Daily Updates!
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of Tempered Immortal with notification directly sent to your email.
LOG IN
In the face of the temptation of two old monsters, Lin Xuan is quiet, and the two sides have already joined each other.
See the golden big hand playing like yourself, Huang Mei Daoist Master eyes squint, pointing out like a blue fairy sword hovering over the head.
A phoenix-like voice was introduced into the ear. From the sword, the blue awns were released one after another. Like the waves of the sea, they furiously flocked to each other.
The golden hand does not show weakness, and the wind rises. It actually changes to more than ten feet, and the hard-working plugs each other.
"Hong!"
Spiritual Power is just a shot, just the pressure of contact has already swept the entire pavilion.
Lin Xuan's eyes are a little different, this aftermath is nothing to him, but it also proves that the red powder Skeleton is really a rare thing in the spiritual world. After using it, the gold monster can really work with the Late. -stage big cultivator hard touch without falling.
Lin Xuan's pupils are shrinking, and there is already a decision in his heart, but he is not busy with his shots, and he is still sitting on the mountain.
The trick was just tentative. Seeing that the other person could even divide himself with his own, the expression of Huangmei Daoist Master was suddenly gloomy.
This guy is not good to deal with!
He didn't intend to touch it, and his heart had already sprouted.
However, the gold blame has worked hard, and naturally it will not let him escape. He screamed loudly. From the surface of his body, there was a faint golden glow, and the mysterious runes on the skin were like living. The flow is full, and it seems to be full of quaint atmosphere.
Huang Mei Daoist Master took a sip of cool air. Obviously, with the red powder Skeleton symbol, the other party not only cultivate base is comparable to the Late-stage Immortal Cultivator, but also Jin Xuan's internal power, but also soared to the Seventh Layer.
As a result, his musculoskeletal stiffness is comparable to that of the Shape Transformation Late-stage turtle, and the top Magical Treasure is hard to hurt.
And the power is endless, this secret is the top power of melee!
The gold grotesque turned into a golden rainbow, and the dawn rushed like the other side.
Huang Biao Daoist Master brows slightly wrinkled, suddenly a slap in the chest, one after another swordsman spurted out from his mouth, those swordsmans are about a long way, exudes amazing Spiritual Power, and on the surface of Jianmang, Many of the runes of bean size continue to flow, full of mysterious and simple atmosphere.
Lin Xuan counted, Sword-light has a total of forty-nine, each of which exudes a pressure no less than the top Magical Treasure driven by the average Nascent Soul cultivator.
Huang Mei Daoist Master Although it is somewhat shameless, it is worthy of being a big cultivator that has been famous for hundreds of years. This shot shows extraordinary strength.
"disease!"
He pointed out as if he was going slowly.
Those Sword-light flashed, divided into three, suddenly turned into more than a hundred, layered, in front of him, clothed into a sword net like a wall.
Lin Xuan estimates that it is the three demon kings who dare not tough.
However, the old geeks had long been dying, and naturally they were not afraid of losing both sides. The corner of the mouth showed a sneer, just like a meteor falling into the ground, and plunged into the sword net.
Suddenly the golden light, the rune is as dense as the fried beans.
The sound of smashing into the ears, there are faint lightnings in it, those swordsmanship is like a blast, crazy move towards gold grotesque.
However, the defense of Jin Xuan's internal power is indeed astounding. Such a savage attack is that the top-level defense Treasure is also destroyed early, but he does not care.
Of course, the injury must have been affected. The body was cut down by hundreds of large and small mouths, but it quickly recovered. This work also has a self-healing power.
Seeing that the other side is about to rush out of the sword net, the complexion of the Huangmei Daoist Master has been blackened to the extreme, and the sleeves are glimpsed, and a slap in the air.
It is a fist-sized stone that is dark and has no eye-opening.
However, when a Secret Art did not enter it, the volume began to skyrocket, but the effort was just like a hill.
The shadows of large movies are projected, and people are chilling at least. There are at least tens of millions of pounds, not to mention the old monsters. Even the Separation and Reunion Expert, you can’t hide without flashing, I’m afraid Delaminated skin.
Enter your email address that you used to register. We'll send you an email with detailed steps to reset your password.
By signing up, you agree to our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.
Already a member? Log In
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of Tempered Immortal with notification directly sent to your email.