Tempered Immortal

The snake is angry at this moment, it is nothing to keep.

It is important to know that the field is powerful, but the mana consumed is also astronomical. Even a strong person like her can use it. Under normal circumstances, it will not use land.

In the face of a district in the late stage of the robbery, she was forced to use the field as the ancestor of the true devil, which was originally a shameful shame.

Say incompetent and not wrong!

But no matter what, since I have come, I can’t give up Lin Xiaozi without success.

Incompetent or ridiculous, the snake does not care. In short, she has to resort to any means to destroy Lin Xuan.

The field is unfolding, and Lin Xuan’s situation is difficult and dangerous.

I am the master of my field. This is by no means a gibberish. Moreover, the treasure snake is the ancestor of the true devil. The power of the field is not comparable to the sky.

It can be said that although Lin Xuan is not the same as before, but what he is facing at the moment is the most terrible crisis since he entered the road of cultivation.

It’s not unusual to fall at any time.

How can Lin Xuan solve the immediate crisis?

For a cultivator, in all likelihood, there are already fears and fears, but Lin Xuan is certainly not so stupid and weak.

Of course, his face is also very dignified.

When the hand is lifted, Jin Mang is now, behind Lin Xuan, there are layers of virtual shadows.

It started to be a bit fuzzy, and soon it became clear and thick.

Nine heads and eighteen arms, mysterious to the extreme.

Nine heads, the appearance and Lin Xuan are the same, but the expressions are different, and between the eyebrows, there is a third demon.

The eighteen arms are made of pure gold, and the surface of the spirit is mysterious and simple.

Five fingers unfolded. The swords and swords, the treasures of various shapes emerged, or the fairy scent, or the aura of light, is not a thing at first glance.

Arms are waving. Suddenly, the glory of the group was rushing forward.

As for the nine heads, or the mouth squirting fire, or from the eyes, a beam of light entangled in the arc, in an instant, a stormy attack. Wrap the treasure snake.

This woman did not hide, so the technique was re-applied, the jade pointed to the bombs, the field began, she suddenly became a virtual shadow, all attacks. All passed through her body, but this woman, like the body of immortality, has no damage, and is still as fast as Lin Xuan is close.

Lin Xuan naturally refused to sit still and display the space.

Dodge the snake!

But he soon discovered that when he wanted to break the space for the third time, he could not do it.

The rules of space that you have mastered. Suddenly lost use.

Needless to say, this is naturally a ghost of the treasure snake.

Even the space law can be blocked, and the field of this woman is really remarkable.

The magic of Sen Ran emerged from her white jade palm, and a magic sword emerged from the palm of the snake.

The shape is very different, like a poisonous snake that chooses people.

However, the pressure from it is astounding.

The treasure snake swayed against Lin Xuan.

Black swords are like squally showers, and the middle is also mixed with the power of chaos. If it is hit, it will also be delaminated.

Lin Xuan naturally does not want to sit still.

I want to hide!

But he soon discovered it. More than the law of space, even the air becomes solidified.

Although it is not necessary to move, the speed of dawn is naturally affected.

There was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the snake.

It was discovered at this time, late!

Look at the black strength. Lin Xuan is no more than Zhang Yu, Lin Xuan's face, inconspicuous, a pair of sleeves, a slap-sized shield.

Then Lin Xuan took a mouth, a blood mixed with mana.

The sound of "嘭" burst into blood, and the abnormality was absorbed by the shield.

In the blink of an eye, the shield has become dozens of times larger, and it is in front of Lin Xuan.

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the treasure snake.

Your own mysterious snake snake sword is what treasure can block.

This time, you will not be able to split you in two.

However, the next moment, she was shocked by the results.

The shield seemed to have nothing to do, but it was easy to block her attack.

"This……"

The face of the snake has changed.

When the eyes are condensed, they become weird: "The mysterious tortoise dragon armor shield, the innate thing, this baby, where did you come from?"

This woman is not the ancestor of the true devil, the knowledge is extensive, and it is so easy, the origin of this treasure is recognized.

Lin Xuan was shocked.

But on the surface, of course, it will not reveal any strange colors. Now it is not that you are dead or that I live. Lin Xuan is of course not interested in answering his questions.

"Well, don't say, that holy ancestor will sculpt you for a while!"

The cold sound of the snake came to the ear: "Stupid guy, wouldn't you think that a congenital object can block this fairy?"

The voice did not fall, and the Mori magic flow vented out, turning into a strange law of heaven and earth, violently impacting the dragon turtle sword.

The water can ignite the fire, and the innate spirit of the defense class can be good, even if it can be in the enemy's field, it can still be used.

But it is impossible to block it all the time. At best, it only adds a little time for Lin Xuan.

At this point, Lin Xuan knew clearly, so after the sacrifice of the mysterious dragon armor shield, he immediately had a new movement.

Sitting cross-legged, there are Yuan Ying appearing on the top of the head, with a strong face, a small hand dancing, and a mouthful of cursing sounds in the mouth.

With his movements, an incredible scene appeared.

Lin Xuan’s body surface runes are thin, and five-color aura emerges.

Lin Xuan Ming Ming closed his eyes, but the breath began to rise and keep rising.

Roar!

The roaring sound was transmitted to the ear, but the surface of the body of Xiao Luo Tianfa was also flashing, and then flew to Lin Xuan.

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.

From the thickness and quantity of mana, light is no longer a treasure.

Even so, today's 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.

The city of Lin Xuan, of course, will not do this without any intention. At this time, the main Yuan Ying has returned to Dantian, sitting opposite the second Yuan Ying. As for the real spirit, the crazy rotation is abnormal.

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