Tempered Immortal

    Six hundred and forty-three chapters of the hot hand to destroy the enemy

    Winter is coming to spring, time is flowing, and unconsciously it is a load.

    Lin Xuan's practice was very smooth. After more than three hundred days of sacrificial refining, the shape of the baby boy was finally completely stabilized.

    Jin Dan has also grown to the limit. Now, as long as he is willing, he can immediately start to condense Nascent Soul. Of course, there are also preconditions, and there is enough Tianchen Dan in his hand.

    Therefore, before finding a fire that could refine this magical medicine, Lin Xuan decided to slow down first.

    After all, he is less than a hundred years old, and the Nascent Soul does not need to be in a hurry.

    Either don't do it, or you have to have full control. Lin Xuan doesn't want to fail and then come back again. What's more, there are other things in his hands.

    Just thinking like this, Lin Xuan suddenly moved his eyebrows and had two powerful breaths, which were quickly approaching here.

    Core Formation Stage cultivator !

    There are still a few miles from the island, but the target is clearly here.

    Lin Xuan's complexion can't help but gloomy. This kind of wild and dangerous, the peripheral swamps are still murderous. Who is the sneak sneak into here?

    Could it be…Ningjia cultivator?

    Speaking of it, they killed their Old Ancestor years ago. The other side has been listening for nothing. It makes Lin Xuan a bit strange, and now he ran to check it. The time between them was too far.

    Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have the mood to investigate the cause. His body shape flashed and disappeared from the place without a trace.

    “Senior Brother, Old Ancestor said that he had closed the door meditation last time. It took about a year. Now it’s more than three Ten days. Is there any news?”A cultivator wearing a gray robes, a worried opening.

    "Hey, you ask me, I know where else, don't say Old Ancestor, it's a young master, and I haven't contacted Family for a long time. In the meantime, don't make any mistakes."The other person, dressed up is almost the same, but the clothes he wears are red.

    "Error, impossible, Old Ancestor has been successfully converted into a corpse, the cultivation base is better than the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Initial Stage, not to mention the superb effect of this supernatural swamp. Looking at the island of Rotary, unless it is the Lord of the Devil, or the Elder of the Grand Emperor, who can help Old Ancestor?"

    It is trueThe red cultivator nodded, but his face showed a dignified look: "But I heard that Old Ancestor cultivation was not a smooth sailing. It had a bit of a mistake and had to stay in the corpse swamp. Advanced Nascent Soul Middle-Stage can break through the limits, I am afraid…"

    Having said that, his voice is low, and the gray shirt cultivator is moving: "Senior Brother is afraid that Old Ancestor is too impatient, and the impact of bottleneck is on fire?"

    "Mm."The red cultivator was deeply worried and was waiting for the opening. Suddenly it felt like something was felt. The face was showing a fierce color and it was dazzling: "Who? Which guy is hiding aside and eavesdropping on us? ”

    The voice did not fall, and a glaucoma descended from the sky. The light column was grounded, and the impering manner was extremely extreme. The two Core Formation cultivators felt a terrifying pressure and let them fall down.

    这是

    The two were shocked, and the magic power of the whole body kept going, and it was hard to stabilize the figure.

    However, both of them have complexion, and they are even more faint.

    This spiritual pressure, this imposing manner, is it actually Nascent Soul cultivator?

    But here is the old Ancestor, where did he go?

    There is a bad hunch in my heart. As the saying goes, there is no other tiger in the mountains. There are other old Nascent Soul monsters here. Is Old Ancestor killed?

    The anger was anxious, but on the surface, the two did not dare to show the slightest disrespectful emotions. Instead, they stabilized their physique and gave a gift, with a smile on their faces.

    "The younger generation didn't know that Senior was hiding here, and he didn't want to break into it. He didn't want to mind."The red cultivator bent down deeply, and the expression on his face was respectful and extreme, while he said, while looking at Lin Xuan's complexion.

    Unfortunately, his work is useless.

    Lin Xuan has been hiding for a while, and he has already heard the conversations of the two people clearly. They naturally know that they are the Immortal Cultivator of Ningjia.

    "It’s dead, but it’s still slick.”Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

    The two listened, knowing that the disaster is coming, and looking at each other: "Go!"

    It is divided into two different colors of glare, and the lasing is in the opposite direction.

    The purpose is very simple, separate to go, although it is easy to be broken by each, but in the face of Nascent Soul's old blame, even if they join hands, there is no chance of winning, but it is better to go all the way, all by luck, maybe there are people who can run out.

    The idea seems to be right, but it is too naive.

    Lin Xuan's current cultivation base is better than the Nascent Soul Initial Stage.

    After a sneer, raise his right hand, the index finger splits, and a few blue Sword Energy spurts out of the sleeves.

    Go

    Lin Xuan said that those Sword Energy suddenly became a line, and if they pierced the lightning of the sky, they would be like the back of the red cultivator.

    The speed is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is already in front of you.

    This person is afraid, and he will raise a Talisman sacred offering. After burning, he will turn into an oval golden ball and wrap him in it.

    "It’s actually a diamond, and this Ning family is quite rich."

    Lin Xuan is interested in it. Just try what it is like today. This is the level of the Metal Attribute Talisman. The defensive power is also well-known and worth thousands of Crystal Stone.

    The mind is moving, the Sword-light is more urgent, and it has been smashed.

    At the time, the Qingguang Jinmang flashed, and after a few seconds, a crisp burst was heard, the mask was broken, but the swordsman also disappeared.

    Lin Xuan's face is full of satisfaction. If it was a year ago, without Magical Treasure, Sword-light alone, I am afraid I still can't break the Metal Attribute's level Barrier. It seems that after the magic baby training is stabilized, the magical cultivation base It has also risen a lot.

    "Senior is forgiving."

    The red cultivator has been smashed down. He also knows that he can't escape anyway. If he is afraid of the degree of death, he and the Ning family will have a fight.

    Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't be tempted, and a Sword-light popped up, killing him.

    But this delay, the gray cultivator has escaped dozens of miles away, this person is not as good as the brother, but the light theory is just its strengths.

    However, he did not dare to delay, the enemy is the old monster of Nascent Soul, as long as he can not escape the swamp, it can not be said to be safe.

    Old Ancestor has mostly fallen, this thing can be a bit of a hassle, you must sue the Family Head as soon as possible, discuss countermeasures.

    This person is a bit frustrated, a terrifying sense of pressure descends from the sky, a few feet ahead, and a ball of light appears out of thin air.

    Lin Xuan is looming inside.

    "Run, where can you go?"

    Lin Xuan's face is full of smiles. Since it is here, there is only one way…Go to the Netherland!