Tempered Immortal

    Lin Xuan's complexion is very sultry, but at this moment he really can't think of a good idea. ⊙

    The strength of this mysterious monster is too outrageous, almost to the point where it is not too much to be allowed. Even though the sword can be resisted, it seems to be a match on the surface, but as a result, its own energy is involved. More than half are still more.

    How do you face Tian Hao, the first expert in the rest?

    It can be said that the defeat has been fixed!

    Damn!

    Lin Xuan naturally cannot accept this result.

    However, there is no such thing as a bad policy. Hey, if you have raised such a powerful beast, you will be fine.

    Wait, the beast?

    I am not raising a small ball of hair.

    Although some are not reliable, but overall it is still good.

    Despite deep inside Lin Xuan, I don't think that Xiaomao can beat this guy.

    But at this moment, where is the time to make more choices, he is almost ready to go nowhere now, and he will be treated as a live horse.

    In making such a choice in mind, Lin Xuan threw out the Spirit Beast Bag.

    Throwing out a Sword Energy, waiting for the sound of snoring sleep into the ears.

    Lin Xuan was speechless for a while.

    The furry little hairball eyes are closed, and the snot is blown into a bubble like it breathes.

    Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan doubted his choice, and actually wanted to count on the little guy in front of him to deal with this behemoth, is it a funny show.

    However, the distant Tian Hao has a small pupil, and his face has an incredible expression: "This is the Mongolian beast, you…Where did you get it? ”

    Hong Meng beast?

    Lin Xuan was the first to hear this title.

    I don't even know what it is, but Tian Hao's jealous expression is like a fake.

    I got to the treasure.

    Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and he threw out the small ball in his hand without saying anything.

    That's right, like that big monster.

    Flying to the middle, the other side has rushed hundreds of beams here, and its taboos are obvious.

    "Screaming."

    Faced with such a terrifying crisis. Of course, the little guy can't sleep all the time. Just woke up, it was a complexion change, with his wings behind, blindfolded his own eyes.

    A frightened expression looks cute, but a milky white glow spreads out of its body surface.

    Those light beams, even the real dragon Tianfeng may be exempted, the rest of the real spirit is even more taboo to the extreme, how the power does not need to say.

    It can be touched by the milky white glow emitted by the small hair ball. But it immediately disappeared.

    Such a scene, Lin Xuan, looked in his eyes and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

    And the ancestor of the ancient beast was furious and gave up the true spirit.

    Although his body is huge, his movements are very fast, his claws are shining with a radiant glow, and move towards small hair balls.

    There is no law of power, but the power of the dragon is stronger than the true dragon.

    Small hairball is dangerous!

    After all, it’s a small physique, no matter how you look, it’s not like being good at melee.

    The little guy is really afraid of expression.

    It seems that it is too late to hide. But its volume has expanded by a thousand times in a flash, and it has turned into a giant.

    The image can still be changed without change.

    Although it is getting bigger, it can still be cute, very cute.

    Face such a strong enemy. Is it useful?

    Just as Lin Xuan was sweating for it, the little guy flew off the ancient ancestor fan with one wing.

    彪悍 is the only description.

    However, it has no Expert consciousness, and it is still a face of crying.

    "Hey…"

    The little guy screamed, but maybe it was because of his size. The sound sounds similar to thunder, and then a beam of light is ejected from its eyes, which flashes into a golden sign.

    The gods are wonderful. Like the ancestor of the ancient beast floated past.

    It seems to be slow and urgent.

    The ancestor of the ancient beast was also furious.

    A fierce Sword Energy bursts out from its body surface, and the sinister screams like the golden sign.

    For a time, the thunder was heard in the ears, and it was difficult for both sides to distinguish between a winner and a loser.

    But the result of Lin Xuan is already satisfied with the extreme, the dead horse as a living horse doctor, did not expect the small hair ball to be so angry.

    What is the Hongmeng beast? Lin Xuan doesn't care. In short, at this moment, he can scream with Tian Hao.

    Taking a breath, the nine spirits of the nine palaces have all come back.

    Lin Xuan’s eyes were stunned, and there was a sinister curse in his mouth. Then he grabbed his hands and shook his voice into the ear. If there was a real spirit at the top of his head, he would reappear as a phantom. It is.

    The nine hundred and ninety-one heads are all true, broken into tens of thousands of fist-sized runes.

    Every one is shining, mysterious out of the ordinary.

    knocking them down.

    Lin Xuan sipped low.

    Those miraculous runes are life-like, move towards Lin Xuan rushed down and shrouded him inside.

    If there is a squally shower, the surface of Lin Xuan's body is missing.

    Subsequently, the five-coloured glaze, the gorgeous glow of the sun, like a flame, is spewed out from the surface of Lin Xuan's body.

    The flames are dazzling, and even more incredible is that if there is spirituality in the shaking, after a while, a set of armor is actually condensed.

    The true spirit!

    Since the ancient ancestor had a small hair ball to deal with, Lin Xuan must of course turn out his strongest form, or that sentence, quick-fix, after all, now is not his own real strength, there is time limit, Lin Xuan is afraid of night long dreams, so I only want I want to make a knot with Tian Hao as soon as possible.

    Lin Xuan has been familiar with the true spirit of the sword, but this time, the power is different from the usual.

    The Jiugong Shoujian sword has been refining out the Great Accomplishment version, and the armor in front of it is also a illusion of the ninety-eighty-one true spirit, which is naturally different from the usual!

    Power is boundless.

    But this is not over yet.

    Lin Xuan took a breath, and the nine-armed and eight-armed Ronaldinho appeared in his back. The golden glaze was also full of mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

    Going to Lin Xuan.

    "Hong!"

    Perfectly integrated with the armor, Lin Xuan not only has a lot of arms and heads, but also a lot of breath.

    Arrived at an incredible point.

    Even the faintness has exceeded the level of Tian Hao.

    A decisive victory!

    Tian Hao’s expression is self-evident, and it’s hard to see how much it can be added.

    How can things develop into this First step.

    He clearly has a comprehensive advantage, how can he be caught up by the other side?

    Shocked and angry!

    Depressed is harder to say in words.

    But when things get to this First step, it doesn't make sense to say that.

    It is imperative that only Lin Xuan be killed and killed here, otherwise it will be dragged down, and God will know what will happen.

    As soon as possible, the winners and losers will have no difference in their thoughts on this point. (Unfinished, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!