Tempered Immortal

The second thousand six hundred and sixty-three chapters are unfathomable

Then the eighteen arms swayed quickly, the arms crossed in pairs, and the forefinger and thumb were pinched out of the mysterious law.

"drink!"

Nine golden heads, all eyes and eyes, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye burst out from his mouth. The sound waves were originally intangible and intangible, but at the moment they are tangible, like ripples, spreading toward the front. And there is a golden glow that radiates from the inside.

With the growth of Lin Xuan's strength, the nine-day **** Luo Xiang naturally became stronger.

Soon, the golden sound wave was confronted with the singularity of the ghost.

boom!

A hurricane was provoked.

The sound of screaming is great, but it is because of the aftermath of this collision, so that thousands of wind blades rise out of the air and spurt around.

As a result, those mudstones can be dumped with mold and cut and broken.

Of course, this little scene naturally disturbs Lin Xuan.

"disease!"

He has already pointed to the front point, the Nine Palaces must be smashed by the sword, and a little spin and fly, one for three, three for nine...

The number has exploded at an incredible rate.

Soon the layers are stacked, and the sky is where the sword light is flying. (--网.)

Then Lin Xuan made a sigh of relief and made a big noise. Those Jianguang went at an incredible speed like a spur in front.

Longitudinally, tens of thousands of devils, only a few breaths of effort, were swept away.

In the face of Lin Xuan, in the face of Lin Xuan, it was like a clay sculpture, and it collapsed in an instant.

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile.

However, it was not happy for a long time. Just after a short period of effort, hundreds of feet away, there were countless blacks coming out.

The beginning was still vague, but it quickly expanded and the one after another appeared in sight.

The number is not at all inferior to the just-in-a-life.

Lin Xuan's boring hole is too small to think too much, and it is a point to point out.

The Nine Palaces must be swayed by swords and swords, and once again showcases the amazing strength. Those ghosts and ghosts, only a few breaths of effort, were swept away.

However, Lin Xuan was not too happy, because the new devil appeared again.

"This……"

Lin Xuan’s face suddenly became sullen and extreme. Is it actually killing and killing?

"go with!"

He couldn't think much about what he wanted, and once again manipulated the Jiugong Sword to be like a ghost.

......

I turned a blind eye to the tea. (--网.)

"Huh."

Just a little bit of time passed, Lin Xuan actually gasped, and his face was obviously paler than before.

This is because he consumes too much mana.

This is not unusual!

On the surface, it seems very easy for Lin Xuan to break the ghosts of the ghosts with the Jiugong Sword.

But that is only the surface. These ghosts generated by the formation method have no intelligence, but the strength is not inferior to that of the Yuan Ying class. They are not afraid of death, want to slaughter them, and consume the mana. How could it be a little bit?

Such a battle, if only once, for Lin Xuan, may not be anything, but again and again, repeated, even if he, mana consumption is inevitably too large.

There is no end to it.

Countless ghosts have emerged in the distance.

Does the other party do this, do you want to exhaust your mana?

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

A pair of gowns, a jade bottle flew out, Lin Xuan looked up, and dropped a drop of Wanlingling milk into his mouth.

Suddenly, the mana, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, rolled out of Dantian. In an instant, it ran through all four limbs.

At the time, Lin Xuan became full of enthusiasm.

......

"What is this, nine days of Xianlu?"

Deep in the array, there was an exclamation.

"It may also be too imaginary milk."

The sound of the main teeth of Taixuanmen was introduced into the ear. At this moment, there is still a point of the windy bones, and the face is full of sorrow and depression.

This is no wonder.

Although they also know that Lin Xuan is not the same as Xiaoke, but they are unintentional, and they have so many intrigues and tricks. They all think that they are foolproof. They must be able to kill this child. What knows, in exchange, is the fall of one after another. .

In desperation, I can only rely on the formation method, I want to trap this child, first drain his mana and then make a decision.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they still have a bit of control on this point.

After all, they are all widowed, more than 20 people, and at the same time injecting mana into the disk, and this array itself, there are a lot of best spar to fill.

In other words, as long as the mana of these old monsters does not dry up, as long as the best spar has not become a piece of waste, the ghosts and ghosts in the array can last forever...

This Lin Xiaozi's supernatural powers are too powerful and confrontational. They can't beat them, but in this way they consume the other's mana. It doesn't make sense to lose.

Although a little mean and shameless, it is absolutely foolproof.

Originally, he was full of confidence, but he could not dream of it. The other party could actually take out too weak milk.

Of course, it may also be nine days of Xianlu...

But what is it?

Too imaginary milk is also good, or nine days of Xianlu, these two things are clearly a treasure that will covet the three-footed robbery period, how is he earned?

Unfathomable!

This is the only feeling in the heart of Taixuanmen at this moment. This Lin Xiaozi seems to be a bottomless pit, and various means can be described as endless.

Is there a plan to drain the mana in the hands of the other party?

Even his heart was frustrated, and the feelings of other distracted old monsters, it was necessary to say that for a time, morale fell to the bottom.

"What happened to everyone, so I was scared by Lin Xiaozi, no matter whether he had nine days of Xianlu or too imaginary milk, the number would never be too much. If we persist, we are still hopeful to win. And if everyone gives up now, how do you end up, do you think you have escaped the poisonous hand of Lin Xiaozi?"

At the crucial moment, it was the voice of Mrs. Black who came to the ear. His double-repair partner was sneaked away by Lin Xuan, so her hatred overcame anger.

However, in peacetime, this kind of encouragement is not untargeted. If you think about it, it is really quite reasonable.

The old monsters on the scene recollected, and the morale improved a lot. Still, the words are now a grasshopper on the rope. Once the formation is broken, no one can run.

The strength of the other party is too strong. If you can't cope with it, once you are separated, facing Lin Xuan, no one can shoot his chest and say that he will be able to save his life.

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