Tempered Immortal

The 234th chapter of the ghost snake sword

"How can you see through my avatars, but the seals in the ground are the primary spells!"

"Level primary spell?"

Lin Xuan’s brow couldn’t help but remember that when he was a little intimate disciple more than a decade ago, he was excited to practice “ice acupuncture” because its power can be compared with high-level spells.

At that time, I thought that there were only three types of spells: elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Only the monks of the agility and foundation period were used. Those who were masters of Jindan Dacheng had a magic weapon and were dismissive of the spell.

But after building the foundation successfully, it is correct to say that after getting the jade tube of "Nine Heavens Xuan Gong", I realized that this understanding is simply wrong.

The simplest and most practical magical power of a spell is not only an attack but also a defense. Because it does not need to use other media, it only needs to mobilize its own spiritual power to release it.

This road is profound and profound, and it will stop at the base period. Not to mention the monks in the condensate period, that is, the old monsters in the Yuan Ying period often use spells as an important supplement to the magic weapon.

The spells are naturally not only primary, intermediate or advanced.

The correct saying should be divided into three levels of heaven and earth, each level is divided into primary, intermediate and advanced, a total of nine levels.

The agility and the base period monks use the human level spells, and the condensed Dan and the Yuan Ying period masters use the ground level...

In fact, it is not only the law, but also the symbolic ones. Lin Xuan, who has been in contact with it, is also a human order. There are even more powerful tops and days.

Of course, it is more complicated to make, and it is rarely sold in the market. Once in the world, there is no need for a price of spar.

Hu Fan just changed into a stone, using a kind of primary spell called "Humanization". This kind of advanced skill that can only be learned by the master of the condensate period, naturally only the master of the condensate period can see it, but this Kid...

Lin Xuan’s face flashed a murderous temper, and naturally he would not answer the other’s question. It’s just a fluke.

I did not expect that someone actually has the symbol of the order!

Fortunately, my own knowledge is far better than the same-order monks. I have barely been able to compare with the masters of the early days of the condensate, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable!

In the absence of precautions, if you don’t die, you will definitely be seriously injured.

"Kid, don't want to say it, it's worth it. If you meet me, even if you are not good!"

Hu Fan’s face showed a hint of hustle and bustle. Although Lin Xuan’s knowledge of the morphological technique made him feel awkward, he was only a small self-cultivator. It is a breeze to destroy him with his own magical powers.

Since the other party came to participate in the fair, there is definitely a lot of money on the body. Made it!

At this point, his face flashed a violent temper, opening his mouth and spewing a silver flying sword.

The best spirit!

Sure enough, it is the master of the late stage of building a foundation. The possession of the treasure is quite extraordinary, and the shape of the sword is quite strange. It is like a snake, and it is not twisted in the sky.

"go with!"

Hu Fan’s mouth scorned. The flying sword suddenly turned into a silver light and screamed toward Lin Xuan.

In the face of the other side's attack, Lin Xuan did not have the slightest panic on his face, gently reaching for a stroke, the round shield moved from the top of the head to the front.

Mana injection, the round shield dribbled after a hovering body soared, the diameter became a long one, and suddenly Lin Xuan's entire body. All blocked.

However, Hu Fan’s face. But it flashed a sneer color that was not easy to detect, and looked at Lin Xuan’s expression. It’s like watching a dead person.

In the blink of an eye, the silver mans flew to the front of the round shield, but the two pieces of the sword did not crash. The flying sword was a twist, and the body shape was twisted, and the round shield was bypassed like a living thing. Kill it.

The first time you meet, who knows the mystery of this ghost snake sword, this is the treasure of the spirit, there is the soul of the beast, so after the sacrifice, you can act on your own, what defensive treasures, it will hide Opened, because it was caught off guard, and died under this treasure than the self-cultivation of the monks, there are many, not to mention a rookie who knows nothing.

With a bang, seeing that the ghost snake sword is about to be tied to Lin Xuan’s body, suddenly a black mist emerges and the young man’s body is wrapped.

"what?"

Hu Fan was surprised. The fog didn't look like a ghostly feeling. The thoughts had not been finished, and the ghost snake sword had already flown in.

"What do you want to do?"

Hu Fan scratched his scalp, and he tried to avoid himself from attacking. He thought that this ghost snake sword could be broken even if it was a simple ban.

There was a sneer in his mouth, but soon the smile became rigid.

After the ghost snake flies into the black fog, it is like mud flowing like a sea. There is no wave of ripples. Gradually, Hu Fan’s forehead has a fine layer of sweat dripping, which has a very bad feeling.

There was a sigh of color in his eyes, and then his hands changed again and again, but his expression became more and more ugly. The connection between the ghost snake sword and his own gods was cut off.

how is this possible?

The other side, obviously a small kid in the early days of building a foundation, how can there be such a great power?

Hu Fan was in a hurry, but everything that happened in front of him made him unbelievable.

Or is it unwilling to believe.

Rumble, the mist rushed like two sides scattered, only Lin Xuan stood there intact, next to him, there is a huge ghost hand, which should be transformed from fog, the ghost snake sword, It was held in the palm of the hand by the strange hand.

The surface of the sword, from time to time flashing blue arc, beating, and obviously want to break free from the strange hands.

Lin Xuan took a calm and calm look and turned his head and looked at it: "This sword is good, I want it."

Then he extended his right hand, wrapped in a layer of pale blue light, and caught the ghost snake sword. As for the big hand that the fog had turned out, it also dissipated.