive power is quite unique. The claws are hit, the surface of the armor is rippled like ripples. , actually absorbed this terrible attack.

One hit is useless, but Lin Xuan has never thought about it, how easy it is to fight, compared with the venomous ancestor's avatar, although his strength has improved, but compared with Dong Xuan period old monster Still far behind, even if there is a mysterious woman who is a helper, Lin Xuan is ready to fight hard.

So at the same moment he released his claws, Lin Xuan had extended his left hand and his wrists turned over, and the red-colored Zen stick emerged.

Accompanied by the voice of Buddhism sings into the ears, this time, regardless of the opponent or comrades are somewhat strange, and at the same time as the magical power of Buddhism and the Yaozu, such a cultivator is only a handful.

Lin Xuan pointed out that the Zen stick pointed out: "Dise!"

When the sound did not fall, I saw the shadow of thousands of sticks coming out, covering half of the sky, like the peak of Mount Tai, and like a blast of wind and rain, it became a huge wave of waves, and the dragonfly fell to the top of the other side.

"Stupid guy, do you think the old man has no treasure?"

The bald sea screamed, and a pearl-shaped thing slid out of the sleeves, but it was not a sea blue bead. Its surface was blood red, and it fell into the sea, and then an incredible scene. It happened, and within a few dozen miles, the entire surface of the sea was dyed red, with a demon color.

Lin Xuan’s heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated.

Bad premonition...

However, when the law was over, there was a move, and there was a reason for retracting. It was undoubtedly very stupid to do so. Lin Xuan took a breath and pressed this inexplicable feeling. The mana of the whole body, like the water of the bank, Into this psychic Buddha treasure, the shadow of the stick becomes more and more glaring, and the image of the Buddha's treasure wheel is reflected in the back. Although it is very light, it is looming, but this obviously means that the power of this treasure has already been played. The ultimate.

"Hey, the insects are small, and dare to look for death in front of the deity!"

The cave of the sea, there is no fear of the face, but also reached out, like the sea under the feet, a law spurred from the fingers, quickly fell into the sea.

boom!

The touching voice was introduced into the ear. In the blink of an eye, there were numerous whirlpools of large and small, and then the sea water in the vortex condensed into an ugly arm. The smallest one had seven or eight feet, or five fingers. The arrogance, or the fist clenched, smashed like a sky.

Hey!

A loud noise was introduced into the ear, and all the shadows of the sticks were actually destroyed like bubbles. It is not a caver. If you are serious, the power of the tricks is far from being comparable to the Tongling Buddha.

Lin Xuan's face is ugly, but things are not over yet. When the shadow of the stick recedes, the body of the Zen stick appears in sight.

However, it has also skyrocketed by more than ten times. It has been the most sturdy and long-lasting geek with more than a hundred feet.

Then the old monster's face showed a cold smile, and when he grasped it, he wanted to destroy it.

The sound of the rumbling sound was transmitted to the ear, and the surface of the strange hand, the electric mang, but the blood red color.

"not good!"

Lin Xuan was shocked and angry. Since reaching the spiritual world, there are not many times to fight the law, but every time he will inexplicably destroy some treasures. Is this time, the psychic Buddha treasure from Penglai Mountain has to leave for himself? What?

Lin Xuan’s heart is naturally reluctant, but at this moment, it’s too late to save, but at this moment, the purple halo flashes, and a dazzling sword comes out. The head of the monster.

The location of the attack was the key point. The sea monsters wore hyperthyroidism, but they did not dare to neglect them. The left hand was lifted up, the wrist was drawn with a circle, and a shield appeared in the palm of the hand.

Sting...

The purple light wave is blocked.

"Stupid, use the sword of the sheath, but also want to hurt the deity, do you want to be a monk of the distraction period?" The bald Haizu said coldly.

However, the voice did not fall, a silvery sword, but it caught the eye, the surface of the rune is swallowed, its power is simply eye-catching, where the sword is, all the strange hands, all turned into nothingness.

"This……"

He turned back to his head, his face full of alertness, only see Lin Xuan's hand, holding a broken sword, but the length is not too long, the surface cracks are all over, is it just that the terrible sword, that is, this treasure wave from?