Tempered Immortal

The second two hundred and forty chapters are deep in the mountains

There is a mess in the valley, and the red phosphorus two-tailed snake and the ghost face have not yet won the game. However, at this moment, both are already powerful.

For Lin Xuan, this is the best time.

Qing Mang flashed, and he suddenly appeared from the hiding place.

Then the left hand and the right hand are gently lifted at the same time, like a stroke of water to the sides.

With his movements, the clearing sound was heard into the ears, and two red-hot swords lighted out from the sleeves of the fish, as fast as lightning, and the stun of the slap was like the front.

At this time, the snake and the snake were found to be improper, and some of them suddenly returned to their heads, but they still refused to let go, so how can they escape.

A slamming sound was transmitted to the ear, and the blood was splashed. The red phosphorus two-tailed snake and the ghost face were removed from the skull.

"Not bad."

When the dawn was over, Lin Xuan fell to the head of the two monsters, and his face showed a satisfactory color. He was able to strike the merits, although it was because the timing was just right, but more importantly, the Jiugong had to be sharp and unattached. To the point, otherwise, the two guys in front of me are all skinny and thick, and they have all the scales on their bodies, especially the key points of the head. The defense is even more important, and the general treasure of the monk is They have no problem with their heads.

When I stepped through the iron shoes, I didn’t have to work hard. I didn’t expect to enter the mountain. I had such a harvest. For this trip, Lin Xuan became very confident.

He did not delay, his hands waved again and again, and several swords and swordfish swam out.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the front.

With his movements, Li Mang got up, and the swordsman danced up and down. Soon, the red phosphorus twin-tailed snake and the ghost face were unloaded.

Of course, this snake is a rare treasure. Lin Xuan naturally did not waste a word, took out all kinds of utensils, and put their fur bones and blood in one by one.

After the completion of the entire work, it is already from month to mid-day, high hanging in the treetops, Lin Xuan's mood is very good, the treasures are collected, turned into a shocking rainbow.

......

In the next few days, Lin Xuan was not busy on the road, but stayed in the Magic Flame Mountains and hunted Warcraft.

Such a good opportunity, no reason to miss, for the average person, the dangerous trial of the place, has become a treasure house of Lin Xuan lingering.

Who makes him emboldened?

If it is the ordinary Warcraft Lin Xuan direct shot, meet the powerful ones to summon the small hair ball, so that naturally it is difficult to meet the enemy, smooth to the point that can not be described by words.

In just a few months, Lin Xuan earned a pot full of people, and the Warcraft that fell into his hands, there are seven or eight hundred big and small.

These are taken outside, but they are all excellent materials.

If you change a cultivator, you can't get that much at a time. However, whoever makes Lin Xuan coincides with the treasure of the bag, and can still put the storage bag into it.

So for Lin Xuan, space is not a problem. After all the Warcraft materials were sorted by him, they were stuffed into the waist.

And because of the unimpeded flow along the way, gradually, Lin Xuan has come to the depths of the Magic Flame Mountains.

The environment here has become more and more gloomy, and it is all over the sky, and all kinds of unknown things.

Those trees don't know how many years have grown. Lin Xuan saw the biggest one, towering into the clouds, and the diameter of the trunk is just a few dozen people to hold together.

Where is this like a tree, there is no problem living on it.

"The plants of the Devil are really good."

Lin Xuan also stayed for a while, but after all, he was widely acquainted with horror and horror, and he did not pay attention to it.

Go deeper.

How is Warcraft so powerful, there are small hair **** can kill.

Lin Xuan has a good harvest this month. Among them, there is no shortage of guys at the level of Dong Xuan. This is in the square market, but it can be sold at a high price.

Perhaps because of too much smoothness, Lin Xuan’s wish has increased, if he can hunt the distracted level of Warcraft...

To know that although this level of Warcraft is not much, but the Magic Flame Mountain has its own figure.

Lin Xuan is confident, with his own strength, plus the field of small hairballs, even if it is a distracted level of Warcraft, hunting is no problem.

In a blink of an eye, this is the forty-fifth day when Lin Xuan entered the Magic Flame Mountains.

A stunned rainbow cut through the sky. Suddenly, the rainbow was slowed down and landed on the top of a hill. The light converges and Lin Xuan’s appearance appears. However, compared with the spring breeze of the past few days, at this moment, Lin Xuan’s expression It seems a bit weird. To be correct, it is serious.

With his hand, Lin Xuan seems to be thinking. Suddenly, he reached out and took a shot at the waist. The wooden box of the square and the square flew out, and there was a ban on the top, but it was gently lit by Lin Xuan. A tear, tore off.

Subsequently, the fingertips were slightly bounced, and the cover of the "啪" was opened. A large group of magic fog appeared from the inside, and one in the middle, an extra face of the old man.

The voice of God's ghost is heard in the ear: "Master, what is the command to wake up the old slave?"

For Lin Xuan to seal his own practice, there are things to discuss with the practice, the ghosts are very uncomfortable, but under the roof, only the nose is endured.

The voice has not fallen, the old guy has turned his head, and then his face is a bit surprised: "Master, when have you entered the depths of the Magic Flame Mountains?"

"Oh, you are not saying that you have been through the future, how do you know that this is already the depths of the Magic Flame Mountains?"

Lin Xuan blinked in the eyes, and a slow voice was heard into the ears.

"The owner has a lot of heart, the old slave has never been here, but he can't hear people say that the old man was not a lonely one. Although there are not many friends who know each other, there are still a few. Of course, the magical power is not as good as the old man, but it is also a small one. Once joined forces to cross the Magic Flame Mountains, but they were besieged by a group of Warcraft. They were still falling apart. Only one person escaped, but he was seriously injured. I heard him describe the Magic Flame Mountains from the topography and landscape. The distribution of plants can also be recognized, at this moment, the owner is entering the depths of the mountain."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan first stayed, then his face calmed down, the other side's statement is not inappropriate, and the Magic Flame Mountain is deep, and the scenes inside, especially the distribution of plants, are really different.

Of course, the place he said, although it is also the depths of the Magic Flame Mountains, is not necessarily what he is going to do now. After all, the entire mountain range is hundreds of thousands of miles wide. The area is very wide, and it is possible that it is so coincidental. I will go the same way as the demons that were tens of thousands of years ago.

Of course, there is no point in discussing this. The ghosts are turning their heads and making sure that they are not mistaken. Lin Xuan really entered the deep part of the Magic Flame Mountains. His face flashed with a faint color. He knew that his friends entered. At this time of the mountain, although it has not yet entered the distraction period, but the strength of each one is also very small, the joint hand is still destroyed, Lin Xuan alone, how to run here.

Did you still look down on this kid before?

Heavenly ghosts are in the hearts of people. On the surface, of course, they are still a pair of low-browed eyes: "What is the command of the master to wake up the old slaves?"

"You also said that this is the depths of the Magic Flame Mountains, so why haven't I seen Warcraft for a whole day?"

Lin Xuan's voice is introduced into the ear, to know that although the area of ​​the Magic Flame Mountain is extensive, the number of Warcraft is also very large, the distribution is very extensive, and Lin Xuan's knowledge is far better than the same level of the immortal, want to find Warcraft It can be said that there is no difficulty at all.

However, in the past twelve hours, there has been a very weird scene, let Lin Xuan release the search for God, and there is no Warcraft.

This is undoubtedly very strange.

Not normal, this is really abnormal.

Lin Xuan has a little speculation in his heart, but he is not sure what, so I want to hear what the ghosts say.

Nowadays, the two are a grasshopper on the rope. If they are degraded, they will never have a half-benefit for him. If they want to come to the other side, they will not dare to succumb to the snake. They will do their best to make their own ideas.

Of course, Lin Xuan will not speak out of this idea. Let’s first look at what the ghosts say.

"The owner said that he has not met Warcraft for a whole day?"

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded.

"This..." Tian Ghost was frowning and thinking. After a moment, his brow wrinkled and his face looked so hard: "No, the master is leaving here."

"Why?" Lin Xuan did not panic, as if this answer was already in his expectation.

"There are many World of Warcraft in this mountain, especially in the depths. The number of Warcraft is quite different. Although the old slaves have not been there, many books have been recorded. They can live for a day, but they have not met at all. The old man wants to come and think. There is only one possibility."

"One possibility, what is that?"

"There is a powerful and unusual World of Warcraft. I don’t know how big the area is, and it’s all in my own territory. No other Warcraft will enter here."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded, in fact, he also thought so.

Although the habit of Warcraft Lin Xuan does not know, but wants to be in the territory consciousness and the monster is also similar, Lin Xuan's own speculation, it is also the result of the ghost.

"If the old slave's guess is correct, this Warcraft has a *** level of distraction, the owner is leaving here, otherwise it would be too late to let the scorpion find it."

"Well, I know." Lin Xuan said, while the sleeves were glanced, the blue light flashed, and the ghosts were put into the wooden box again, and then a ban was placed on the ban.

Divided Warcraft, hurry to leave here?

Do not make jokes.

If this is the case, is it not with your own mind?

Although the existence of distraction level is not willing to provoke, but if it can not be transformed, Warcraft is another matter, the field of small hairball is enough to deal with, the heart thinks so, Lin Xuan went to the depths of the mountains.

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