Tempered Immortal

"The ancestors are skeptical of Lin Xiaozi's coming...."

"What is the origin of Lin Xiaozi, I don't know, but one thing is certain. If Yanshan Old Monster really thinks of it as an ordinary Dongxuan ancient demon, it is destined to be bad."

"Even if this is the case, after all, paying the old blame is a distraction period. Is it difficult to die in Lin Xuan’s hands?" Fu Tianheng’s face showed a slight disapproval, and he felt that his ancestors thought it too easily. It is.

"It’s a dead or alive. It’s hard to say now, and the prohibition, do you think the old man is not doing anything?”

All of Lin Xuan naturally did not know that this time he was a big gain in the Baifu scenery, and the income was much more than originally thought. With these treasures, Lin Xuan was confident in the drug Wang Gu’s trip a few years later.

However, it also offended Yanshan ancestors.

Lin Xuanxiu is a treasure, although he has been much better than the last time he encountered the ancient demon, but the existence of the level of distraction is still not sure.

Therefore, after leaving Baifu Shengjing, he did not delay, and immediately fell into a green mang, and turned into a dazzling horror.

With Lin Xuan’s current cultivation, Twilight is naturally unimaginable and fast, and it’s all about driving the wind.

A short half-day effort has already sprinted a million miles.

It is more and more ridiculous to see the scenery.

Although the environment of the Tang dynasty is not as terrible as the rumors, it is still worse than the spiritual world in the overall situation.

Lin Xuan reached out and took a shot at the waist, took out a black jade slip, and sank into the inside.

This is a topographic map of thousands of teeth, and Lin Xuan wants to find a suitable place to go.

However, after a few moments of effort, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his head and his face became very serious.

A huge breath is rapidly approaching here.

And, very familiar.

Yanshan ancestors!

Lin Xuan’s face suddenly became a bit cloudy, and this old guy has been lingering?

After leaving Baifu Shengjing, he has been on the road forever. It is reasonable to say that this old monster should have been smashed. How could he find it?

Except for doubts or doubts, can you say... He has a tracking mark on himself?

This is the only reasonable explanation that Lin Xuan can think of.

Quickly released the knowledge and searched on his own body, but there was no gain, Lin Xuan screamed and poured the mana into the eyes.

The silver mans made a big deal, and the Tianfeng **** had a better effect than the gods. This time, he finally found what he wanted, and at his own corner, he was traced by someone else.

hateful!

Fighting geese all the year round, I didn’t expect to be blinded by the geese.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and seemed to be slow and eager to grab the corner.

A Qingxia flew out from the palm of his hand, wrapping around the corner of the garment, and a black air mass of bean-sized size emerged out of thin air.

Then Qingxia turned to black fire to refine the black gas.

Although the tracking mystery was destroyed, there was no color on Lin Xuan’s face.

Because he found it too late, he had no time to escape.

I did not expect that I have paid attention to it, and finally this result.

Say no depression, it must be a lie, Lin Xuan's face is dying, to say that the only thing that is fortunate is that it is ridiculous, not in the ancient city of the ancient devil.

You can use all kinds of secret techniques without any scruples. Otherwise, if you are discovered by others in the magic city, you need to face it. It is not an Yanshan ancestor, but you cannot stand in the devil world.

Thinking in my heart, Lin Xuan’s mood has calmed down again.

From this perspective, my luck is not bad, why bother to be depressed here.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth. In the beginning, they faced the ancient demon of the corpse, and the crisis was all over. Now the strength treasures have been enhanced, and I am afraid of a Yanshan ancestor?

Just try your strength.

Lin Xuan thought so in this way, all kinds of negative emotions quickly calmed down, and they became calm again.

At the time of fighting, this mentality is equally important.

Since Lin Xuan’s heart made a choice, of course, he no longer hesitated, breathing deeply, and the magical air wrapped around his body gradually dissipated, and then the aura suddenly started, but not much, but then burst like a blowout. Lost.

In the face of a strong enemy, Lin Xuan did not dare to have the slightest intention. Anyway, the other party did not intend to let go of himself. It is very remote here, so it does not matter to expose the identity of the immortal.

Then he lifted his right hand, and the sleeves were so lightly glimpsed. Dozens of swords light swarmed out of the sleeves and flickered in the wind, and quickly became bigger.

The Nine Palaces must be swords, and there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one handles.

Lin Xuan with both hands, Xianjian is divided into two strands, part of which is concentrated in the middle, laying a layer of swords around his body, and the other part is scattered around, turning into a Dao Yao disc spinning.

In the face of distracting old monsters, Lin Xuan’s means certainly does not stop there.

However, other supernatural powers have not come out, and there is a magic light flashing in the sky. The Yanshan ancestors have already chased them up.

So fast!

Lin Xuan sighed secretly, two pieces of magic weapon slipped out of the sleeves, and he was held by his hand, it was the chasing soul and the soul drum.

These two magic treasures can be different, but they have never been used after they have been used. Lin Xuan has learned extensively, and he is also a master of magic, repairing, demonizing, and practicing Buddhism. Hands-on, it doesn't have to be tied to one, what is appropriate.

The next moment, the magic light has come to the front of more than a hundred feet, Lin Xuan can clearly see clearly, it is the Yanshan ancestors.

Lin Xuan naturally has no interest in talking to the other party for a while.

First, I started to be strong, and then I started to suffer. In any case, the contradiction between the two is not reconcilable. It is useless to say anything.

In my mind, the thought turned, Lin Xuan started, and he first sacrificed the soul drum.

I didn't see his extra movements. On the other hand, the black snare drum had already flown in front of him. The magical drums quickly swelled up. The original fist size was small, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant behemoth with a diameter.

Lin Xuan punched the drums.

At the same time, the left hand raised, and a law rushed to the front of the Jiugong Shoujian.

During the time, the sound of the smashing sound was transmitted to the ear, and the fairy sword was like a meteor, and the old monster staggered from all directions.

"This……"

The ancestors of Yanshan were stunned and shocked, but it was not how Lin Xuan’s attack was.

But this means is too much changed.

When Lin Xuan’s momentum suddenly burst into anger, he scared him a lot. This kid is actually a cultivator.

Not a saint?

Is it the **** guys in the spiritual world who sneak into the sacred world to be spies?

hateful!

All kinds of thoughts have not been turned, Lin Xuan’s attack has already arrived. The first thing that flies is the lost soul drum, “Hey.” With a muffled sound, the black sound waves are like a rippling, and this area is quickly Shrouded.

This is definitely a magic treasure like a fake replacement!

Yanshan ancestors have been a little confused, how can humans drive the treasures of their sacred world, is this kid a human or a holy family?

Doubt is doubtful, but his reaction is not slow.

A cold rush into the ear, he did not even use any treasure, just the body magic spew, a thick layer of shield appeared in the line of sight.

How about a sonic attack, can you penetrate your own bodyguard?

Yanshan's ancestors have a proud color on his face, and he does have such qualifications.

Where the black sound waves pass, the earth is cracked, and even the mountain peaks are beginning to collapse. The treasures of the devil world are indeed very different, especially the nature of this group attack, and the power is even more eye-catching.

However, the Yanshan ancestors did not care, and when they came into contact with his bodyguards, they were bounced back.

"And slowly, is this little guy your human spy, or my saint?"

"Is there a difference?"

Lin Xuan's mouth with a hint of sarcasm, and even more than half of the intention to stop, the smashing of the air, the Jiugong Shoujian has flew to the front.

The character of Yanshan's ancestors is not to be said for a while, and this vision is definitely very old.

At a glance, it can be seen that this fiery red sword is domineering, and it is not comparable to the lost drum.

At this moment, it was too late to sacrifice the treasures. The Yanshan ancestors danced with a right hand, and actually flew a rag from his palm, black, and no eye-opening.

However, the Nine Palaces had to be slashed, but all of them fell into the air.

"Space treasure!"

Since Lin Xuan has embarked on the path of Xian, he has experienced countless fighting methods. This vision is also very poisonous. At first glance, he will see the other party's magic weapon attributes.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, it may be difficult to get around, but what about yourself?

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and the long Ge from Snow Fox has emerged, but there is a squeaky sound like a fried bean.

"This……"

A bad premonition flashed like a flash of light. Lin Xuan’s eyes were silver-manufactured. However, this time, he could not see everything clearly, but he did not know nothing, although he did not know where Yanshan’s ancestors hid. However, I saw the heads of countless evil spirits looming in the dark clouds.

Roar!

Tang Fengda did it, those ghosts suddenly opened their mouths, and the colorful flames sprayed from the inside. These magical flames have different attributes, but each group is extremely powerful and fast.

At this moment, Lin Xuan still has time to break the other's treasures, to keep a small life is the most important.

After the face was furious, I didn’t think much about it. I shook my shoulders and swiftly took a step to the left.

In the mid-air ripples, Lin Xuan also used space spells.

Nine days of microsteps.

Rumble!

Those magic fires passed through, but Lin Xuan had already hijacked more than a hundred feet away. A mountain behind him was not so lucky, and was hit.

This is a huge mountain that stretches for dozens of miles and is high in the sky. However, at this moment, it has been disintegrated, and under the power of the magic fire, it has turned into nothingness.