Tempered Immortal

    The ninth ninety-eighth chapter

    "Come out, Fellow Daoist hides his head and hides it, is it aside, do you want to do the sneak attack?"Lin Xuan said as he slowly turned his body and stared at an empty place on the left, his eyes filled with chill.

    "Hey, you are young, Divine Sense is not weak, you can find the whereabouts of this fairy, it seems that I am still a little you."A delicate and sweet voice was introduced into the ear, which was very pleasant. But I don't know why, Lin Xuan felt very uncomfortable.

    Then the air in that place swayed like a wave of water, and a beautiful girl looked into the eye.

    This woman is only two decades old, dressed in red, white as jade, squatting on the body, revealing a spirit of the spirit, especially those eyes, it is Spirit Gathering God, a woman with both temperament and beauty.

    The color is delicious, but Lin Xuan's expression is suddenly dignified, and the complexion is even white.

    Nascent Soul period old monster!

    It is also the cultivation base of the peak of Middle-Stage.

    The woman stood so slim in front of her, and even a finger did not move, but the spirit pressure, but it has come.

    Lin Xuan only felt a slap in his head, like a punch in Divine Sense, a headache, a big headache, a deep breath, Magic Power running, holding First, the feeling of discomfort gradually receded.

    Big enemy!

    Lin Xuan made a judgment in an instant.

    Although he is only the cultivation base of the Core Formation Stage, it is not the first time that the encounter with the Nascent Soul period is not the first time.

    Just said that I just had a hand with a demon.

    That human cultivator For the time being, the turtle demon is a genuine Shape Transformation Middle-Stage magical power, and this woman should be a difference, but the pressure is simply not the same.

    Even more bizarre is that this woman Lin Xuan has never seen it, but somehow, it is inexplicably familiar.

    Lin Xuan couldn't help but think hard and think hard.

    Suddenly, an aura flashed in my mind.

    Lin Xuan thought about it.

    Hung Hom Fairy!

    Just now, in order to find the idea of ​​going out from here, he used to perform secret techniques and forcibly searched the memory of the dead baby.

    There seems to be a little bit of information about this woman inside.

    Although it was not deliberately searched, only some fragments were flashed, but Lin Xuan connected them and the complexion began to whiten.

    This woman is also an ancient master of Yu Xuanzong, and is the most central figure. Although it is not a large cultivator of Late-stage, it is also one of the very important Elders.

    But it is not this that makes Lin Xuan shocked.

    But this woman was in the civil strife of Yu Xuanzong, once daring, and attacked Yu Xuanzong Sect Master…That is the cultivator of the Separation and Reunion period.

    Although the body was destroyed, Nascent Soul was also frozen, but if she was lucky, she could see how powerful her magical power was.

    The other party is both Jade Emperor Elder, no wonder I can know this place, I can hide it first.

    Lin Xuan figured out the cause and effect, but there was some fear and fear in his heart, but on the surface, he still tried to keep calm.

    The more the situation is sinister, the more you can't panic, so many winds and waves will come over and you must not fall into this place.

    Of course, turning your face is the best policy, first explore the other side's tone.

    At this point, the Magical Treasure in Lin Xuan's body trembled, but it was already gaining momentum, but the face, but a little smile: "The younger generation has seen the fairy."

    The red mouth is slightly upturned, and there is a hint of playful color on the face. It is interesting. She really admire the young man’s mind.

    If you change a Core Formation Stage cultivator, or tremble, scream for mercy, or bite your teeth, but wait for the opportunity to escape.

    These are the two most normal reactions, but they are very stupid.

    And this boy did not, under his own pressure, still keep calm.

    It is a material that can be made!

    In time, achievements must be very good.

    Unfortunately, life is not good.

    Hung Hom did not say anything to him. Since I took the Treasure of my Jade Emperor, I was destined to die.

    The woman’s eyes flashed a sigh of color, and sighed softly, and the jade handed a glimpse.

    Her movements are soft to the extreme, as if dancing, but the sleeves are waving, but a pure Spiritual Power is released.

    It is a pink mist!

    There was not much fog, but it was like a living thing, like a life-like squirm. Then, a long-spirited spirit bird jumped out of the fog, and screamed out of his hair, flashing red light in his eyes, toward Lin. Xuan flew up.

    At first glance, this attack is not eye-catching.

    However, Lin Xuan's expression was dignified to the extreme.

    Reaching out and taking a shot on the storage bag, the falling snow sword flew up and turned into a seven-eight-foot hail, colliding with the soul bird.

    The volume of the two is not proportional at all. If the light is visually analyzed, the face of the bird should be swallowed up by the Flood Dragon.

    However, the results are completely different.

    The hail did open his mouth, but the spirit bird was not swallowed, but he got into his stomach.

    Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled, it was too easy to win, then he screamed badly, only to see the surface of the hail, suddenly a red line appeared, first a shallow point, then it became deeper and deeper, throughout the ice The scorpion's body spreads like a enchanting flame, and it burns.

    The falling clouds and the snow sword suddenly lost their spirituality.

    Lin Xuan complexion is a white, although this is not his life Magical Treasure, but naturally not willing to be destroyed so easily.

    With a pair of hands, the ice suddenly shrinks and turns into a Blue Light, flying back to the hand.

    The red dragonfly smiled shallowly, but there was no entanglement. When God read the micro-spit, he shot a red light from the surface of the blade and restored it to the soul bird, suspended on top of her head.

    "Fellow Daoist doesn't have to work hard. Just rely on your magical powers. How can I resist this fairy? I have a suggestion. Don't you know if you want to hear it?"

    Lin Xuan's expression is cloudy and uncertain. Looking at the three-footed Qingfeng in his hand, although the falling snow sword can't be said to be the top thing, it is also a powerful treasure.

    I have always used it with ease, like God help, but this time…

    The sword is covered with scars everywhere, and even many places are broken. Is there any mistake? The other party smashes his Treasure with a single blow.

    However, Lin Xuan can't care about his distress, but he still has more fears. Under the prestigious name, there is no vain, no wonder that the corpse is so jealous of the red scorpion, the other's supernatural power is still far above his imagination.

    Seeing that she didn't go out, Lin Xuan felt a little surprised, took a breath, and calmed down some fears: "What advice, the fairy said."

    Although knowing that the other party stopped after a blow, the purpose is to stand up, the conditions are bound to be harsh, but under the balance of Lin Xuan, do not want to touch her, let me listen to it, anyway, I can still decide if I can Then choose.