Tempered Immortal

The 376th chapter of the singer participates in the counter-count

The silence of the light column is not eye-opening. However, after Lin Xuan’s knowledge was swept away, his face changed greatly. He did not want to raise his finger, and he screamed, and the red-hot ancient shield appeared in front of him.

Guanghua flashes, the ancient shield is a layer of red shield, but there are countless golden runes on the surface, which looks gorgeous and unusual.

"puff……"

The light column slammed on it, and the rune flashed, but it was picked up with trepidation.

Lin Xuan nodded, this thing is indeed a top-notch ancient treasure, its defense Shentong and the Xiaoyao fan is more than several times stronger.

The mysterious ghost king is like a gray, depressed and wants to vomit blood, and even his self-damaged magical powers are displayed, and they are still easily blocked by the other side. The strength gap between the two sides is too great, there is no need to fight again!

However, it did not mean to retire, but instead a flash of light in the eyes.

Reach out and take out a wooden rectangular box, the lid is open, but inside is a strangely shaped grass.

The grass is about a foot long, the arm is thick, a bit like ginseng, but the whole body is black, and what is even more strange is that on the stem of the grass, there is a fingernail-sized face, although a little smaller, Eyes, ears, nose and mouth, but vivid, seemingly anomalous.

Lin Xuan saw this thing, and the brow couldn't help but pick it up. As the master of Lingyao Mountain, the skill of alchemy would not be said for a while. The profound knowledge of herbal medicine is believed to be inferior to that of Shizong Tongyu. But I have never seen this thing, is it a plant in the ghost world?

What does the other party take it out...

Lin Xuan’s heart moved and faintly guessed one or two, but it was strange that he did not immediately shoot.

And the mysterious ghost king, has sent this strange grass to the mouth, after serving this singular Luoshen, he will not die for a moment, and will explode and die. However, in this short period of time, the cultivation will rise several times, and the other party is just a little effort.

As a pro-disciple disciple under the sorcerer's sorcerer's sorrow, he can be shamelessly defeated by a monk in the early days of the condensate, even if the soul flies, he must also pull on the other side.

"Xuanzhen big brother, don't have to break the net, the little girl joins you. It kills this guy."

A clear and sweet voice was introduced into the ear, and the ghost king looked back a bit strangely, and saw a beautiful girl appeared not far away.

Although on the surface, the girl is no different from the human female, but she looks at her, but she finds that she is not physically, and that the whole body is full of sinister ghosts.

This woman is also the soul of the soul, and also reached the level of the ghost king.

"Oh is..." There was a hint of surprise on the face of the ghost king.

"The little girl is under the seat of the ghost of the heavens. Lin Yueer is."

"Lin Yueer?"

The mysterious ghost king, I heard the name for the first time, but it did not doubt it. Although some ghosts fell into the hands of the monks, they were forced to sign the blood of the master and servant. But how can a monk at the beginning of a condensate in the district have a servant of the Ghost King class?

"Thank you for your soul friend."

"you are welcome."

Lin Biaoer said here, stretched out a small hand, and the palms were so lightly shot. A small konjac emerged.

Gently waving, accompanied by fierce embarrassment, countless demon beasts emerged from the inside.

"disease!"

The moon pointed a little, the sound of the screaming sounded, the beast souls all shot like a certain place, and condensed together, turned into a statue of a ghost with a huge number of choppers.

Xuan really ghost king. Immediately, he showed ecstasy. With its eyesight, it is natural to see that this treasure is not the same. When the sacred Luoshen is also in the arms, the soul friend joins hands and confronts the monks in front of them. They also have great hopes of winning. Naturally, there is no need to fight with each other.

After a sneer. Xuanzheng ghost Wang Li claws a lift. Also released a ghost head flying fork magic weapon, while a mouth. A gray smoldering fire spurted out, and the strange and faint strange burning on the flying fork.

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled, his left hand turned over, and there was a crystal clear green jade flute in his palm. It was the treasure of the beast soul, and the power was better than the ordinary ancient treasure.

"go with!"

Seeing that the fork with a gray and white demon fire stabbed himself, Lin Xuan slammed the jade flute, and suddenly the treasure was turned into a green light, fighting with the flying fork.

Although the magic weapon of the ghost king is not small, but compared with the treasure of the beast, it is obviously inferior. It didn't take long before it was forced to fall.

"Big brother is flustered, the little girl will help you." The month of the child said here, the evil spirits that drove the soul of the soul rushed up.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the back of the mysterious ghost king.

As a companion, the ghost king naturally did not have the slightest defense. Suddenly, the sound of the wind was different. The heart felt a little shocked. When it was too late to react, I felt a cold on the neck, and the ghost head of the green face flew up...

Unlike the monks, the fierce soul is much harder, even if the head is squatted, it is not dead for a while, the red eyes are round, and the grievances are staring at the beautiful girl.

The eyes are like a sword, but the moon will naturally not care, a piece of sandalwood, also spewed a green smoldering fire.

"Boom", wrap the body of Xuanzheng Ghost King, and it will be turned into ashes at a time.

"Good job."

"The young master won the prize." The moon took the evil spirit, and then turned it into a white light, flew into Lin Xuan's sleeve.

This guy is indeed a small thing. Although Lin Xuan does not know what it is finally taking out, but the expression of desperate desperation is obvious, the enemy is not as good as the wisdom, Lin Xuan let the month and the child go against the count, and it is a successful blow.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and a white light arc came out of the hand, and the treasures that were sacrificed were collected one by one, and then the gods read the movement, and the iron armored corpse also returned to the ghost bag.

At this time, among the yin-filled sky, there are still a few things without the Lord, one is the black bead with the sacred flame of the sacred fire god, and two ghost-headed forks, Lin Xuan naturally does not It will be wasted and properly collected. These treasures are not very powerful, even if they are used for the month.

In the end, it is the ghost face in the wooden box. Although Lin Xuan does not know the origin of this object, it may even be a poisonous or sinister thing, but a little bit, Lin Xuan still did not destroy it. First collect it, then read the classics later.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan made up his energy and looked around the battle.

That poly-shade is the thing that communicates with the mysterious ghost king. Since it is destroyed, the cover is naturally broken, and the heavens and the earth that gathers are also dissipated to the surrounding.

When the beam passes through the air, the monks and the ghosts are smashed into a ball. On the whole, the monks still have to drop a little. After all, those bans are just some very shallow arrays. Between the warehouses, they can cause some trouble to the ghosts. But when the other side calms down, the role that can play a role is very limited.