Tempered Immortal

And all this, Lin Xuan does not know.

I tried my best to kill the Huangquan ghost mother, and as the woman fell, the scene in front of her eyes was blurred, and Huang Quan’s ghosts collapsed.

That terrible sight is hard to say.

The ghosts and the children who are playing lively have turned their heads.

"Oh, this good opportunity still didn't catch."

The ghost's face is full of annoying colors, and he naturally thinks that it is Huang Quan's ghost mother.

As for the month, he was shocked and angry, and he was so afraid that his eyes would not open.

The young master is facing the great master of the late stage of the robbery. Has it fallen?

She is afraid to face such a result.

In that case, I really don't know how to live in the future.

But then, I heard an exclamation in my ear: "You, how are you, you are still alive..."

The expression of the ghost is almost the same as the mortal day, and the face is full of incredible colors.

However, such an unpleasant sound is heard in the ear, but for the moon, it is like a fairy.

Did the young master not fall?

Xiaotoutou still can't believe it, secretly opened his eyes and opened a slit. What is Lin Xuan?

Time, great joy, full of chest, month thanks to God, so kind.

Lin Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the moon was fine.

Then he turned his head and the ghost was in contact with his gaze. He couldn’t help but chill with the spirits: "How come you are here, Huangquan ghost mother?"

Although Lin Xuan’s appearance has made the victory and defeat of this war very obvious, he can’t believe it. He still can’t believe what happened. How can the big monks in the late stage of the robbery be killed by people whose realm is still low? ?

"Hey. You said Huang Quan, the ghost mother, I naturally sent her to Huang Quan."

Lin Xuan’s voice is flat and extremely flat.

"what?"

The ghost spits, although it is hard to believe, but the facts are clear, what is the use of denial?

His body flashed and his body began to fade.

Regardless of whether the other party really killed Huang Quan's ghost mother, such a terrible opponent is not something that he can compete with.

The reward of the Golden Dragon King is awesome, but even the best rewards must be enjoyed.

Retreat is the only option.

"Hey, let's go now. Isn't it too late?"

Lin Xuan’s mouth and mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

Then there was a huge behemoth behind him, which was actually a huge cockroach with a length of more than a few feet.

In the meantime, it seemed to move its mouth, and then the space was blurred and a long strip. Things like ropes will break through the sky.

No, what is the rope, it is the tongue of Jin Zhenzhen, and when it stretches out, it suddenly rises to a thousand feet. If it is a sword, it will easily break the void.

Hey tongue. As for the action, it is similar to the secular frog, the predator, but the power. But it can't be said in the same way. It has the power of law.

"what!"

The screams are loud.

The ghost's figure stumbles in the void.

The chest was pierced by a big hole, but there was no blood flowing out.

If it is a human cultivator. This kind of injury is enough to make the body fall, but for the existence of the robbery period. But nothing at all.

He flashed and wanted to disappear again.

At this moment, the clearing sound is heard into the ear.

The flaming red phoenix appeared, a wing, a few simple runes appeared, dripping and turning into the void.

Then the ghost feels, the air around it seems to have become a fine iron, not to mention falling into it, even if it is difficult to move your hands and feet.

Curing the world!

Since Phoenix is ​​good at the law of space, what martial arts are naturally similar to clouds in front of it.

The ghost has not been moved.

Then the huge figure of the nine-headed bird emerged, and the flame arc drowned him in an instant. However, there were only a few face-to-face efforts. The ghosts in the early days of the robbery were scattered and scattered, and even Yuan Ying did not escape.

It sounds outrageous, but who makes it bad luck, encounters Lin Xuan’s true spiritual sword, and even Huang Quan’s ghost mother makes every effort to escape the result of the soul, and a ghost in the district, destroy it, but It’s a chicken knife.

The whole process is complicated, but it takes a lot of effort.

If the moon is in a dream, until Lin Xuan walked a few steps, the little girl finally reacted.

"Young Master!"

The fragrant wind blew the face, and the moon was in her arms. Lin Xuan hugged her tightly.

The familiar feeling, the hard work of the millennium, finally brought you into your arms.

I want to cry!

No, it is really crying.

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not yet reached the depths.

After so many years of hard work, even if faced with a strong enemy who is far better than her own, even if life and death are placed in the front line, Lin Xuan has not retreated, let alone tears so weak.

However, at this time, I couldn’t help it.

Holding the moon again is like holding the best baby in the world.

At this moment, Lin Xuan only feels peace and joy, even if the soul flies, there is no regret.

"Young Master!"

After the child shouted this sound, he buried his head in Lin Xuan’s arms and said nothing.

Lin Xuan’s throat is also blocked by something.

Before I met, I obviously felt that there was no end to it. I said to her, but at this moment, I really hold the moon, but I can’t express what words I can say. I don’t need to say it. I can hold each other and I can hear each other. The voice of the heart.

The silence speaks!

The feeling of holding the moon is really happy.

Lin Xuan's willingness to time will always be fixed at this moment.

No longer think about the troubles of the red dust, no longer want to repair the storms of the fairy world.

As long as you have it, everything is no longer important.

However, people in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily, in front of the war, not yet finished, how time allowed Lin Xuan and Yue Er have been holding this way.

"Cough and cough..."

Not someone deliberately disturbed, but a light cough pulled the two back into reality.

"Mind!"

This month, I discovered that the woman in black lay down on the ground.

In order to save herself, her injury has been reinstated, and she has forgotten all of it. The face of the moon flashed a glimmer of color.

Although some disappointment, but also understand that it is not suitable for Qingqing, I am, and quickly ran to lift the leaves, but found that she could not move at all, the cultivators at the level of the robbery, even standing still unstable.

This is naturally not just because of the injury today, the injury that was previously injured by the real fairy, simply did not finish.

"Mind, are you okay?"

In addition to Lin Xuan, the meditation is the closest person to the month. After all, after so many years of careful assistance, if there is no feeling, it must be fake.

At this point, I saw that the meditation seemed to fall, and the moon was anxious to cry. To be continued)