Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan did not feel satisfied with it, raising his hand and vain, and several air blades appeared in sight.

It was fleeting and did not enter the colorful halo.

"not good!"

Just in the center of the halo, the Qingyan Zun is cold and sweaty, and naturally refuses to sit still. However, at this moment, the situation is critical, and he simply has no time to sacrifice the treasures.

Under the urgency, I couldn’t think about it, and my body shape dribbled, and countless youthful sighs rose up, and my body shape was protected. It stretched to several acres in a moment, and the rune of the big ones emerged from the inside. Then a slight turn, actually turned into a fish-scale shield, stacked in layers, wrapped him in between.

The reaction of the old monster can not be said to be rapid, but Lin Xuan’s powerful power is far above his imagination. Almost immediately, his body’s aura is turned into nothingness, and the halo does not stop. The intention, one up and down, the spin and the swallow, turned into a whirlpool, squeezing toward him.

Sting...

The cracking sound continued to pass to the ear, and the translucent fish scale-shaped shield continued to be fragmented.

Obviously can't resist!

But I can't say that there is no role at all. Although the defense was finally broken, at least he got a bit of gasp.

Experts have to resort to the tricks, and this is a seemingly inconspicuous, critical moment, but can determine the outcome of this war.

But this is just a matter of common sense analysis.

At this moment, does the Qingyan Supreme have such an opportunity?

The answer is very eye-catching.

Now, let’s not say that it is such a luxury to win. It is very satisfying to keep him alive.

A misstep into a thousand hate, the remorse in the heart of Qing Yan Zun can not be said, as early as this, borrowing him a courage will not provoke Lin Xuan.

This little guy is not advanced to the robbery period, how can it be difficult to get to such a point, even if it is more than the incarnation of the ancestral ancestors.

He is full of bitterness, but now it is useful to realize this.

Xiu Xianjie never regretted it.

All he can do now is to try to keep his life as small as possible.

A gown of gowns, suddenly a blue light flew out from the sleeves, turned into a blue ancient shield, and blocked in front of him.

puff……

With this moment of effort, the blade has been stunned to the front.

The seemingly thick blue arch shield was actually split into two pieces.

"not good!"

Qing Yan Zun's face is mad, his body shape is blurred, and he has been hiding.

"puff……"

A piece of blood is sprayed from the mouth, and he hides quickly, but under the attack of Lin Xuan, it is impossible to damage it.

The original injury was not clear, but now it is naturally worse.

Lin Xuan can see clearly, such a good opportunity will be missed.

The gowns are a glimpse of the sound, but this seemingly plain blow has dark space rules.

The Qingyan sage felt that the air around it suddenly solidified, as if it had become as good as the wall of the copper wall. He even had difficulty moving his fingers to the extreme.

Needless to say, the shock of the old monster's heart, the other party has actually controlled the laws of heaven and earth, and it is still the most mysterious space law.

How is this possible?

Surprised one by one, but now there is no time for him to think slowly.

Lin Xuan’s snoring sound has been passed to the ear.

"broken!"

When the voice did not fall, I saw a silver mans swim out of his sleeves.

The wind flickered in the wind, and the sword that had been three feet long, but did not stop at all. It disappeared from Lin Xuan's eyes in an instant. The next moment, it appeared on the side of Qing Yan Zun.

This distance spanning hundreds of feet can be much more beautiful than teleportation. It can do this step. Needless to say, it also implies the law of heaven and earth.

Qing Yan Zun was shocked, but between the eager, he could not get rid of the bondage.

I saw the fall of silver, he had been taken down by Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan is not a cultivator who is cruel and addicted to killing, he has never said anything to the enemy.

"Hey!"

A muffled sound came into the ear, and the body of Qing Yan Zun had burst into a **** fog, but Lin Xuan’s face did not have a relaxed color.

Just being able to strike a shot is certainly the reason for my own magical mystery, but there is another reason that cannot be ignored. At the crucial moment, the other party chose to abandon the car and actually give up the body.

Such a decisive decision is that Lin Xuan did not expect it beforehand.

A high-intensity Yuan Ying appeared in sight.

The face is full of sorrowful colors, but I dare not stay in this neighborhood. I want to leave the place when I am together.

Different from the cultivators in the previous realm, Yuan Ying has been able to travel thousands of miles during the robbery period. Even if there is no flesh, the magical power that can be displayed can not be underestimated.

In the face of low-level cultivators, they are still powerful.

However, this point is in the face of the same level of masters is not enough to rely on.

Just now he is not Lin Xuan opponent, not to mention now, so escape is one of the best choices.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan will let him leave.

"At this time, I still want to go, and the friends are too naive."

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

That Yuan Ying did not pay attention to Lin Xuan's nonsense, two small hands tearing, there was a gap in the front, and then he did not hesitate to roll, turned into a shocking rainbow, flying into it.

"I really don't see the coffin without tears!"

Lin Xuan looked in his eyes, the sleeves roared, the silver was shining, and the Jiugong had to smash the sword like a meteor, and it was reflected in his eyes.

Then Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and the five fingers were lightly gripped. The nine palaces had to smash the sword to the middle, and a silver-colored fairy sword emerged.

Lin Xuan stretched his hand and held it. The action didn't take a few fireworks, so he slid freely toward the front.

Sting...

A silver awn is emerging from the blade, and the shape is similar to the crescent.

It was almost fleeting, and it almost followed the Yuan Ying, and did not enter the space crack.

"Ouch!"

A painful call into the ear, a thousand feet in front of the space fluctuations together, there is also a space gap, the Yuan Ying stumbled from the inside and fell out.

Today, this guy's face is not bitter, and some are just panic. He never dreamed that Lin Xuan could break the secret of his escape, and it was easy to do so.

This little guy is terrible.

It seems that it is a newly-advanced cultivator, and even if he is in full swing, he will never have a chance to win.

Qing Yan Zun’s heart was in vain, but Lin Xuan did not intend to let him go.

The right hand is raised, and the Nine Palaces must be smashed into a sword.

Then the sword light flashed, and disappeared, but a few, but it appeared on the head of Yuan Ying, but replaced by a silk thread.

The sword is silk, Lin Xuan has reached the point where the fire is pure, and I see those silk lines flashing a little, a silvery fishing net has appeared, and the cover is falling down. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe, reward, your support is my greatest motivation.)