Tempered Immortal

    The power of the 580th chapter of Fubao

    However, things are not so simple, Lin Xuan is calm, but his heart is actually quite embarrassing. He has not been sacrificial refining, and now he is a little bit reluctant to use it.

    However, this is the end of the matter, and only the scalp.

    Go

    Lin Xuan pointed at the little sword, and the sword suddenly burst into an amazing aura, turning into a sly sly man, and swearing like a partner.

    The corpse baby expression was dignified, and the light and shadow reached out and clenched his fists. He hammered his chest and opened his mouth, and spit out a corpse.

    The corpse is only thickness of a pinky, but it is completely different from the previous one. It is pure black, and it is turned into a small fork and greets Fubao.

    The two collided in midair, but they were silent and looked strange.

    For a while, there seems to be a stalemate.

    Lin Xuan and Guangying are motionless, constantly changing Secret Art and manipulating their own Magical Treasure.

……

    Soon, the time for a cup of tea has passed.

    Lin Xuan is okay, although Magic Power is experiencing rapid consumption, but with his cultivation base, it can support several times, and the corpse is more and more anxious.

    Without him, the secret art of this illusion is debilitating, and now it is forced to drive the life of the corpse, even if it wins, it is not much better.

    His eyes are flickering, and he is already looking for a gap. He is not willing to give Treasure a hand, but it is naturally more important than his own life.

    At the same time, the other side of Yu Xuanzong.

    "Hong!"

    A loud bang, somewhere in the mountain wall bursting without warning, was blasted out of a large hole of several squares, and then two rays of light flew out.

    Guanghua converges, showing the face of two old monsters.

    "Oh, I didn't expect this blood bat hole to be more difficult than I thought."The turtle screamed and spit, and some depressed mouths said.

    "Oh, there is nothing. Those blood bats are not afraid, but only a few more."The image of the master of suffering is not so good, but it seems quite joyful.

    "Fellow Daoist said this because you slaughtered the blood bat king and felt that the trip was not empty."The turtle demon looked at the old monster beside him, and some dissatisfied said.

    When they crossed the blood bat cave, they met tens of thousands of monster attacks, but the realm of those blood bats is not worth mentioning, but the ants are more like the dead, so many Low-Rank Monster Beast, also let They have spent a lot of time.

    The master of the bitterness was also full of sullenness. However, when he saw that he was going out of the cave, he met a different monster. The third-order blood bat is the king of these monstrous, and the strength of this blood bat. It has been equivalent to the Immortal Cultivator of Core Formation Late-stage. Although the wisdom is not fully open, it can already communicate with it.

    Seeing the Monster Beast in the Shape Transformation period of the mysterious turtle, the blood bat king is very humanized and reveals the fear of color. He wants to greet his men to stop the attack, but the master of the sorrow has quietly posted the past and exerted magical powers. Kill the blood bat king and smash it and remove the Monster Core.

    The turtle demon sees this scene in his eyes. Although he doesn't say anything in his mouth, his heart is naturally uncomfortable. The so-called rabbit dead fox is sad. He has no friendship with the blood bat king. He can be a demon, see a cultivator, and the same kind of Monster Core. Take it away, naturally it will give birth to an anger out of thin air.

    In addition to fighting against the Mozu in ancient times, the cultivator and Monster Beast could not be harmonious.

    Of course, now I don’t have to turn my face, but wait for Treasure to show up…

    The master of the bitter tyrants, the dissatisfaction of the mysterious turtle, he looked in the eyes, but then how, the two are only temporarily joined forces.

    A third-order Monster Core can be encountered, and can be used to refining the medicine pill for enhancing the cultivation base. Of course, it will not be missed.

    One person and one demon have their own ghosts, and the smile does not laugh, but they are careful to maintain the relationship between their allies.

    "Turtle Fellow Daoist, how long will it take you to go to the Treasure House?"Finally, the master of the bitter coughed and opened his mouth.

    "Oh, what is the brother-in-law, you have not found that we have come to the front of Yu Xuanzong."The turtle demon smiled and hid the dissatisfaction.

    "Oh?"The master of bitterness rushed to release Divine Sense, and soon there was a gain, and the face was a little more smiling: "Yes, the Spiritual Qi here is indeed much denser than the one just now. It seems that the turtle brother did not bring the mistake. road."

    "Hey, if you listen to Fellow Daoist, you still don't believe in the turtle?"

    "Where, I will say this, I have lost my word."The bitter master apologized slightly.

    The turtle demon snorted and showed his dissatisfaction. Of course, he would not continue to ask anything. After a moment of silence, he reopened: "Let's go, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion."

    The master of suffering naturally has no objection, and the two old monsters are all fascinated, flying like a front.

    After a while, the red light flashed, and a majestic female repairer also came out of the blood bat cave. However, unlike a one-man, a demon, the female scorpion was not stained, just like a walk in the air. .

    Looking at the direction in which the two old monsters disappeared, the corner of the mouth of the red scorpion fairy showed a hint of ridicule: "Every ghost is born, but you also want to take the treasure, but it is to marry the fairy."

    After talking about this female willow waist, the figure disappeared from the original place, and the magic of its technique is probably the Secret art in the nine-day Xuan Gong, but also a bit worse.

……

    Whoosh-

    Fubao's Flying Sword passed through the light and shadow, and the body that was transformed with Secret Art suddenly broke.

    After some fighting, the opponent's life is finally difficult to follow, so Lin Xuan has the upper hand, but even if the other side's magical power is broken, his expression is not easy, because the corpse baby has disappeared.

    Hey, do you want to run?

    Lin Xuan had already expected that God’s thoughts had already spurred Formation, and the power of this array could not be said to be great, but since the other side is in it, don’t want to teleport or hide whereabouts.

    Rumble!

    Sure enough, in the more than ten feet on the left side, the thunderstorm was hidden in it. After the roar of the roar, the whereabouts of the corpse was undoubtedly exposed.

    At this point he looked very weak, looking like Lin Xuan's expression, it was full of grievances.

    Unfortunately, what is the use of hate, Immortal Cultivation is speaking with strength.

    Lin Xuan's right hand is slightly raised, and the nine-day Mingyue ring bursts out of the aura again, flying a hail from the inside, screaming and clawing, and pounce on each other.

    The corpse baby showed a hint of fear. At this time, he was already very weak. If he hit it again, he might collapse.

    The flustered transformation turned into a dawn, and it was about to escape. However, in the Formation, where can I go, every time there is always a thunder fire to blast him back.

    Seeing that the hail is only a few feet away from him, he finally despaired: "Fellow Daoist is merciful and willing to be yours."

    "Oh?"Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, and a light hand appeared out of nowhere, and the corpse was not rebellious, letting it grab itself back.