Tempered Immortal

Chapter 635 is parting ways

Let's talk about the other side.

Lin Xuan used the illusion of the illusion of fire to destroy the three monsters.

Looked at the corpse in the hands of distraction, Lin Xuan five fingers force, a flash of light, also turned it into gray smoke, then he turned his head and looked around the battle.

From this point of view, I could not help but sigh gently.

Although the remaining corpses, but only one or two orders, but one is not afraid of death, the magical powers are also very different, the three meditation monks in the realm of the monk must be higher, can be eager to win, simply can not win .

Progressing at this speed, wanting to win the game, but not overnight, Lin Xuan has no time to wait here slowly.

Well, it is also a companion, Lin Xuan will not stand by.

Reaching out, shot in the back of the head, a black light flew out of his mouth.

It’s a slap in the face, but it’s a slap-sized konjac.

Since it appears as a ghost repairer, it is natural to use the beast soul to be more comfortable. Although this treasure is cherished by the moon, the master and the servant have a blood connection, so Lin Xuan can use it. Its ten-layer supernatural powers.

With a light stroke, the Beast Soul has fallen into the palm of his hand. Then he did not see what Lin Xuan had done. He just injected the mana into it, and suddenly the magic fog surged and spread to the surrounding.

Bang!

The magical atmosphere, in a moment, formed a magic cloud of several ten feet in length and width, and covered the cultivator and the corpse.

The whole process was just a blink of an eye, and both sides did not respond.

Then Lin Xuan’s hands were smashed, and the magic cloud seemed to be a living thing, constantly tumbling.

"disease!"

With Lin Xuan scorning, the clouds were foggy, and the scenery was re-clear. The three monks were unscathed, but their faces were pale. The scene was too strange. They were naturally frightened and frightened.

However, the situation of the corpse is different. It has been atomized by the magic to fill the bones, falling from the sky and falling into the swamp.

The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, and the dead objects should return to the Netherland.

After a full half of the tea, the old man suddenly realized that he was busy with a fist and bowed down. His face was respectful and respectful. He also expressed deep fear: "Thank you for your great help." De, the younger generation is unforgettable."

"Yeah, the predecessors are the regenerative parents I waited for, if necessary, despite the instructions." The other two monks in the early days of the condensate also reacted and quickly flattered Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded, naturally will not put these flattering words in mind.

"Several friends don't have to pay more, I don't know what to do next, what are you planning?"

"This..." The three men looked at each other, but they all said nothing.

It is no wonder that the people in the same group suddenly mixed in with such a Yuan Ying period old blame. Before they figured out the other party’s intentions, the three of them dared to open their mouths indiscriminately.

Lin Xuan met, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Their concerns were also reasonable.

In the face of high-level cultivators, anyone will be careful.

If you want to cooperate with each other, you have to come up with a little sincerity.

At this point, Lin Xuan reached out on his face, and in the blue light, he had removed the demons and restored his original appearance.

"Predecessors, you..."

Seeing that the other party became a normal teenager, the three were all shocked. Fortunately, they were both contemporaries and acquaintances. They quickly understood that they had just used a changer.

I want to figure it out, but there will be more fear.

It should be noted that although there are quite a few exercises in the area of ​​Xiu Xian Jie, but all of them are only suitable for women, and men can cultivate a few lions, and the effect will be much worse.

Since the other party is an old monster in the Yuan Ying period, God knows that he has lived a few hundred years old, but he can look good, but it seems to be in his early twenties, and there are no crow's feet in his eyes. What kind of evil is cultivation?

"Before... what are the predecessors?"

"There is no need to be afraid of the old man. I am not malicious at all. I just heard that there is a corpse in the depths of the swamp. I want to cut off others. Who are you willing to lead me?" Lin Xuan’s words are half-truth, But the expression is sincere!

"This..." The three faces face each other, and the heart is naturally dubious. Lin Xuan does not explain it. He smiles at the side.

a long time.

The stranger’s eyes were flashed in the eyes of a monk, and he held a fist: "If the predecessors don't give up, the younger generation will not be willing."

"Good." Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "What about you?"

It is already the case that it is unrealistic for the two to want to answer.

The old man bit his teeth and stuttered his mouth: "The predecessors forgive sin, you also know that the younger generations came here, but they were asked by the Ning family to find the missing masters. In the heart, Ningjia Paying is also rich, but in any case, it is not worth selling my life to his home, so..."

"That friend wants to go?" Lin Xuan smiled slightly, and there was no sign of anger in his expression.

"Yes." The old man bit his teeth, and it has already reached this point. He has also let go. Although it is very likely to irritate the old monsters in front of him, it is also dangerous to continue to go to the center of the swamp. He decided to gamble.

"There are already Xindao friends who are willing to lead the way to their predecessors. Can you let us go back?"

When the old man trembled, he said that the five fingers were clenched, and the spiritual strength of the whole body was ready to go. If something was wrong, he was ready to sacrifice the magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan listened to his sly, but his face was not angry at all, just sighed softly: "Do you want to leave?"

"Yes, it is."

"In this case, people have their own aspirations, the old man does not insist, all the way to take care!"

"Ah?" The two were shocked. They could look at Lin Xuan’s expression. It’s not like saying something, it’s a surprise, and it’s similar to dreaming.

On the contrary, the stranger who had a strange dress had a brow and his face was thoughtful.

"That's it, we will leave here."

The old man and the bald-headed monk were afraid that Lin Xuan would change his mind, and he would hold his fists and salute, and each of them would use his magical powers to turn into two bright brilliances, flying like the outer part of the swamp.

"Young master, do you really let them go?" The voice of the moon passed over. Of course, the dialogue between the master and the servant occurred in the knowledge of God.

"Of course, as the saying goes, the twisted melons are not sweet. Since they have no intention of taking risks, why should I be strong?" Lin Xuan’s voice is very dull: "Young Master, although I am not a good person, but it is definitely not bad, weekdays. All that has been done is to survive better in the cultivation of the immortals. Nowadays, although the magical baby has become a big success, there is no need to hold a strong bully."

"But..." The voice of the month showed a bit of anxiety: "I understand the meaning of the young master, but in any case, at least the memory of their encounter with you should be erased, otherwise it will cause trouble."

"Reassured, they will not leak." Lin Xuan seems to have a well-thought-out.

"Why?" Although I was very impressed with the young master's mind, the month was a little curious.

"Stupid girl, why did we come to this corpse swamp?" Lin Xuan suddenly answered the opening of the question.

"Nature is because the couple will be enemies, and they will use the best yin to make bait. In fact, they want us to be the prey of the corpse." When it comes to this, the little girl is still annoyed.

"Yes, I know that there is a sacred demon in the swamp. I need to swallow the flesh and blood of the monk. Can you let him put two good prey?"

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridicule: "If these two people are willing to stay with me to demonize, look at the companion's share, I will naturally take care of one or two, try not to let them fall, but now... is death is Living, it has nothing to do with me."

"It turned out to be the case." The month nodded. For the guy who left his companion halfway, she didn't have the slightest affection. It was not worth the pity to die.

Seeing Lin Xuan suddenly a person in a daze, the eyes of the monks in the uniforms flashed amazed, but naturally did not dare to speak a lot.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan’s eyes were clear again, and he nodded to him: “Xin Daoyou, let’s go.”

"Yes!"

The monk who dressed in a strange costume took a ritual and turned it into a black light, flying like a distant place.

This person is also unambiguous. When leading the way, Lin Xuan’s face showed a slight approval, and the sloppiness turned, the magic gas surged and followed.

......

Besides, the huge cave house in the small island, the corpse still sits on his knees. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and sneered.

"Old ancestors, what happened?"

The corpse did not open, but in the scarlet eyelids, it showed a bit of joy. It was God who helped me. The two meditation monks were actually separated from the Yuan Ying period.

In this case, you can be rude, first take them down, after swallowing Jindan, the skill can naturally increase a little.

Although his deity can't leave this island, his distraction is not restricted by this.

At the moment, the old magic slammed, and a thick black cockroach flew out of his celestial cover, and slammed it out.

......

"Mo Daoyou, will the old monster really let us go?"

Two lights smashed through the sky, and the spurs of the sky spurred away. Among them, a red brilliance was a bare-headed middle-aged monk who flew from time to time and his face was full of embarrassment.

"Hey, you asked me, how can I know, but the old monster has not yet been chased, but it is a bit possible." The old man did not have a good mouth, he also looked blue and green, a confused expression.

"Maybe, but I always feel uneasy, the old monsters have tried their best to get into your team. There is no reason to let us go so easily." The voice of the bald monk is full of worries.

"This is reasonable." The old man sighed: "No matter what, as he enters the swamp, it is still alive and dead. Since we have made such a choice, we have to bear the consequences of the next situation. There is still a chance to escape from the sky and fly faster!"