Tempered Immortal

Suddenly Jinguang made a big effort, and the two were perfectly integrated. The skin on Lin Xuan's body surface has become a pure gold color. The breath is on the basis of the original, and it has increased by more than half.

The robbery has not yet passed, but at this time, the power he has shown has far surpassed that of the ordinary immortals in the late period of the robbery.

Unfortunately, the situation is still in crisis.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and the law of the same one was spurred out by the fingertips.

With his movements, the sound of clearing the sound came to the ear, and the Jiugong Shoujian had already returned.

"broken!"

Lin Xuan pointed out before the point, and the nine hundred and ninety-one handle swords were aggregated in different directions.

It is simple and simple, and the last thing left is only nine swords.

The lengths are different, the styles are different, and the spiritual attributes that are emitted are also very different.

The Nine Palaces must be shackled, as the name suggests, originally represented the Jinmu water and fire, the wind and lightning and the illusion.

At this moment, it is just a reduction to the most basic form.

And Lin Xuan’s city government, of course, will not do this without any purpose.

At this time in his dantian, the two Yuan Ying's eyes are dignified and suspended. As for the real spirit, Dan is crazy and abnormally rotated.

Five-color variegated, nearly one hundred kinds of real spirits appear one by one.

Although Lin Xuan Tian has not yet crossed, he has perfectly integrated the source of nearly 100 kinds of real spirits, and as a result, has obtained countless benefits.

This is better than the refining of the real spirit.

In other words, he has gained the inheritance of nearly a hundred kinds of true spirits.

It is a pity that the Jiugong Sword is a rare treasure, but it cannot carry so much at the same time. It is the limit to illusion of nine true spirits.

This depends on how Lin Xuan chooses.

The shadows of hundreds of true spirits have passed by, and most of them are just a flash in the pan. But there are nine of them. Not only are there no silences, but they are becoming more and more clear.

Phoenix, Real Dragon, Peacock, Dapeng, Suzaku, Jinwu, Qilin, and White Tiger, as for the nine-headed bird. Of course, it is also indispensable.

In addition to the Golden Tiger, the rest of the true spirits, Lin Xuan was the first to get the blood and refining it.

With such a choice, it is clear that Lin Xuan’s intention is not to seek merit but to seek nothing.

After all, he has received many inheritances of true spirits. But these are the most sophisticated, and they are the most handy to use.

Lin Xuan raised his head, and a scream in his mouth rushed straight into the sky. At the same time, raise your right hand and cover it with the sky.

With the movement of Lin Xuan, those true spirits were disappeared by Lin Xuan’s Dantian.

The next moment, appeared above the head.

Nine strong breaths spread out.

The Jiugong Shoujian sword began to be harmonious, and the light was shining. Then the nine true spirits were rushed to the nine swords of different styles.

Integrate with each other.

The original illusion was turned into a substance.

Really spiritual sword!

The magical powers used by Lin Xuan have come to the fore.

This is the secret of his bottom of the box.

But things are not over here.

Lin Xuan’s eyes are stunned. There was a sinister curse in the mouth, and then spit out, and then the hand was held, and the sound of the thorn was heard into the ear. If there was a real spirit at the top of the head, it was re-appeared as a phantom, and it was broken.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe what happened in front of you.

Lin Xuan worked hard and things seemed to return to the original point.

What is his purpose?

The answer was quickly revealed.

Waiting for the light to converge, a spectacular scene is in the eye, and the shattered shadows on the top of the head are actually turned into tens of thousands of fist-sized runes.

Every one is shining, mysterious and extraordinary.

"drop!"

Lin Xuan gave a low drink.

Those godlike runes, if they have life, rushed down to Lin Xuan and shrouded him inside.

If the wind and rain, the body surface of Lin Xuan did not appear.

Subsequently, the five-coloured glaze, the gorgeous glow of the sun, such as the flame, generally spewed out from the body surface of Lin Xuan.

The flames are dazzling, and even more incredible is that if there is spirituality in the shaking, after a while, a set of armor is actually condensed.

The true spirit!

Lin Xuan's breath has also become a lot bigger, it is also very natural, the real soul of the sword and the nine days of God and the fusion of each other, Lin Xuan now, has shown his strongest state.

Even the nine palaces have to be smashed into the armor, which is another state of the sword.

......

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is just a moment of effort.

The consumption of time rules is no small matter.

The golden lake on the top of the head has been rapidly reduced, and finally it is attributed to nothingness. The fairy tales are also faint to the extreme, and finally there is no wind and spontaneous combustion, which turns into ash.

The shackles of the power of losing time, the roaring sounds are constantly coming into the ears, but it is the trend of the five elements of the sky to smash the top of Mount Tai, and when it comes to the vicinity, it is necessary to crush Lin Xuan into powder.

This sounds ridiculous, but there is no exaggeration.

The power of the five elements of the robbery is that it is a change of a monk and Lin Xuan in the late stage of the robbery. In the face of such a crisis, it is mostly a fateful ending.

The road to the Taoist Road is full of hardships. Sometimes it is not an effort, and it will definitely save you.

Dalin Linxuan understands, but his face does not have the slightest fear and frustration.

In the roar, the stone man has rushed to the vicinity.

Compared with its height, Lin Xuan is like a small ant.

Holding eighteen weapons in his hand, his eyebrows were cold and vertical, and he came over to Lin Xuanyuan.

Lin Xuan’s face had no expression at all, and he did not even hide. He only raised his right hand and spewed a thick wave of light from his palm.

It disappeared and disappeared.

If the reaction is slow, you may not find it at all.

But the next moment, the stone man's forehead, but a wave of light emerged.

If it is slightly blurred, it will change into a short and sharp anomaly.

As the arrow dangled, it was plunged into the middle of the stone man's forehead.

boom!

Radiant, covering the stone man's forehead.

Cracks appear, such as spider webs, quickly crawling over the surface of this behemoth.

Then the stone man actually collapsed.

Turned into ordinary stones, slammed into the ground, the crisis facing Lin Xuan, it will be lifted.

Throughout the process, the rabbit fell and hit a single blow. Lin Xuan defeated a strong enemy.

The process is easy and easy, even his own, it feels incredible.

The mystery recorded in this sorcerer's day is really different. Can the fusion of the golden body and the real spirits be able to explode such a powerful force?

Lin Xuan is a bit stunned, or happy to be stupid.

But the crisis has not ended. In the eyes of the people, hundreds of fires have already come to the forefront.

The robbery does not know what to fear, but it will not retreat because the enemy is strong.