Tempered Immortal

The second and the hundred and forty-one chapters are terrible strong enemies.

boom!

The loud noise was heard into the ears, and the silver awns were glaring, and all the squares were covered. They saw the half of the sky, and were wrapped in the silver light. The surface also had a fist-sized metaphysical rune that emerged and rotated. Throughput, along with the majestic pressure from the sky.

People breathe a little bit fast, and the neighborhood seems to be baked into a scorched earth by the majestic energy. The earth collapses, and everything that is covered by silver mantles is broken.

In the distance, the surviving mortals exclaimed, their faces full of fear, and the sights in front of them seemed to be similar to the end of the world.

Under the bombardment of this great supernatural power, nothing can survive.

However, Lin Xuan is not so optimistic.

The moment the sword man hits the mysterious ice, the expression of the old monster is still vivid.

Although angry, but that look is definitely not desperate people should have.

Although Lin Xuan is also confident in his own tricks, this is the first time he has faced the old monster of distraction level.

How will the other party cope?

Suspense turned in Lin Xuan's mind, and his eyes stared at the center of the explosion.

Suddenly, his pupils were miniature.

There was an incredible scene in front of me.

The space is distorted, the milky white light flashes, and the old monster in the center of the explosion actually disappears.

"impossible!"

Lin Xuan can clearly see that it is not a teleportation. The other party has not moved elsewhere, but it has disappeared.

"This……"

The experience of Lin Xuan’s fighting method is so rich. However, such a thing has never been encountered. Surprisingly, in his eyes, the silver mans rises and the Tianfeng gods drive to the extreme.

The aftermath of the explosion has not been eliminated, but everything under the secret of Tianfeng is clearly seen, but the other side is still missing.

Lin Xuan is a bit stunned.

I was upset and did not know how to cope with it. Space fluctuations began to burst, and the void in front of me was distorted, and the other side appeared in the same place.

At this moment, he was still blocked by Xuan Bing, but there was no scar on his body. Just after the blow, he completely escaped.

How is this possible?

Not a teleport, is it that other space secrets?

Although the principle of this supernatural power is not clear, but it is obvious that the space is distorted at the moment of the attack, hiding in the gap between the planes, waiting for the other party to attack the past, and then go out from inside.

In this way, no matter how fierce the attack, it can be immune.

Lin Xuan’s face is a bit ugly. This mystery is used for defense. Isn’t it invincible?

However, this thought was just a flash, and Lin Xuan, who was careful, noticed that although the other party had escaped from his attack, there was no scar on his body. However, his face was ugly, and his paleness was similar to that of the dead. A large degree of weakness, if the expected is correct, this mystery is not easy to use, most of the old magic pressure box bottom of the effort, and with the life of the vitality, more involved.

After arriving at this conclusion, Lin Xuan’s expression was calmed down.

I have escaped the first day and can't hide from the fifteenth. The attack of the Spiritual Sword has no effect, so how about it again.

Lin Xuan looked up and drank a few mouthfuls of spirits, and then reinfused the mana into the treasures in his hands.

The humming sound is so loud that the spiriting sword resonates like a spiritual one.

However, at this moment, the abnormal protrusions, a trace of cracks emerged on the mysterious ice, began to have only a shallow trace, and then spread like a spider web, quickly spreading toward the surrounding.

It was dense and quickly covered with the surface of the entire ice.

Then I slammed into the ear, and the whole ice, such as blue and white porcelain, fell from the air, and the inch was broken.

Lin Xuan was shocked, although he also knew that even the illusion of the sky, it is not necessarily able to trap the old monster, but also never imagined that the other party easily broke free from inside.

I have tried my best and only created an opportunity for an attack.

Damn, distracted old monster, is it really so strong?

How do you do it yourself, continue to fight or turn around and run away?

All kinds of thoughts turned around in my mind, and Lin Xuan’s eyes quickly became firm.

The machine can't be lost, the loss is no longer coming, although at this moment, the old devil still looks powerful, but this is only a representation.

In fact, his strength has been weakened compared with the heyday. If this time, he can't take the opportunity to kill the old demon. When he recovers, he will die without a burial place.

In other words, there is no extra choice at all.

Nowadays, there is no time to think about it. Lin Xuan feels angry, and the ancient devil is not going to be mad.

After entering the celestial world for so many thousands of years, he still has no such strong desire to sculpt a person, and the resentment against Lin Xuan has reached a point where he can no longer be added.

The hatred of the two is not endless.

"kill!"

The ancient demon screamed and saw his left hand tremble, and a gray-white halo flew out.

The speed is extremely fast, such as the meteor flounder, shooting like Lin Xuan.

Nine days of microsteps are too late to hide, but fortunately, the Xuan Qingzi mother shield has not been removed, Lin Xuan was shocked, busy hands flat, will be full of mana, involuntarily injected into it.

At the time, the sound of Qingming was loud, and the light curtain of the Xuanqingzi mother shield was suddenly thickened. The taiji pattern on the surface was constantly rotating, and a mysterious breath was dispersed.

The power of this treasure has been rushed to the extreme by Lin Xuan.

boom!

The next moment, the gray-white stunned rainbow appeared in front of Lin Xuan, and the light curtain of Xuan Qingzi's mother shield was smashed together.

The silent sound of the sound came into the ear, and soon the voice became sharp.

Xuan Qingzi’s mother shield couldn’t resist it, and the beggar’s smashed through.

A white bone spear appears in the line of sight, and the shape is smashed to the extreme. Not only does the surface have a glimpse of the rune, but at the handle of the spear, there is also a grimace carving, no, correctly, more like a branding on it. Like a living thing.

The magic weapon of the old monsters of the distraction period is naturally extraordinary.

Xuan Qingzi's mother shield is a copy of the Lingbao, but it can't resist it. Fortunately, the light curtain whose change has changed, although it has been broken, it is not a little useful, and it has won a little time for itself.

Lin Xuan's figure flashed slightly, and the nine-step microsteps were displayed. They had been moved away like other places. However, when they emerged outside the hundred feet, they used their left hand to caress the right arm close to the shoulder.

There is blood flowing there.

Before the Xuanqingzi mother shield blocked, and then played nine days of microsteps, even then, did not completely erase the other side of the attack, Lin Xuan is still injured.

hateful!

It’s a tough old guy. This time, I’m really not sure about it. The degree of sinisterness and the soul of the sorcerer’s ancestors hundreds of years ago are not too much.