Tempered Immortal

The woman’s eyes are slightly stunned, and the suspicion in her heart suddenly rises, and there is a faint hunch in her heart.

Without hesitation, the hail will be powerful and put out with great knowledge.

However, there is no gain.

Lin Xuan seems to have disappeared from this world.

But this is obviously impossible.

The face of the hail is getting more and more gloomy.

And at this moment, space fluctuations have started.

The slender light flashed, but there was an unobtrusive thread in the void.

It seems to be slow and eager to cut towards the neck of the hail.

The two are far apart, and the silk appears very concealed. If you change a fairy, you may be splashed with five steps.

However, the ancestors of the real devil, but also so easy to deal with, thousands of miles, the hail has found the crystal.

A glimpse of the underworld, but it is still a slow line.

Although she escaped and saved her life, her blood was still flying in the air, and an arm was cut.

"Pity!"

Lin Xuan’s figure emerged outside Baizhang. His face was pale and the ice was just sneaked, but he had suffered a lot.

Fortunately, I am already the body of the true spirit, otherwise it may indeed fall to this place.

Even though Lin Xuan’s physical body is already tyrannical, the power of the chaotic law still makes Lin Xuan feel painful, and may have suffered an internal injury.

However, Lin Xuan is not so good bullying, and he has to give a sneak attack to the hail.

Unfortunately, this woman is too alert, but it is not too hard to take off her arm.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's face is a little embarrassed. With the lessons just now, he naturally will not underestimate the enemy, his right hand will be lifted up, the sleeves will be lightly smashed, the silver mans will be done, and the Jiugong must be smashed out of the sword.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan beat up with a law, silver awning flashed, and turned into three, just in a moment, hundreds of ordinary sword light, it came to the fore.

Then the sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of swords light like a blast, like the other side stabbed.

To be fair, such a trick is not surprising, but it is the simplest sword shadow splitting technique.

When the low-ranking monks met, they would be shocked, but in the eyes of the old monsters during the robbery period, they were just basic things.

Lin Xuan has already suffered a bitter time. This time, of course, it is impossible to underestimate the enemy, but the simpler things, sometimes the more you see the power.

Just like the sword is silk, the secrets of the Yuan Ying period monks can be displayed. In the hands of such a powerful flower of the fairy, the same can be turned into magic, and the same is true of the sword shadow splitting.

Every sword light contains Lin Xuan's pure spiritual power. It is not so easy for the other party to want to go.

The hail is naturally a place to know the goods.

She did not check for a moment, Lin Xuan took off an arm, but the wound was smooth as jade, a drop of blood did not flow out.

This woman’s face did not see any painful color. Instead, she saw so many swords and thorns as herself, and the hail’s expression was gloomy.

A handful of jade hands is also played by a law.

Sting...

The magic light is big, and the flying needle magic weapon is also turned into three, and the sword shadow splitting technique, this woman actually uses the same magical coping.

The sound of the crash of the Dangdang was transmitted to the ear. Lin Xuan’s mouth was smug, but it was faintly revealed. Whose opponent’s manpower is more sophisticated?

The idea is good, but the young master is not in the mood to accompany.

"drop!"

Lin Xuan was also shot by a law. With his movements, the thunder was loud, and a black ink flashed from the surface of the sword.

"Fantasy Yin Lei?"

The face of the hail is full of unbelievable colors.

The strength of the avatar is not mentioned, but the knowledge and the ontology are generally the same. The secret technique of the three kingdoms of Ashura in the past, how could she not recognize it.

If you want to cultivate this magical power, you need a magical and sinister flower. That is one of the three treasures of the sinister. Where does this Lin Xiaozi come from?

In addition to being weird or surprised, her face is even more ugly. From the moment she saw the phantom god, she knew that she had fallen into Lin Xuan’s calculations.

This **** mine is not only powerful, but also able to taint the treasures of the monks.

Sure enough, her spiritual life is greatly lost, and power is greatly reduced.

Lin Xuan’s heart is overjoyed. Such a good opportunity will naturally not give up, breathe deeply, and drive the sword to the extreme.

The Nine Palaces must be made up of swords and silver awns, surrounded by the flying needles that are slowed down because of the loss of power.

Oh...

The soothing cracking sound was transmitted to the ears, and a few of those flying needles were smashed by the nine palaces for two.

Fortunately, some of the remaining, the aura is also more dim than the previous one, and mourn.

"puff……"

This time, hail, no longer just calm, how much you can master the immortal, once the life of the magic weapon is destroyed, the mind is involved, it will not be better.

The remaining flying needles did not dare to continue to entangle with the Jiugong Shoujian sword, and the disease flew back.

Lin Xuan naturally could not let go, and aside, Yang Lan fairy also shot.

This female face is full of joy, this mysterious cultivator is much more powerful than imagined, and can actually fight against the incarnation of the hail, no, it should be, it must be more powerful.

Of course, she will not have a soft heart for the enemy. Now it is a good time to beat the dog.

Yang Yu's fairy hands waved again and again, and there was a towering tree in the void.

The big tree is high and tens of thousands of feet. It is inserted directly into the sky, and the branches are flourishing. From the big tree, you can feel the abundant wood aura.

This is what secret surgery, Lin Xuan is also a bit stunned, but his knowledge is not a small after all, after a stay, it will react.

Law secrets!

That's right, just like the nine-day **** Luo Xiang is the same, the other side's cultivation is the top-level wood attribute exercises, then it is not unusual to condense the law of a big tree shape.

It’s just that this big tree is too high, so I don’t know how powerful it is.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts have not been turned, and I saw that the big tree moved.

The branches of a root are like a whip, and the sky is green, like the other side sweeping over.

Every branch is nothing, but the attack is a piece of attack. The power is astounding. Lin Xuan’s face is also a bit of an unexpected color. Is this the true strength of Yang Yu’s fairy?

Under Lin Xuan's big joy, his hands are also waving again and again. The swords of the sky are moving in the middle, and a giant sword with a length of more than 100 feet floats in the air, and the surface runes are thin, and the Xiaguang is dazzling.

Giant swordsmanship is still a very basic trick, but see Lin Xuan's right hand swaying, and the Jianguang dignified slashing down.

On both sides of the attack, Lin Xuan and Yang Lan fairy matched the right, the situation of the hail, suddenly became very dangerous.

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