Tempered Immortal

The second two hundred and thirty-two chapters of the sword lotus

"Remove the flying sword?" Lin Xuan's face showed a bit of fun.

"Yes, yes." The attitude of God Ghost is completely changed, and his face is open: "Dao Youwei, the little old man has been taught, never dare to swear, you have to talk to me." Things are surrounded by these treasures. The little old children are trembling and uneasy, how can they make major decisions."

"The nozzle is smooth, Lin will remove the flying sword, it is convenient for you to attack me..." Lin Xuan said with disdain.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the Taoist little old man of the Taoist friend has already taught. You see that I am stupid, will you take the egg to touch the stone?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed a bit of indulgent color.

After a dozen or so efforts, I was relieved: "Well, I will believe you."

Lin Xuan is not relaxed and vigilant, but self-confidence has already seen the strength of the other side. Even if he does not know what to do, he will definitely have no problem.

Still, no matter how good the scenery is in the past, it is only a wreck, and if you want to die, you can let yourself do it.

The thoughts in my mind turned, Lin Xuan’s sleeves glanced, the halo flashed, and the sound of screaming was in the ears, and the sword of the nine hundred and eighty-one handles flew back.

Going to the middle, the spirits are doing a great job. When the halo is scattered, all the swords disappear and disappear. Instead, nine beautiful lotuses appear in front of them.

The fire is red and slowly blooms. The surface of each lotus flower is sprayed with a thin, flaming red glow.

A thriving pressure has swarmed out. Needless to say, these nine lotuses are made up of a combination of the nine palaces and swords.

Such a prestige, let the ghosts of the ghosts change color, he is also widely knowledgeable, but such a sharp magic weapon has never seen.

In the depths of the bottom of the skull, there was a hint of deep taboo, but it was quickly replaced by fierceness.

Of course, the fierce light is also fleeting, hidden and extremely, even Lin Xuan did not find any points. He is clever and alert, but the wise man must have a sparse, Lin Xuan is not omnipotent.

"Thank you for your success. You are just a little old-fashioned. Thank you, Daoyou. I don't know what you want to talk about. If you can do it, the old man will definitely work."

"Oh?"

Listening to the other side, Lin Xuan’s brows are slightly wrinkled together. I feel that there is something wrong with it. I have to know that the ghosts of the gods are the ones who dare to face the ancestors in the past, even though the tigers are now flat. It’s not the same as it used to be, but you don’t have to be so humbled by yourself.

Don't he have a calculation?

Or because of the erosion of the years, his spirit has been exhausted.

Lin Xuan’s heart is full of doubts and has not yet been clearly distinguished. There is a chill in the back, and even the cold hair is rooted. This kind of warning sign is not that he found anything wrong, but that he has been separated from life and death for many years. An instinctive reaction into it.

However, the ghosts of the gods are still a few feet away in front of them, with a face full of laughter, this inexplicable warning sign comes from where.

In addition to doubts or doubts, but only the next moment of work, space fluctuations suddenly, a group of ghosts suddenly appeared in front of a few feet.

In the middle of the gathering, a clear and abnormal face appeared in the line of sight.

The facial features of the five senses are the same as those of the ghosts. What about the ghost fog in the distance?

Is it a wreckage in the district, you can also use the technique of avatars and lick your own knowledge.

In addition to doubts or doubts, Lin Xuan has no choice but to escape. After all, he has lost the opportunity, the two are apart, but only a few inches.

A slamming sound came into the ear, and the ghost mist screamed, wrapped his head, and then did not enter from the eyebrows.

"what!"

Lin Xuan clasped his head with his hands, and the screams of sternness screamed out of his mouth.

I saw his face full of blackness, the five senses were twisted together, and then a grimace appeared on his forehead, his face full of glory.

"Little guy, just rely on you, dare to bargain with the old man, now how, your body, I want."

The voice has not fallen, and the laughter of hahaha has been passed to the ear. Obviously, this sneak attack succeeds, and the ghosts are happy to the extreme. It can be said that it is already a bit smug.

What is the treasure of this kid, and now it is not a wedding dress for himself.

This thought has not been turned, the black gas is converging, and the ghost mist has disappeared into Lin Xuan's eyebrows.

To be proud, we must also look at the occasion, or first encroach on the body of this kid.

Lin Xuan seems very dangerous.

After all, his supernatural powers are renewed, the intensity of the gods and the existence of a part of the gods, there is no way to compare.

However, in the next moment, the space fluctuated together. On the left side, about seven or eight feet away, another Lin Xuan appeared, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Almost at the same time, the "Lin Xuan" that was won was burst open, turned into nothingness, and passed to the ear with the sound of horror: "Fake, hateful guy, you dare to use fake body to lie I?"

"How about lie to you?"

Lin Xuan’s indifferent voice was passed to the ear, but his own situation was clear, but it was just enough.

It’s just a little bit worse. I’ve been almost cheated. Fortunately, I’m alert enough to use the robbery first. Otherwise, who is the deer, it’s really two.

If it is really taken away by his remnant, then the consequences... Lin Xuan did not dare to think about it.

Since entering the celestial world, he has experienced countless dangers. However, this time, it should be ranked in the top three.

"call!"

Lin Xuan sighed, his face suffocated, toasting and not eating fine wine, this old guy, I really thought that he must cooperate with him, do not dare to eliminate it?

A pair of sleeves and a scorpion fly out, and then nine swords are flashing, disappearing from the place, and when they appear again, the ghost face is surrounded.

The face of the ghost is very ugly.

It’s really a foot high, a high height, and never dreamed of it. This little guy is so difficult to get around to such a situation. Under such circumstances, he can also escape from the police. What should he do?

Although he is not willing to admit it, the facts are there, and he is far from being alone.

After all, I suffer from loss, no body, and the strength of a remnant soul in the district. There is no way to compare with each other.

Being able to bend to a big husband, serving softness seems to be the best choice.

So his face piled up with a smile: "Do not be angry with the Taoist friends, just a little old man is confused, you adults do not count the villain..."

"Is the adult not counting the villain?" The voice was not lost, and Lin Xuan interrupted: "Do you see Lin is an idiot?"

"What do you say to Daoyou?" Tian Ghost is faintly faint: "Of course not."

"Since you know it is not, then Lin has just given you a chance, but you don't know what to do, but instead dare to wait for an opportunity to attack me, then you must have a degenerate consciousness, and now you can die."

"Dao friends stop, have something to say."

The ghost on the ghost is horrified, but at this moment, Lin Xuan will have a mood to listen to him, a pair of sleeves, a law, a clear, loud, red light, the nine lotuses at the same time Blooming open.

The petals are vivid, but they are made up of sharp swords.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the front point, 霎 time, Li Mang up, a fire red sword, from the nine lotuses swarming out.

The number of people is extremely high, and there are hundreds of them. The ghosts are surrounded by a group of ghosts. Although there is no gap, there is no chance to escape.

"Dao friends, misunderstanding, just misunderstanding..."

Lin Xuan did not listen to the other party's nonsense, cold voice came to the ear: "Old guy, you can go to die."

The voice did not fall, and those swordsman moved.

"what!"

The screams came into the ears, and when the red awns flashed, there was a small piece of black fog that was cut. Although there was only a small piece, the gods were wounded, and the feeling was more painful than the physical injury. It was no less than pumping. Soul refining.

And this is just the beginning, the ghost face is naturally not willing to tie hands, a loud scream, open his mouth, a few real life spurts, his face pale to the extreme, but those life is really windy Flash, a whirlwind skyrocketed and wrapped him inside.

Lin Xuan can clearly see that the whirlwind is composed of a rapid rotation of a wind blade.

Not only can it be defended, it can also be attacked.

Lin Xuan sighed, and there was only one ghost left in this day. There are so many means, and it’s really good.

However, the resistance was in vain. Lin Xuan pointed out with one hand, and suddenly he was doing a great job. Dozens of swordsmen flew forward, and the sour voice was heard in the ears. The swordsman and the wind blade screamed. Hit together.

We must know that these Jianguang are not the lingering of Lin Xuan, but by the Jiugong Shoujian Swordsman. The power can be really a small thing. It’s just a contact, the wind blade can’t resist it, in the whining The smoke has disappeared.

The swordsman went to the ground, and the ghosts were able to hide, and the screams came one after another. The voice of beggar was kept coming to the ears, but Lin Xuan turned a blind eye.

Of course, in the process of begging for mercy, Heavenly Ghosts have always been using magical powers to resist, but useless, a short sip of tea, the area of ​​ghost fog is half, and the ghosts of the ghosts are illusory. Grimace also appeared to be weak.

The expression is even more fearful. Do you really want to fall here?

He was not reconciled. In the hands of the ancestors, he escaped his life. How can he die here without knowing it, but at this moment, no matter how he fights the lotus, there is no effect. Lin Xuan is given by the other side. Not being alert, he has been swallowed up.

It is tolerable, and I can’t bear it. Lin Xuan certainly won’t be merciless.

There is not much soul power in the ghosts. If you continue this way, you really have to go back to heaven.

Another sword spurs, but at this moment, the ghost opened up: "Stop, do you not even have to refine the spirit of the gods?"