Tempered Immortal

Chapter XX Chapter Scrolls

Oh...

A flag flew back to Lin Xuan's hand, and the fog surged, then separated like two sides, and the scenery in the middle gradually became clear.

Lei Hong snorted and snorted, and he also collected the magical treasures.

A man and a woman came into view.

The male is about twenty or so, and looks ordinary. It belongs to the kind that can't be remembered when it is thrown into the crowd. However, it is not weak, and it has reached the realm of the beginning of the condensate.

Lei Hong’s eyes were awkward, but he soon didn’t take it easy. The other’s face was pale and his face was languid. At first glance, it was a big loss.

Turning his gaze to the girl next to him, the gods swept away, and Lei Hong’s eyes burst into a pleasant glow.

This girl is actually the body of the ghost, and obviously practiced the practice of ghost repair, and now has reached the realm of perfection in the foundation period.

This is a good ghost servant!

In the realm of cultivation, it is far more rare than the beast.

God cares, this time I really got the treasure.

Under Lei Hong's big joy, looking at Lin Xuan's gaze is getting worse and worse, and his body is faintly blasting out the murderousness of Sen Han.

If you want to **** a ghost servant, you must first destroy your master.

Just wanting to start, Lin Xuan turned his head and looked over. He said with a sneer: "Why, the Taoist friends don't even ask my identity, they want to kill people and grab treasures?"

"Hey, what's the question, if you make such a strange array of law, it's natural that the magic is undoubtedly. The so-called righteousness and evilness are not established. It is a matter of righteousness to do it under you."

Lin Xing sneered aloud: "With a set of methods, how can you conclude that I am a magic repair, grab the treasure of the excuse, but it does not matter, since the Taoist friend wants to return to the West. ”

Lei Hong listened to Lin Xuan's words, could not help but stunned, faintly feels wrong, the other party's big tone, of course, does not rule out that he is bluff.

"You are not afraid of the wind and the tongue is flashing. You are a monk in the early days of the condensate, and the energy is greatly damaged. Do you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Don't believe it, then you will know it!"

Lin Xuan finished, shot on the storage bag, a green silk thread flew out, very fast, very close to the other side.

"Flying needle magic?"

Lei Hong's face changed slightly, and the magic weapon of this flying needle type is extremely difficult to refine because of its small size. But they usually have special magical powers that are extraordinary in power.

What's more, it is not an ordinary thing in front of us, but an ancient treasure that was passed down from ancient times.

The ancient monks are vast, and the treasures they cherish are often better than the power of the monks.

However, the number of ancient treasures is not much, and the monks at the beginning of the condensate do not have to own. Most people have never even seen each other.

This young boy is a rare flying needle-like ancient treasure, how can you not let Lei Hong be shocked?

Despise the intention to go, Lei Hong as the enemy, Zhang opened. Spray a short knife.

The knife is only one foot long, the back is thick and thin, and the handle is engraved with countless strange runes. At first glance, it is not the same thing.

Lei Hong’s hands were smashed, and a law was injected. The short knife slammed and turned into a red mang, and went empty.

Time. The sound of gold and iron symphony is a big hit, the red light is green and the awning is endless, and the aura around it is like rain.

Lei Hong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could suppress the other's ancient treasures, a monk in the early days of the condensate would naturally have no fear. He sneered and was about to drive other means. Lin Xuan has already sacrificed the Xuan Huo Shenzhu.

"Oh. This is..."

Lei Hong looked blank and carefully looked at the longan-sized beads on the chest of Lin Xuan. His face suddenly became cloudy.

Actually it is another ancient treasure!

What is the sacredness of this kid, that is, most of the monks in the late Tang Dynasty have only one ancient treasure, how is he...

Is this kid a descendant of a certain bitter infant?

From the previous Lin Xuan Yun made the scales needle method, Lei Hong can not see that he is using the authentic Taoist magic, the rhetoric's rhetoric naturally does not break, but there is no intention to stop!

The original purpose was to kill people and rob the treasure. Now that it has been started, it can be abandoned halfway. In particular, it is found that Lin Xuan’s identity may be different, so it is necessary to do everything in its power to kill him. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Lin Xuan does not know the other side's thoughts, but he does not need to think too much at all. Although he helps the month to heal his injuries, Lin Xuan's mana is far above the same level of monks, plus a large number. The treasures, killing such a meditation mid-term monk Lin Xuan is still sure.

People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. Since the other side is speculative, he naturally has to fight back with ten times the power.

Xuanhuo Shenzhu was hung above the top of the head. Lin Xuan made a snap, and a flame spurted out from the fingers and flew into the orb.

A golden flame exploded and the next moment became a sea of ​​fire.

"Hey!"

Lin Xuan’s voice is clear and audible. With the sound of his spell, dozens of buckets are thick and thick, and the giant python, which is condensed by flames, is formed in the sea of ​​fire, then whistling like the other side, and the sound is amazing. .

Lei Hong was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down and took a shot on the storage bag. A reel was taken out by him.

The exquisite and serious development is actually a quaint picture.

The background is the sea of ​​waves, and between the sea and the sky, there is a dragon flying, not... wrong, not a dragon, although the two are very similar, but the nuances are still there, it should be a bad.

"what is this?"

Lin Xuan’s face is fascinating. This thing doesn’t look like a magic weapon, but it’s unusually smart. Is it something that you don’t know?

Although I have never seen it, I don’t know much about it, but I don’t know why, Lin Xuan faintly thinks that this thing is familiar and seems to be related to something he has used.

Lin Xuan’s heart was a glimpse, but he immediately left his doubts behind him and asked him what he was.

At this point, Lin Xuan began to inject more mana into the Xuan Huo Shenzhu.

Oh...

In addition to the fire snake, a single flamingo is also formed in the sea of ​​fire. The wingspan is nearly two feet long and looks exactly like a vulture.

"go with!"

The flamingo screamed and flew to the opponent after the fire snake.

In the face of such a terrible attack, Lei Hong saw nothing, and even a arrogant color appeared on his face.

Put the picture on the chest and hit it on the top.

The entire picture trembles slightly, and a layer of blue light emerges. The terrible spiritual power is centered on it and spreads around.

"What is this?"

In the sky, the spiritual powers gathered together and turned into small droplets visible to the naked eye, madly pouring into the picture.