Tempered Immortal

Chapter 623, Jianguang Magic Fire

"Predecessors, misunderstandings, are misunderstandings, even if we borrow a few galleries, how can the younger generations offend Huwei?"

"Yeah, seniors, please also give mercy, no matter what requirements, the younger generation must agree." That Suru sees the brothers are kneeling down, where dare tough, but also a slave expression.

"Hey!" Lin Xuan saw this scene, slightly surprised. Although the fairy road is difficult, in addition to strength, want to save the risk, but also need to be able to bend the oily slippery mentality.

But the other side can not be low, but if you can see it wrong, you will not hesitate to swear by your knees. This face is also very admirable.

However, this set does not work in front of itself.

The more this kind of enemy can bear the burden of humiliation, the more terrible, with Lin Xuan's character, will you leave behind for yourself?

There was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, and Lin Xuan raised his hand.

From the inside of his sleeve, flying a large piece of light, dripping, the wind and thunder, and evolved dozens of green swords.

The sound of the air broke into a line, and it was in the ear, and the momentum was so great.

The two Confucian cultivators face madness, this prestige, this momentum, they can't even think of a rebellious thought.

"Go!"

The young man screamed, like a ghost crying, turned into a white light, lasing like the direction of the horizon.

The expression of Su Ru is also ugly, but his reaction is a little slower, and he wants to escape. Jianguang has already arrived.

Fear is like a flood of water. In the face of the Yuan Ying period, he knows that there is no luck, but he is willing to sit still.

Reaching out, slap in the back of the head, a dazzling red light, flew out of the mouth.

Connected with the red light in front of the body, it is a two-handed flying sword with different lengths.

"disease!"

Su Ru rushed to the magic weapon with a little finger, and at the same time spewed a blood in his mouth. Under the urging of his secret law, the two flying swords merged into one, turning into a monster of a snake body, with red blood fog in his mouth. , rushed toward Lin Xuan.

"Brothers are going, I will avenge me in the future!"

This person is also brave enough to see that he can't walk, and he wants to fight for time for his companions.

Unfortunately, it is futile!

If a few years ago, although he was not Lin Xuan’s opponent, but he could resist the one or two, but now Lin Xuan, the magic baby has become a big success, as far as Shentong is concerned, it is not inferior to the ordinary Yuan Ying period old monster. Is he a small condensate monk who can resist?

When the arm is the best description, the blue sword light hits the monster of the tiger head snake...

The spirits are released, the popping sound is like a thunder, and the monsters of the tiger's head are not the same. However, in front of this sword, it is like a paper paste. It is almost a moment and it is beaten back to its original shape.

Su Ru was shocked and frustrated. He was busy reaching out and wanted to take out other treasures. But Jianguang was already in the body and the shield was easily torn.

"Do not……"

Mixed with his exclamation, he was smashed into a **** fog by Lin Jian. Lin Xuan raised his hand and released a fireball. The master of Haoranzong never dreamed that his own end would be exactly the same as Ma Tianming who had just killed him. .

Tiandao cycle, retribution is not good.

And this moment of effort, the boy's actor has actually been spurred a few miles away.

With his knowledge of the gods, he naturally knows what happened behind him, and his heart is full of anger, but more is fear.

How could this be?

Is the anomaly that I just saw, not that the other side is practicing the magical powers, but the sky that condenses the Yuan Ying?

No, it’s totally different from what is described in the book. What is wrong?

This person is the cultivator of the peak of the condensate period, and quite thoughtful, always feel that this thing is hidden!

He was also thoughtful and delicate. Even in this dangerous period, he quickly discovered doubts. The enemy is indeed very powerful, but it is slightly different from the Yuan Ying period old monster that he has seen before, but the difference is exactly where. He couldn’t tell, the road was unknown...

The heart is full of doubts and fears, no matter what, the other party is not alone.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and spewed out a group of spirits.

That spirit is not gathered by spiritual power, but the uniqueness of the Confucianism.

With a little less, this thing is important to them.

Then another sigh, stunned and stunned, mixed with Haoran's gas, idling over.

In the distance, Lin Xuan blinked, he did not leave to chase, but the other side ran fast, and where can he find out the scope of his knowledge.

"Not bad, just try my new practice of the magical fire."

Lin Xuan smiled coldly, raised his hand and gently turned it over. A group of egg-sized green flames appeared in his palm.

The color is very quiet, since the refinement of the fire, Lin Xuan has not had time to test its power.

"go with!"

When the wrist trembled, the flame suddenly crossed a beautiful arc, such as a long whale taking water, chasing the back of the juvenile.

Speed ​​is fast, and speech is not enough to describe it.

The face of the young man was ugly, and the heart was flashing a desperate mood. He was confident in his own idling speed, but the speed of the other party's magic fire was even more unpredictable... Is it really difficult to escape today?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pointed to the top, and the book that hovered over his head suddenly became bigger and behind.

This person is also decisive, knowing that doing this is tantamount to drinking and quenching thirst, but actually will be willing to sacrifice this life.

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile, and he didn’t know whether it was admiration or ridicule. Through the manipulation of his gods, the bizarre fire flashed into a feather arch with a long length.

"Hey!"

The red flash of the book flashed, and the cracking sound came. On it, there was a small hole with a big finger. After the feather arrow passed through the defense, it was re-reduced to the magical inflammation. At this time, he was not far from the target.

The young man's face is white, although the book can not be said to be the top magic weapon, but in his own body, has been cultivated for hundreds of years, the magical power is also a small, the defense is enough to make the general monk screaming, actually so easily destroyed.

Especially terrible is that the other party’s magic weapon has not come out. It’s just the sword light and the magic fire that are condensed by the hand. It pushes itself to the road. This magical power is the elders in the door, and it may not be. .

The horror in my heart can't be described, the current affairs are stronger than the people, and it seems that it is a luxury to escape.

A bite of his teeth, his face flashed a glimmer of color, his eyes deep, faint and crazy.

Boom, I chose to blew myself.

The blood is raining all over the sky, but there is a hint of yellow in the endless red.

Very light, if not Lin Xuan's knowledge at this moment, has surpassed the monk in the early Yuan Ying, I am afraid that it will not be discovered, he brows a look, a flash of doubt in his eyes, but did not hesitate to urge God to read.