Tempered Immortal

The 441th chapter

"It shouldn't be, too imaginary here to have a picture. According to reliable sources, Zhang Taibai has rebelled."

"What, too white sword fairy?" The face of the strong man showed a shocking color: "How is it possible that this person has a high weight in the Biyun Mountain and hates it?"

"Oh, hateful, but a hypocrite, this person first came to the eye with the magic eyebrows, and then the soul is unclear..."

The brawny is stunned, but the old man is obviously not willing to talk about it, not to mention the time of discussion.

"Since there may be old monsters in the Yuan Ying period, that is not something we can handle. Go back to the doorkeeper." The old man touched the beard and offered his advice.

There is no objection to the strong man. If the two old monsters of the Yuan Ying level are fighting, the aftermath of the fighting is enough to destroy all of them. He does not want to die.

As for other monks who built the foundation period, people are frivolous, and no one dares to interrupt.

So Qingxiangmen turned around and flew back like the original road.

"hateful!"

Taibai Jianxian's eyebrows are tightly screwed together, his face is full of anger, and the magical power of this kid is far beyond his expectations. Actually, they blocked the attack of two holy beasts.

This made his expression a bit bitter, and it seems that it is impossible to destroy the kid.

Opening his mouth, it was a blood spurting out. After absorbing the blood fog, the white tiger roared and his body became more and more violent.

When the two front paws were shot, suddenly, countless claws appeared, densely numb, accompanied by the sound of the "squeaky", spurred toward Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's face changed, not thinking much. One finger flicks and flutters, and turns into several colorful light curtains, blocking them in front of them.

However, the next moment, the thing that made Lin Xuan suddenly change, the claws are like bamboo, and three light curtains are like paper paste. It was easily torn into powder, and you must know that what you have just sacrificed is not a bargain, but a rare place.

The white tiger arbitrarily hits, and there is such a terrible power.

Seeing that the shadow of the claws has come to the front of the three feet, Lin Xuan stunned, the body shape is distorted. Meng suddenly disappeared from the place.

Zhang Taibai’s expression was heavy, and his face flashed a trace of pity, and the faintness was a bit strange.

"Transformation, you will be so profound, this method has not been lost in the cultivation of the world?"

Lin Xuan's expression is cold. Naturally, it will not explain what the other party has explained, and the mana flow in the body has already been tied up.

Although the shifting and transposition is not as magical as teleportation, it is also a high-tech stunt that can be saved at a critical moment.

The reason why this supernatural power is lost. It is because it is very difficult to cultivate. Fortunately, the nine days of Xuan Gong was originally passed down from the ancient times, but there are still records.

Lin Xuan saw the huntering heart, and naturally spent a lot of effort. However, this kind of supernatural power is really difficult to practice. He has not mastered it until now. Just now, he is also in a hurry to subconsciously display. Unexpectedly, it was inexplicable success.

Lin Xuan secretly rejoices, but unfortunately there is no time to experience the feeling of just casting.

On the surface, he naturally does not show the slightest weakness, reaching out and slamming the ball at the top of the head. This treasure suddenly shines, and countless silver wires are broken out from the inside.

"What treasure is this?"

For Lin Xuan ancient treasures, there are endless streams, Zhang Taibai is almost numb. Turn a blind eye. The instructions in the gods are issued, urging the Holy Beast to attack quickly.

The white tiger roared. Wrapped in the beautiful Xiaguang, directly like Lin Xuan rushed past.

This is the middle of Lin Xuan’s heart, and a big sigh of scorn: “Dise!”

Suddenly those silks were like life, and they greeted the holy beast. The white tiger had a pair of claws and a sizzle, and numerous claws appeared again.

However, unlike the previous situation, these silver wires seem to be slender, but tough, and the claws cannot destroy them. Instead, they entangle the white tiger's limbs.

White Tiger is furious, mad, and struggling, Lin Xuan will not let go of it, will continue to inject the spiritual power into the ball, and decompose more silver from the inside.

Once again, I fell into a stalemate again.

The color of Zhang Taibai’s face was already turned into a grievance, but in desperation, he had to make an order to attack the last sacred beast.

It was a huge flamingo with a wingspan of more than ten feet. The wings were awkward. Suddenly, countless fist-sized red fireballs fell from the sky like raindrops.

Lin Xuan’s face changed. Although his supernatural powers were repaired, they were all above the same level of monks, but at this moment they have reached the limit.

After all, controlling so many ancient treasures at the same time not only makes the mana consume a lot, but also has a very high demand for knowledge.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan still has no cards.

"Month!"

"Yes, young master."

With the pleasing pleasing, the air swayed, a beautiful girl appeared in the air, facing the sky and the fire, but she did not have the slightest fear, opened the mouth of the sand, a black light flew out, the wind began, but it was a side A dark, dark ink.

The girl was beaten on the top of the law, accompanied by fierce ghosts crying, countless ghosts and mists came out from the inside, and in a flash, it turned into a magic cloud of several acres in size.

What is even more bizarre is that among the magic clouds, the beast shadows are like hiding a myriad monsters.

After a burst of turmoil, and then ejected countless black beams from the inside, and the fire of the sky began to smash.

Suddenly, in the number of squares, the explosion sounded incessantly. Lin Xuan dragged the three-headed beast with one person's power, leaving only Suzaku, single-handedly fighting, but not a month-old opponent.

Zhang Taibai was angry and mixed, but Lin Xuan sighed in the dark. If it was not a last resort, he did not want to let the moon shot.

After all, in addition to the extremely demon respect, he is the second person who has a ghost pet in the condensate period. It is too popular to be heard. After a while, Ouyang Qin’s heart must be kept secret.

However, he has already shot, Lin Xuan naturally will not be merciful, let the moon rushed out of the Suzaku, the monster is too white sword fairy's life magic weapon, ruined it, Zhang Taibai's mind will definitely be affected, Most likely will be seriously injured immediately.

After these days of cultivation, the power of the beast soul is naturally far above the general top-level magic weapon, and more valuablely, this treasure has changed thousands of people, making it impossible to prevent.

"disease!"

The moon rushed at the konjac and suddenly pointed out that from the magic cloud, a few diameters were shot, and the black hair was bright.

Everything is acquainted with each other, Suzaku is a fire, and these light blades are the yin of the heavens and the earth. Suzaku suddenly felt the threat, and sideways wanted to hide, but the moon was expected to glimpse.

Hey, there are several skull-sized green fireballs flying from the inside.

White bones smoldering!

In the distance, Zhang Taibai’s face showed a faint color. This is the supernatural power that can be used by the upper-level ghost king. The ghost girl in front of her eyes is obviously not condensed for a long time. Why can it be used? Is it because of the weird konjac magic weapon?