Tempered Immortal

For his acting skills, Lin Xuan is still sure, but wants the other side to hook, but needs to be more realistic.

I saw his sullen sleeves and a sigh of sorrow, and the swords were scattered. The momentum was majestic, but it seemed to be chaotic.

From the details, one can see the inner state of a person. At this moment, it is said that Lin Xuan’s six gods are too much, but his heart has indeed begun to panic.

Ghost St. read this message, and his heart is satisfied with the extreme, thousands of incarnations and drink together: "Little guy, it is useless to do unnecessary struggles, give me life."

The voice did not fall, I saw that the thousands of ghosts and sacred screams together, the movements are different, but they are all flexible to the extreme, Lin Xuan’s swordsman does not say that there is no use, but the chances of being able to squat are not much. .

The distance between the two sides is only a hundred feet. In an instant, naturally, many of them have been pulled in. Lin Xuan is so anxious that his forehead is full of sweat, and the action that is swung out is even more so that there is no law, and the sword is full of fire. The hit rate is even lower.

"Kid, give me life."

The more than 100 real bodies of the Ghost St. have already rushed to the vicinity, and Lin Xuan’s flustered performance made the whole process much easier than he had originally imagined.

"Would you like Lin’s life, why don’t you go back to the Yin Shidi?”

Seeing that it had rushed to the near, Lin Xuan’s flustered expression suddenly disappeared, and the faint voice came into the ear.

Just the six gods have no owner, as if it is just the illusion of the mirror and the moon!

"not good!"

The ghost was shocked, and Lin Xuan’s performance of the two men made him understand that he was deceived.

The body flashed, and I wanted to get back to the side faster than I did.

However, it is too late, the cooked duck, Lin Xuanyuan has the reason to let it fly away.

With both hands raised, there is no extra movement.

However, a raging flame, with his body as the center, spurred out around him.

Wherever passed, yin and vain. They are all involved, and there are more than a hundred real bodies of Ghost St., and none of them are lost.

Inflammatory blasting!

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose to an unimaginable level.

Compared with the hot sinusitis, the magma has become an inconspicuous thing. This is also one of the ancient powerful spells, the power is incomparable, the fire attribute secret technique. For the ghosts and ghosts, it has more damage bonus effects.

Will count the count, Lin Xuan this counterattack, playing that is very beautiful.

"what!"

The fierce screams were introduced into the ears, and the ghosts never imagined that in the end it would be the result, saying that stealing chickens did not erode the rice and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, regret is not useful, all his avatars are wrapped in flu.

Do not hide, constitute the yin of his body. It was quickly dissolved.

hateful!

He is regretful and angry, and doubts and incomprehensibility are also lingering in his heart.

How did the other party see their avatars?

And this inflammatory burst is the famous secret of fire attributes. Even if you are a cultivator during the robbery period, you can't show your efforts to curse a tea.

Instant?

I have never heard of it.

This is the little guy named Lin, how did you do this?

However, if we look deeper into these issues, we have no meaning at all. The most urgent task is how to resolve the crisis in the face of adversity.

Fortunately, after all, he is also a ghost of the robbery level, how can some life-saving means not be good at it?

boom!

I don't know what secret technique he used. The sky is getting darker.

Then those avatars flashed, and at the same time lasing in one direction, the sound of screaming was transmitted to the ears, and thousands of avatars merged into one at the same time.

As a result, the power naturally increases a lot. The yin is done, and the inflammatory disease burning on the surface of the body is extinguished.

Escape from the dead!

Still, this guy's strength is good, but with Lin Xuan's blow, this old monster naturally can't be harmed at all, and can be discerned by the naked eye. His gray body is obviously much thinner than just.

Yin spirit, originally not a ghost of possession of the entity, but without the body, does not mean that it can not kill, such as a sword cut, although he does not have as many wounds as humans or demons, there will be no blood outflow But the yin that makes up his body will pass away and become thinner.

When the yin is thin to a certain extent, his life will come to an end, and the soul flies away.

From this point of view, the Yin spirit of the level of the robbery in front of Lin Xuan’s hands, but suffered a lot of suffering, saying that serious injuries are also without a false.

Although he was lucky enough to live, the burning smoldering on his body was extinguished by his secret technique, but the energy of the injury could not be replenished. His face was gray and his expression was not clear, but the gaze from him. Lin Xuan can feel the grievances.

Hate, do you hate your teeth?

Lin Xuan mouth reveals a hint of ridicule, anyway, the two sides are not your death now or I live, the other side hates not to hate Lin Xuan naturally will not care.

Eyes and then blame, but also no lethality.

On the contrary, Lin Xuan did not intend to let him go.

After all, the other party is very weak now, so such a good opportunity is not always there.

Hey you are sick, you want to be fatal, and for the enemy, Lin Xuan will never be stupid.

What's more, this guy, but the ghost and ghost, Lin Xuan hands up, naturally will not hesitate.

In this case, the powerful killing tricks will be a good choice.

Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, and the time was clear and loud, and I saw silver mans flashing. From his sleeves, he flew out dozens of thin, flap-like swords.

In the face of a strong enemy, Lin Xuan this time, the use of no longer is Jianqi, I saw a sword with a long rule of the sword, hovering around his body.

"disease!"

Then Lin Xuan lifted up and slammed it forward, and the action did not take a few fireworks. However, with his movements, all the Jianguang was made of silver and mang, and when it was slightly trembling, it turned into seven. Hundreds of general sword lights have appeared in sight.

Hovering and flying, the silver swords are overwhelming, and the sound looks amazing.

"Your mega-clad Lin has already experienced it. Why don't you try the taste of my sword?"

Lin Xuan's flat voice was passed to the ear, but the tone was a bit cold.

Then a loud drink: "broken!"

The voice did not fall, and the thousands of swords fluttered in the air. I saw a silver light shining toward the front. In an instant, the sky would be covered up and down, and the square was a few acres. I saw the sword light spurting back and forth. After that, it is difficult to describe it in words.

There were hundreds of swords in the original, and Lin Xuan’s means were not limited to this. I saw him overlap with each other, pinching a strange law, then flying in the air, the action was wide open, and there was a mysterious spell in the mouth. Then spit it out.

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