Tempered Immortal

Chapter 255, Infernal Affairs

In the sneer, Tian Xiaojian seems to be ignoring money, and at the same time, he will sacrifice the time, the lightning, the thunder, and the fire.

Dozens of high-level magical whistling toward the other side, Liu Yuzhou's face is white like paper, there is no trace of blood...

boom!

The next moment, he was wrapped up by the influx of spells. The shield of silver light is strong, but as the saying goes, the hero can't stand many people, even the defense of the level, before such an amazing bombing, there are also If the blisters are worn out...

When Guanghua disappeared, there was only one dark body on the ground.

Tian Xiaojian took a trick and the other's storage bag flew back.

"Big brother, we have half of the things inside."

Tian Xiaojian also showed a smile like a sun, as if the body was so sullen, the heart of the little hole was only an illusion.

However, Lin Xuan’s psychological endurance is equally strong, and smiles: “How good this is, the younger brothers contribute, and the things inside are natural to you.”

"Big brother, this is where to say, see who has a share, not to mention our brothers, who is with whom?" Tian Xiaojian waved his hand, very bold.

Lin Xuan’s heart sneered, but on the surface, it was a touched look: “That’s the case, thank you for the good intentions of the younger brother, then the foolish brother will take it.”

"Big brother, you are too polite."

Tian Xiaojian divides the treasures in the storage bag into two parts. It is indeed the comprehension of the condensate period. Although the two are rich in oil in the same ranks, they are also a small fortune!

"Well, the elders surnamed Liu have been removed, and the rest of the foundation-building monks will be easy to do. Duan San... Hey, what are you doing?"

In the words of Tian Xiaojian, half of the words, the voices turn. At the same time, Lin Xuan also felt that there was some cold on his back, and the two couldn’t think about it at the same time.

Boom, a loud noise, the table made of a piece of iron wood behind it was split in two, in the sky. Floating a huge double-edged tomahawk.

The mana fluctuations emitted by this object are not the same as small ones.

"Segment three, what are you doing, crazy?"

Like the two of them attacking, it was just the flattering of the aunt, the constant self-cultivation.

Lin Xuan did not speak, staring coldly. But soon, the expression on his face became strange, and Tian Xiaojian’s expression was not falsified. The other party did not seem to be acting for himself.

At this moment, she raised her head and stood up, and she was very angry. There was a slight wretched look, and he shook his head: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, it is almost a little."

Tian Xiaojian was sullen. But more is incomprehensible. Is it true that the other party is imaginary and arrogant, and has not betrayed Tianmu Mountain. Everything is a trap.

No... No, just now, the elder Liu was really destroyed. It was not a substitute or a shackle. The Tianmu faction was only seven or eight condensed monks. It is impossible to make such a big sacrifice to lay the trap.

"Who are you?" Tian Xiaojian's gaze is like the wounded snake.

"Less hole is good for forgetfulness, not the third one."

"Less here is a rhetoric, do you want to fool this son." Tian Xiaojian's voice, with a murderous murderous, reaching out, the black flying sword hovering over the head, but the other party is not without fear, Instead, it reveals a sly expression.

"Since you don't want to say it, then it's no wonder that this little master is very hot." Tian Xiaojian said here. The spiritual flow in the body is about to drive the spirit to kill the other side. Suddenly the face changed, and suddenly, it became pale and bloodless, and the body shook a few times, and even fell to the ground, and the flying sword fell.

On the other side, Lin Xuan’s situation is similar, and the same station is not stable.

"How, little master, you are self-sufficient and smart, and you are not the same in the hands of a certain person. What is the taste of these seven fruits?"

"Seven Zhu Guo, when did you start with us?" Tian Xiaojian said with exhaustion.

Lin Xuan's expression, also ugly to the extreme, as the Lingyao Mountain Master, his understanding is far more than the average monk.

Ordinary Zhu Guo, although it can not be said that it is a spiritual sacred object, but it is also an important raw material for refining several kinds of sacred, but the seven sacred fruits are different.

Legend has it that when each Zhu fruit tree matures, it can bear seven or forty-nine fruits, of which forty-eight are the elixir of alchemy, but the last one is black, which is highly toxic.

Its toxicity is a few of the hegemonic things that are also useful to monks.

At this time, the expression of paragraph three is very proud: "Less master, the villain can be as big as you are, you can easily find the precious things of Luo Lianxiang, but the taste of these seven fruits is not good!"

"Let's be here, who are you, why do you want to count me?"

"Yes, even if it is dead, you always have to let us know how to be a ghost!" Lin Xuan's mouth, revealing a hint of ridiculous color, but when the other party turned around, it immediately became terrified.

That paragraph three silently, the night dreams more than the truth, he does not understand, but the ability to play two people who are much better than their own, playing with the applause is really cool, anyway, in the seven If they are poisonous, they will die forever. If so, why not let this refreshing feeling last longer.

At this point, Duan San sneered with a sneer: "The Lord, the monks did not lie, Duan San is really my real name."

Tian Xiaojian and Lin Xuan have no interface. At this time, black gas is spreading along the necks of the two people. It seems to have been poisoned into the bone marrow. Seeing this scene, Duan San is naturally more reassuring and arrogant: "It’s just I am not a person in Tianmu Mountain, but a disciple of Biyun Mountain."

"what?"

Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are the three giants in the right way?"

"What, is it strange?"

"How long have you been in the Tianmu School?" Lin Xuan silently, suddenly opened his mouth coldly.

"It’s been twenty years!"

"Twenty years, the right way has been trying to figure out the Tianmu Mountain so long ago. Compared with their farsightedness, our cultivators are really nothing." Tian Xiaojian’s words are full of irony.

"Why should the Lord of the hole be too modest, but the deity of the old man does not have the foresight of the elders of our Biyun Mountain."

The other party did not care, a sweet expression, Tian Xiaojian was mad at half, so such a thick-faced person, it is really rare.

Lin Xuan looked up and looked at him coldly. "You are a high-profile person in Biyun Mountain. You have a promising future. You will be willing to lurk in this remote place for twenty years. I am afraid it is not good!"