Tempered Immortal

    The second hundred and sixty-seven chapters of ancient treasures

    Gu Feng complexion changed, took a deep breath, spit a suffocating gas, hands flat, and slammed into Spiritual Qi, left hand holding a white light ball condensed into a cold, and the flame on the right hand jumped into a single angle The image of the monster.

    "broken!"

    With both hands pushed out at the same time, the cold light ball and the flame monster killed the Yin Soul. However, he had no time to take a breath, suddenly the golden light dazzled, and Gu Feng suddenly looked up and saw a huge brick with a length and a few feet. Taishan's topping like him collapsed.

    It’s too late to hide!

    Unless there is a teleportation, the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator is naturally unlikely to have such Defying the Heavens, but Gu Feng’s experience of fighting with people is also extremely rich, and there is no danger in the bag. Pa-like Spirit Tool was sacrificed by him.

    A glimpse of the top of the head, a yellow radiance.

    Sting…

    After the gold bricks pressed down, the potential of falling after touching the yellow light suddenly slowed down, but it was still pressed down by an inch.

    The glory of Jinpa quickly dimmed, Gu Feng complexion ugly hit a Secret Art, but still can not recover the trend…

    No, he had to sway, the light flew out, and the support of his Magic Power was lost. The jinpai uttered a whine, and the yellow mask disappeared. The golden brick fell and the hillside of a hill. The whole Chad collapsed.

    Gu Feng’s face is full of deplorable colors. The Spirit Tool of Defensive Attribute is originally few. This Jinpai is hard to come by. I didn’t expect it to be destroyed here today.

    Things can't be done. In his heart, he has already retired.

    However, at this moment, there was a whining sound in the ear, and it was extremely strong. Gu Feng was shocked and turned his head in disbelief. Is it…

    However, the goal was the worst result. I saw that Demonic Bog around Lin Xuan's body had dissipated. He folded his hands and held it on his chest, above his palm, and surrounded by Spiritual Qi. Virtually holding a dragon-sized bead.

    Lin Xuan had a word in his mouth, spit out an incomprehensible spell, and then his hands kept on his chest, and he brought a large and beautiful virtual shadow.

    这是

    Looking at the crystal clear, flaming and bright pearls, Gu Feng's face was full of suspicious colors, and then seemed to think of something, exclaimed and exclaimed: "Gu Bao. Do you actually have an ancient treasure? ”

    "Hmph!"Lin Xuan snorted, and my heart was a bit unexpected. I didn't expect the other's knowledge to be so broad. I have to know the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment. I don't know much about this thing.

    See Lin Xuan did not deny. Gu Feng feels like a shackled shackle. The Treasure left over from the ancient cultivator is mostly owned by Nascent Soul, and only a handful of Core Formation Stage cultivator. I didn't expect the other person…

    Although with his cultivation base, you can't play all the magical powers of Gubao, but even if you don't know the power, it's far from the Spirit Tool. The two are not a level at all.

    Lin Xuan gave him a cold look and opened his mouth. He vomited his temper and sighed with a sigh of relief: "Go!"

    After that, the beads fell. Just flew over the silver net, a layer of red light to it spilled, wrapped the silver net and the scorpio bird all inside.

    After being covered by the brilliance of Xuanhuo Shenzhu, the scorpio bird looked terrified and screamed that he wanted to rush out. However, under the double imprisonment of Demonic Bog and the silver net, he was powerless.

    Receive

    Lin Xuan stretched out his right hand and made two points in the air. From the mysterious fire god beads. I shot a red light column with a thumb and fell into the forehead of the scorpion bird.

    The scorpion bird screamed. The whole body trembled fiercely, only to see the Spiritual Qi and the flame on it, and follow the red beam of light to the Xuanhuo.

    "To devour the soul, this ancient treasure is actually eating the Soul of the ostrich."Gu Feng’s face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

    Almost a blink of an eye, the figure of the scorpio bird gradually fades. On the contrary, the Xuanhuo Pearl is more flamboyant, and Spiritual Qi is compelling.

    With the last scream of unwillingness, the Soul of the Scorpio bird has been completely absorbed by the ancient treasure.

    Gu Feng’s face flashed a bit of resentment, and his body shape turned into a shocking rainbow, flying away in the distance.

    "At this time, I still want to escape, Fellow Daoist will leave it!"Lin Xuan sneered and waved his hand, and the silver net was broken down into thousands of swords and re-condensed together.

    The water cloud mother sword restored the body in a dazzling Blue Light.

    Go

    Lin Xuan reached out and pointed the seven swords into a line, looking at the light of Gu Feng to chase the past.

    Then the Spiritual Qi of Lin Xuan's body surface was also turned into a red glow, wrapped him, and merged with Xuanhuo Shenzhu, and chased the past.

    The speed of the ancient treasures is far from being comparable to the Spirit Tool. Soon, Lin Xuan saw the cultivator being surrounded by the sword of the water cloud.

    Although there is no master command, but after the seven-handed Flying Sword has been carefully cultivated by Lin Xuan, the psychic dances up and down, and it is hard to stop the road.

    Gu Feng’s face was covered with clouds, and the forehand Secret Art wanted to force it out. At this moment, a sigh came from behind.

    Gu Feng seems to have been stunned by the poisonous bee, and his body trembles. The movement is instantly stagnation. Slowly turning his head, Lin Xuan’s face is full of pity: “I have no enmity with Fellow Daoist, who makes you I have to stop me from going so far as to find the dead end."

    "Nothing, no evil, little devil, I am with you…"Gu Feng's face is distorted, as if a fierce beast is going to choose people.

    Lin Xuan sighed and knew that he still regards himself as a Discretion of the devil, but now it has nothing to do with whether it is debunked or not, whether it is the wrong or not, or the next of Spirit Medicine. Sect Master or the destruction of the spring, it is the enemy of the Tianmu faction.

    Lin Xuan will not be stupid enough to let him go back.

    Since I found my whereabouts, there is only one word – dead!

    The sacred fire god beads in front of him blew a breath, and the five or six flames emerged from the inside. After leaving the beads, a hovering turned into a Fire snake and rushed toward Gu Feng.

    At the same time, the seven-segment Flying Sword is also turned into a shadow of the sky, mad at the opponent.

    Such a sharp attack is the Core Formation Stage. If you want to go on, you may have to be in a hurry, let alone the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

    Gu Feng screamed, he originally wanted to use the Ice Art's Secret Art to freeze the Fire snake, but the result was that the half arm was burned to ashes.

    The flames released by the ancient treasures are equally leisurely, and their power is extremely amazing. It is far from being comparable to the ostriches.

    Under the pain of Gu Feng, the heart and soul, the Shuiyunzi sword and the remaining Fire snake suddenly took advantage of it, first took off his head, and then the body was turned into ashes.