Tempered Immortal

The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-two chapters of the yellow tits

Although I was not willing to take the plunge, I could only watch the power of not being able to fight back.

The screams came to the ears, and this is probably the most devastating hole in the millennium.

The fairy road is difficult, she does not know how much suffering she has eaten, and finally she has come to this step. In the case of the East China Sea, it is not an exaggeration to call a arrogant woman. With her talent, it is even possible to further You can meet such unfortunate things, how can you be, not crying can not find a place to cry.

This fully proves that when a person is unlucky, it is cold water, and it is possible to sew.

However, from another angle, it is luck to meet such a twist, but to put it bluntly, it is still not enough strength. If Mrs. Fang can resist the poison of the immortal, the ending will be different.

The thin old man is also a heart-wrenching person. Since he starts, he will not drag the water, but he will not smelt the fragrance of Mrs. Fang, but it will spray out the baby fire and turn her Yuan Ying refining into ashes.

There is no chance for the other party to re-enter the reincarnation, let alone find revenge in the future.

Of course, the other party's storage bag, he will not let go, say it, this time is really a good thing in pairs, not only the great hatred, but also earned a lot of money.

Since the immortals in the hall came to the auction, which one did not bring a lot of goods, it was not empty to see the excitement.

As a cultivator of Dong Xuan, the person’s body, perhaps he is not in the eye, but the wealth of thousands of high-ranking monks in front of him is definitely an amazing number.

Seeing Mrs. Fragrant’s self-reported house, she is still degraded, and the rest of the immortals have changed their faces. They are not idiots. Of course, they know that they will not be fortunate.

Surprised, one by one screaming.

"If you are surnamed Mo, you must kill innocent people and you must not die."

"Yes, if you kill me, Grandpa is a ghost, and I will not let you go."

"Tiandao cycle, you will be retribution."

"Ink predecessors, Zhang and you have no enmity, but also hope that the friends will raise their hands."

......

There is a lot of screaming in the ears, but there are a few words of forgiveness in it, which sounds weird, but this is not unusual. After all, everyone’s ideas are different.

Although most of the immortals, at this moment, have been desperate, but there are still very few, with a lucky, hope that the other party can be compassionate, do not involve innocent self.

Unfortunately, all this is in vain.

Whether it is screaming or asking for mercy, the old and the old are all innocent, and have good gas with the dead. In his eyes, these people are about to fall, why should they care what they are saying.

A sash of gowns, a magic weapon flies out, a halo flashes, a knives in the shape of a willow leaf emerges, which is formed by the combination of the power of this treasure and the strength of the heavens and the earth.

There is nothing surprising about the cultivator of Dong Xuan, but the number is so amazing that there are actually seven or eight hundred.

Could it be that……

Although the monks of the monks were imprisoned, their eyesight was still there, one or two, and their faces were all exposed to the hustle and bustle.

However, the benefits of the tongue are useless, and the thin old man smashes his body and smacks, snoring: "Dise!"

Suddenly, those willow blades are like a storm, sweeping away to those monks who can't move. The blood is splashing out, and the mana of the monks can't even be lifted. The loud noises stop and everyone drives the cranes to the west.

Not only the flesh fell, but even Yuan Ying had no chance to escape, and was stirred into powder by the willow knife.

"Ha ha."

The skinny old man’s face is full of satisfaction. He does not want to kill innocent people. He just does not want to be exposed. He is a non-gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. Now all the monks who participated in the auction are degraded. Who knows this thing? In fact, I did it myself.

Seamless!

He shook his left hand, and the large glory of the sky flew out again. In the hall, a roll, suddenly, countless storage bags, flew up.

Picking up one at a time, sinking the gods into the depths of the old man’s eyes, suddenly flashed a touch of joy, and it is true that the goods in the storage bag are not small.

He just took a look at it, but now there is no time to look at it slowly, but at this moment, there is still a problem, that is, how many storage bags, how to get out.

Because of the space law, the storage bag cannot be stored in the storage bag.

As the saying goes, one hundred secrets and one sparseness, before the action of the old man, carefully considered all aspects of the possibility, but missed the problem.

The eyebrows are locked together.

However, at this moment, there is not much time to delay, and hesitant, he can only take off his coat, make a large parcel, and load the storage bag.

This method seems to be stupid, but besides that, he has no good ideas and can only do so.

The mutually exclusive space law is really annoying.

A piece of clothing can't be loaded much, and a few pieces of clothes are combined to form a large package, thousands of storage bags, and one that is not falling is contained inside.

"call."

Mo Lao sighed and sighed with this big parcel. It was a lot of attention, but it didn't matter. The cultivators who stayed in the square city, the highest in the realm, but the Yuan Ying class, with their strength, can at most see the shock. Just a glimpse of it, it is impossible to clarify his identity. In other words, don't worry about exposure.

In fact, if the area of ​​the square is too large and there are a large number of monks inside, he is not sure that all of them will be eliminated. Maybe they will shoot, and if they don’t do it, they will wash the blood of the city. .

Now I can only retreat to the next level, but he is sure that his identity will never be exposed.

After the parcel was fastened, he carried his back on his back, and then his gown was smashed, and a large purple-red flame flew out. The intention was simple and clear, that is, to erase all the remains of the auction. Even if there is a small movement that has been made before the death of the immortal, it will not be of any use.

For his own magic fire, the old monster is full of confidence. After the sacrifice, if he does not see the result, he will turn into a shocking rainbow, like the stone steps behind him.

Right and wrong, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time. His plan, according to reason, is very correct. However, when two steps have been taken on the stone steps, the change has taken place.

Somewhere empty, there was a sudden flash of ripples, and then a blue claw like the claws of the demon bird emerged. It was so shocking that it caught the lightning bolt toward his chest.

Change the warehousing, if it is hit, even if it is the old monster of Dong Xuan period, it will inevitably open the blame.

After all, the sound of the claw shadow is not the same, the area of ​​the body of the aura, certainly can not stand.

However, this thin and old man is really a quick-moving figure. In the face of such an unexpected sneak attack, he was surprised to be surprised, but he did not have the slightest fear.

Between the haste, the right hand lifted up, and the flat palm pushed forward.

The move is simple and extreme, but it is the result of his mana. Only when the flash of light flashes, a thin shield emerges.

However, this is not a real treasure, but a change in his mana.

In the next moment, the claws touched it, and the sharp roar of the wire was pulled into the ear, which made the teeth so strong that the power of this collision was visible.

Perhaps because of the warehousing, the thin and old man is obviously at a disadvantage, but he has nothing to panic. Instead, he took the opportunity to withdraw.

This coping, such as the mountains and rivers, there is no delay, obviously his experience of fighting the law is also quite rich.

However, at this moment, another fierce light is shining, just like the retreat to his way, from a distance, it seems as if this person is stupid.

The thin old man is against the enemy, one move and one style, and the law is strict. It seems to be very disciplined. However, the sneak attacker is obviously more sophisticated. Even if he has already expected the first strike, he may not be able to defeat the enemy. Then what should be done next.

The thin old man is horrified, and the manpower is sometimes poor and poor. He can cope with the sneak attack in a hurry. He has already exerted the whole solution. This second strike wants to escape, obviously beyond his ability. of.

"what!"

The screams came into the ears, and the rags fluttered in the air, looking like a butterfly dancing.

It was the burden on his back that was broken, and then the crescent-shaped light blade had been cut over his body.

After all, it is the sacred cultivator of the sacred period. Even if no treasures are used, this last defense is still a small matter. However, at this moment, it is like a paper paste. If the light blade is not delayed, it will be cut.

The speed was so fast that even he didn't feel the pain, and he was split into two halves from the chest.

A flash of light, a Yuan Ying appeared in midair, his face is full of unbelievable color, it is no wonder, just a blink of an eye, he completed the role of the transition from heaven to hell.

At this moment, there are still some people who don’t believe that their bodies have fallen.

It is this slap in the face, and let it miss the best escape opportunity, only to see the dazzling blue light, Lin Xuan's body is very different.

There was no expression on his face, just open his mouth.

A group of four-color flames spit out from the inside.

It was a line of fire, only the thickness of the thumb, but it was swift, and the sound of "啵" was passed into the ear, and the old man’s Yuan Ying had been rolled in.

"Do not……"

The screams of Yiyi were introduced into the ears, but soon they disappeared into nothingness, and they were stopped from the middle.

Later, Lin Xuan flexed his fingertips and released a few fire bombs, turning the old man's body into gray smoke.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the object of the sneak attack was the old monster of Dong Xuan period. It is not an easy task to eliminate it by three to five.