Tempered Immortal

    The sixty-seventh chapter

    As the saying goes, the clay figurine has a three-point fire, not to mention the master of the Nascent Soul period, and it is imaginable that the Buddha is enchanted and tempered.

    Because of being seriously injured, I have to be forbearing again and again, but this guy in front of me is too much to deceive too much!

    The tiger does not show up, really is a sick cat!

    The eyes flashed a stern color, and the master of the pain reached out and rubbed his chest, and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

    After the blood was separated from the body, it immediately expanded rapidly and turned into a sharp-edged spear. There were countless black runes on the surface, which looked mysterious.

    Go

    The bloody gas rises, and the bone spear seems to pierce the lightning of the sky, and the shackles are like each other.

    Lin Xuan is a little slow, the other side has a hateful blow, but it can't be underestimated. Reaching out, taking a shot on the storage bag, there is a slap-sized shield in the palm of his hand.

    This shield is made of white bones, ghostly, in the middle of the shield, and a grimace.

    Sanyin white bone shield!

    In the battle of the corpse swamp, Lin Xuan's harvest is not small, such as the shield at the moment, and the yin and yang treasure fan.

    A Secret Art hit it, the shield swelled up, the face opened, and a Yin Wind spit out, keeping Lin Xuan in it.

    "Eh?

    The face of Master Chen is full of surprises. This three-yin white bone shield should belong to an old monster in Wan Gui Lake. Why did he come to this kid's hand? Of course, he can not care about this now, and his body shape is turned again. To take the road to escape.

    It’s a pity that it’s too late, and the magic snake that has been turned into a sci-fi fire has been hiding in the side. At this moment, I took the opportunity and immediately slammed it out.

    If you go to the power, you will come to the old monster in an instant. The master of the bitter hides, but he does not put this inconspicuous magic fire in his eyes.

    After a slamming, raised his left hand, the entire palm was wrapped in a raging magic, and the sly grip caught the Fire snake.

    Lin Xuan showed a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. He also deserved that the old monster was unlucky. After being seriously injured, Divine Sense was also greatly affected, otherwise he would not see the power of this bizarre fire…

    "Ahhhh…"

    When the two sides are in contact, the magical gas not only does not have the effect of blocking it at all, but instead it is like a fuel on the fire, and it is suddenly ignited.

    Without any hindrance, the Fire snake suddenly broke into the body of the master.

    The screams of screams are transmitted to the ears. If the masters of the sorrows are in full bloom, they may be able to withstand their own cultivation base and barely resist one or two. However, now, the whole has become a burning fire.

    Suddenly, the Core Formation Stage cultivator was stunned and his face was a bit stunned.

    Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to them at all, but his eyes fixed on the burning fire.

    With a bang, the fire was shining, and the body of the master of the bitterness was broken, but a black light burst out of the flame.

    The speed is very fast, but Lin Xuan still sees clearly, it is a one or two inch small villain.

    Nascent Soul!

    Unlike other cultivators, Nascent Soul's eccentricity is not degraded, and Nascent Soul can regain it.

    But at this moment, Lin Xuan will naturally not let him escape.

    A thing slips from the sleeve to the palm of the hand, it is the nine-day Mingyue Ring Magical Treasure.

    Nascent Soul's small face is full of grievances, his hands are still tightly holding the storage bag in his arms, and his body flashes, and he is surprised to find dozens of feet.

    iZ TELEPORT

    Lin Xuan's eyes are awkward, and this is one of Nascent Soul's most difficult skills. He did not hesitate to sacrifice the Magical Treasure in his hand.

    The thing flashed, but it disappeared from the place, and then a screaming sound came from the Nascent Soul period, falling from the air, with a small ring on the waist.

    "No…Impossible, what is this Treasure, you can break my telescopic Magic spell! ”Nascent Soul is full of grievances and his eyes are incredible.

    "Heng."Lin Xuan naturally has no interest in what he explains, his wrists are shaking, and the nine-day moon is flashing on the ring. In a moment, Nascent Soul has been frozen.

    Then he waved his hand and took the other party back to his palm.

    The dual-attribute Magical Treasure is really easy to use. After Lin Xuan became a magical baby, it has gradually begun to exert its power.

    Five fingers forced, a few Sword Energy spurt out, the ice broke, Nascent Soul was also killed, leaving only a storage bag, Lin Xuan naturally did not hesitate to get the hand.

    The entire process of electric phosgene, from the master of Nascent Soul, to the annihilation of Lin Xuan, but a blink of an eye.

    When the few cultivators reacted, everything was over.

    Lin Xuan looked at the storage bag in his hand, his face full of joy, but this time he accidentally annihilated a strong enemy, and a Nascent Soul cultivator storage bag will definitely make a big deal.

    Of course, now he can't wait to clean up slowly, because the cultivators have come close to each other, and everyone is watching, staring at the storage bag in his hand, full of greed.

    Lin Xuan's brow wrinkles, these people chasing after the bitter master, it seems that not only is the order to kill, but also wants to retrieve a certain Treasure from the hands of the old monster.

    Nowadays, the storage bags are in their hands, and it is no wonder that they are not willing to give up.

    Of course, Lin Xuan is different from the Master of Perseverance. He is full of enthusiasm. Therefore, for several Core Formation Stage cultivators, there is no fear at all.

    The face is expressionless and suspended in the air.

    Seeing Lin Xuan, there is no fear. The hearts of the cultivators are a bit embarrassing. Although Lin Xuan showed the cultivation base, but the Core Formation is late-stage, the means of killing the masters can make them feel chilling.

    Although there are many people on the side of this side, it is reasonable to say that there is no need to be afraid of anything, but it seems that it should not be arrogant with this weird enemy.

    The cultivation base of the other party is not high, but they can give them an unfathomable strange feeling.

    "I don't know the Fellow Daoist's name, and he is in charge of the Leopard in the tens of thousands of ghost lakes. Many thanks Fellow Daoist."The ring cultivator embraced the fist and the hoarse voice.

    Lin Xuan listened, his brow wrinkled, the face of this person is rude, but it is actually a deep-hearted guy, through the name, but has already identified his identity.

    Wan Guihu, that is the nine powers of Yunhai. The other party is doing this, and it is obviously threatening.

    Unfortunately, for myself, it is useless.

    "In the next Li Yaotian, a Rogue Cultivator, and the bitter old man, there is a big hatred, so I just can't talk about any righteousness, but it is a downfall."Lin Xuan has an expressionless, faint opening.

    “Fellow Daoist is laughing.”Lin Xuan spoke so frankly that several cultivators from Wan Gui Lake were stunned, and the Leopard looked a little uncomfortable.

    "In any case, we are always grateful to Fellow Daoist for the same number of doors."