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For a time, the noise of the drums was everywhere. On the face of the seven friends on that day, all of them showed the color of resentment. If Lin Xuan itself is the Immortal Cultivator of the Separation and Reunion period, they must have taken Treasure and killed it first.
AmitābhaThe long-browed old man’s face showed a hint of ridicule: “Fellow Daoist said, don’t you think you are too arrogant?”
The old monk has been swept around with Divine Sense. There is no other Immortal Cultivator in a thousand miles. In other words, Lin Xuan is a loner.
With an enemy of seven, this courage is enough fat.
Lin Xuan sighed: "There is a good word in the next, just don't want to conflict with Fellow Daoist. Since everyone is obsessed with it, Lin has only offended."
The voice did not fall, his sleeves glanced, dozens of Sword-light fish swim out, the wind will rise, in a blink of an eye, there are a few feet long, such as blasts, mad at the other side.
The seven friends of Tianman are all furious, and the other party is too arrogant.
Could it be that the brain is broken.
I didn't see myself there was a Separation and Reunion.
With an enemy seven, does he think that he will have a chance of winning?
For a time, the buzzing sounds, the Nascent Soul period Immortal Cultivator, respectively, took the Defensive Attribute Treasure, no matter how, the other's cultivation base is much higher than their own, first to support this wave of attacks.
Suddenly, a lot of colorful Barriers and shields appeared in sight.
"螳 arm blocking the car!"
Lin Xuan showed a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. Those swordsmen had already arrived at the side of the seven people.
The sound of “嗤嗤” was transmitted to the ear, and Treasure and Barrier on several people were like paper paste, which was easily penetrated by Sword-light.
As for the body suffocation, there is no effect at all, and blood splatters out. Everyone’s body is stabbed with seven or eight blood holes.
However, no one is depraved, Lin Xuan does not want to kill innocent, Immortal Cultivation is not easy, these people are only temporarily lost the ability to act.
Only the old monk's sleeves glanced, and a scepter floated out, Magic Power injected, the film sticks dignified like a mountain, and Sword-light slammed together, both of which turned into nothingness.
It seems that there is no match, but the expression of the old man has changed.
After all, he used the life-threate Treasure, but the other party is free to release a few Sword Energy, whether it is wrong, even the Separation and Reunion Late-stage Immortal Cultivator, it is not the same strength.
Surprised and angry, the old monk yelled, his hands folded, and he held it flat on the chest. A group of white flames emerged, and the surrounding temperature quickly decreased.
"The magic of the cold attribute?"Lin Xuan had an unexpected color on his face.
"Yes, let you see the old man's coldness and fire."
The old monk shouted loudly, and the flames raged wildly. Then there was a flash, and a long fire appeared. The whole body was white, and the terrifying cold seemed to be able to freeze the space.
This mystery is that his Closed door meditation has been cultivated for two hundred years. Even if the other is the Immortal Cultivator of Separation and Reunion Middle-Stage, he is sure to be able to divide the autumn.
Lin Xuan's expression was a little wrong first, but then she laughed. This is really a slap in the door. It is a little different from the front of the gate. It is cold and secret. Isn't that looking for death?
The wrist flipped, and between Lin Xuan's palm, a three-color flame emerged.
A sloppi turn, like a young bird out of the shell, a long phoenix flying from the inside, greeted the Flood Dragon.
In terms of volume, the phoenix is much smaller. However, the Flood Dragon has a fearful color. Lin Xuan expression is moving. Is it this fire? Is it psychic?
This is not to let go.
"disease!"
Lin Xuan pointed to the front, and the phoenix opened his mouth, and the clearing sound came out, accompanied by a flash of light, spewing out of its mouth.
Wrap around the Flood Dragon, the Flood Dragon was suddenly rolled up, and the volume quickly shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Originally had a license, but a few breaths, there is only one inch left.
It looks like a small caterpillar.
Then the phoenix rushed to the mouth and slammed it into the abdomen.
"My coldness is off fire."
The old monk was shocked and his eyes were red. This was how he spent all his hard work, and he finally cultivated the secret technique. He also wanted to take advantage of this supernatural power, and he did not expect it. Once shot, it was destroyed in the hands of Lin Xuan.
The blood of the heart is lost. Although it is the Immortal Cultivator of the Separation and Reunion period, the old monk can't accept it for a while. The ten fingers are like hooks, rushing up, and desperate with Lin Xuan.
“Fellow Daoist really wants to die?”
Lin Xuan raised his brow and said coldly.
"The thief, you ruin my mystery, the old man and you, there is no share of the enemy."
The old monk said that while dancing in the sleeves, he also offered a few Treasures, one hook, one sword, and a wooden fish-shaped Magical Treasure.
Lin Xuan sighed. He didn't want to open his mouth. He just wanted to show his strength and let the other side know how difficult it was to retreat. But when it came to this First step, the original expectation was difficult to achieve.
The old monk hated himself, and if he let him go, the other party would never give up.
There are endless troubles.
As the saying goes, not afraid of thieves stealing, it is afraid of thieves.
With Lin Xuan's character, how can he make a stupid thing to put the tiger back to the mountain?
"This is what you forced Lin."
The murderousness on his face flashed past, and Lin Xuan reached out and took a shot at the waist, and a black gourd appeared on his chest.
Glittering!
Lin Xuan hit a Secret Art.
Hmmm…
The humming sound was introduced into the ear, and the gourd suddenly rose up. It soon became a few feet long and suspended in the chest. Countless days, the thunder spurted out from the inside and rolled out, swarming toward the old monk.
The other party was shocked and quickly reached out and recalled a few Treasures in front of him. They were angry and angry. After all, it was the Separation and Reunion period. This eyesight was still there. I saw the out of the ordinary of the day.
Lin Xuan, no matter how much, manipulated the thunder and sand like the waves, the old monk flashed a stern color, a few Magical Treasure erupts, the move of the moving towards the front, wanting to play a path.
"broken!"
Lin Xuan pointed out, the red light flashed, thousands of thunderstorms burst open, each may not be anything, but so many together, it is eye-catching.
"Pu~"The old monk spurted out a blood, and he himself was not attacked, but the Magical Treasure was blown into a piece of scrap iron. He was naturally better than the place because of his connection.
The original feverish mind, this calmed down, knowing that he has provoked a character that should not be provoked.
“Fellow Daoist is merciless, my brother is a few, I am willing to give up this heart.”
"Now say this, Fellow Daoist is not too late."Lin Xuan showed a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth. He originally wanted to be a good person, but when it came to this First step, could it be so good?
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