Tempered Immortal

However, at this moment, I heard a light drink in my ear:

"Here!"

The voice did not fall, and the afterglow of the corner of the eye saw a shining crystal, bright things, a flash of light, and suddenly there were countless dazzling lights in the void.

If the lightning is cut through the sky, the next moment, the **** rain, the old man of silver hair has been unloaded eight.

Can have such strength, in an instant, to turn the tide, needless to say, only Lin Xuan.

Yes, it is his shot.

Originally, Lin Xuan had the heart to engulf the spirits, and now the scented robes are offered by the scented robes. Lin Xuan is very happy in his heart. There is no reason to give up such a good opportunity.

Although he is not in the heart, he does not care for this guy, but in any case, the choice made by the scented monk is greatly beneficial to himself. Under such circumstances, Lin Xuan naturally cannot watch him fall, so he will save him. Down.

Those who do big things can't rely on their own likes and dislikes when they encounter things, and try to find choices that are beneficial to them.

This reason, Lin Xuan knows a lot, and naturally he does not have any hesitation and ambiguity.

The silver-haired old man died unsuccessfully. For him, Lin Xuan naturally did not have the mercy of his men. Not only did the body be slashed, but Yuan Ying also had no chance to escape.

"Thank you for your great help."

The soap-robed monk escaped from the dead, sweating and sweating, imagining the thrill of the moment, and the heart was even more afraid of it. At the same time, he was glad that his choice was not wrong. So the brazen guy actually paid a tribute to Lin Xuan.

The character is not mentioned for the time being. This guy's vision is still very accurate. When this is the case, he has no other choice. Only by holding Lin Xuan's thigh can he get a better future.

And witnessed the silver-haired old man to die. See also the scented robe monk to Lin Xuan big flattering. The other cultivators of Ling Gui Zong finally made their own choices.

After looking at it, Lin Xuan bowed his knees.

"Predecessors are invincible. Megatron is bound."

"I waited for my sincerity to return, and I was mainly a predecessor. Later, I was a younger generation but I was told. The knife and the sea are also unambiguous."

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For a time, the lyrics are tidal, and as a cultivator who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the thick skin is not a big deal. What's more, after this battle, what is their fate in the future? It can be said that they are all in Lin Xuan’s thoughts. This supernatural master of the immortal. Of course, we must spare no effort to please.

The result is that Lin Xuan did not expect it beforehand.

Originally, he wanted to kill the ghosts and sects with one person. Wait until his morale is lost. Let the young surname of the dragon and the more than one hundred elite disciples of the school to clean up the mess.

If it goes well, it may be able to press the spirit ghost.

But the faction will also be much more vulnerable. Even if it becomes the subsidiary force of this door, the assistance that can be provided will definitely be greatly reduced.

However, nowadays, the spirit ghosts have fallen apart from a few distracted cultivators, and in Tianyanshan, they have lost some disciples, and their strengths are preserved. They are almost intact. Once they are attached, they are against themselves and against the cloud. It will be a great help.

For all of this, Lin Xuan knows a lot, so how can he be upset?

But on the face, there was a pair of indulgent colors, which made the squatting in front of more than a hundred monks in the heart, and the sound of even flattering gradually became smaller.

After a while.

"Do we want to be attached so that I can forgive our sins?"

"Yes, please also ask the seniors to be generous, let me wait for the work to be done."

The soapy monk's cautious voice was heard into the ear.

"It’s no problem to make up for it, but how does Lin know that we are sincerely attached, not to go back?" Lin Xuan’s expression is still faint.

However, the more he does not care, the more anxious the monks are. After all, the matter has reached this point. They have no way to go back. It is impossible to resist. Once there is a gesture of honesty, the morale of the disciples in the door must be nothing. At this time, rebellion is almost the same as taking the initiative to find death.

There are no other opportunities to escape. Lin Xuan’s supernatural powers have witnessed them. It’s not that the old birthday star is hanging in front of him. Is it too long?

A fool will do this.

In other words, Guishun Linxuan is their only choice.

At this point, see Lin Xuan suspected, all face is worried and worried.

"Predecessors have been more concerned. I am sincerely attached, and there is no difference."

"Yeah, the predecessors are invincible, borrowing us a courage, and never dare to lie."

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A lot of voices were heard in the ears, but Lin Xuan was unmoved. When the voice gradually became smaller, it showed his attitude: "I don't know what to say, we think a few words of assurance, Lin will believe?"

"What did the seniors want us?"

The sound of the soap robes was introduced into the ears, and other monks were also panicked.

"It's very simple."

Lin Xuan's mouth is upturned and outlines a cold smile. On this issue, it is clear that there is a certainty in mind.

"There is nothing to say, and there is always something to do, Lin will believe."

The voice did not fall, I saw a sash of his sleeves, and a dark wooden sign swept away: "This thing must be recognized by all the friends, as long as the surrender of a soul, Lin will naturally no longer doubt Sincerity."

"Forbidden Soul!"

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and then I saw only a sudden flash of light, and a bright rainbow of rainbow flew behind.

Lin Xuan looked at it and saw that he was a cultivator wearing a white robe. This person is also one of the elders of the spiritual ghost. He can't do anything. He doesn't have the courage to burn like a silver-haired old man.

However, it is also a reluctance to return to Shun Lin Xuan. Just said that he just thought that the snakes had been thought of as a snake. This person had already planned well. As long as he passed the crisis in front of him, he would find a chance to escape. Far, as the saying goes, can't afford it, can't hide, find a deep mountain Daze a Tibetan, the dragon is so big, Lin Xiaozi, even if there is a heavenly ability, can be as good as it can.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is very cruel. Unfortunately, since embarking on the road of cultivation, there are countless experiences, and it is so easy to be fooled.

Guan Yan said that the sky is inconspicuous, but they want them to surrender a soul, this soul is easy to hand over, once the other party’s stagnation is true, then this life is doomed to no way, or even nowhere. To hide, you can only rely on the drive.

I didn’t know how much bitter I had eaten, and I finally advanced to the distraction period. Although the road ahead was bumpy, I even had to work for tens of thousands of years, and I could live happily anywhere, where would I be willing to be Xuan drive, seeing that it is impossible to flicker again, this guy, but also a stern figure, immediately pulled out to escape. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}