Tempered Immortal - Chapter 254

[Volume 2 Chapter 255 Infernal Affairs]

In the sneer, Tian Xiaojian, as if he didn’t want money, sacrificed the talisman in his hand at the same time. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunderous, and the fire was dazzling.

Dozens of high-level human-level spells roared towards the opponent, Liu Yuzhou’s face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood…

Boom!

The next moment, he was enveloped by the crazy influx of spells. Although the shield of the silver light spell was strong, as the saying goes, a hero can’t stand the crowd. It

was wiped out like blisters…

When Guanghua disappeared, there was only a black body left on the ground.

Tian Xiaojian made a move, and the opponent’s storage bag flew back.

“Big brother, we are half of what’s inside.”

Tian Xiaojian showed a sunny smile again, as if the hostile and ruthless young cave master was just an illusion.

However, Lin Xuan’s psychological endurance is equally strong, and he smiled and said, “How embarrassing is this, my virtuous brother contributes, and what is in it will naturally belong to you.”

“Brother, where did you come from, whoever sees it has a share, not to mention our brothers, who are you? With whom?” Tian Xiaojian waved his hand and said very boldly.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked moved: “If that’s the case, thank you for your kindness, Brother Yu will be ashamed to take it.”

“Brother, you are too polite.”

Tian Xiaojian put the storage bag Middle-earth treasures are divided into two parts.

As expected, he was a cultivator in the condensing stage.

Although the two are very rich among the monks of the same order.

But it was a small fortune!

“Okay. The surnamed Liu Di has been removed. The rest of the foundation-building cultivator is easy to deal with. Duan San… Hey. What are you doing?”

Tian Xiaojian was halfway through his words.

The voice turned.

Appears to be mixed with anger.

at the same time.

Lin Xuan also felt a little chill on his back.

The two couldn’t think about it.

At the same time like floating left and right.

boom.

A loud bang.

Behind a table made of iron wood was split in half.

In the sky.

A huge double-edged battle axe floated.

This thing emits mana fluctuations.

Not trivial.

It is also a superb spirit weapon.

“Duan San, what are you doing, are you crazy?”

Like the two of them attacked, it was the flattering cultivator who had been flattering all the way.

Lin Xuan didn’t speak, and watched with

cold eyes, but soon, the expression on his face became strange.

Tian Xiaojian’s expression was not falsified in the slightest, and the other party didn’t seem to be acting for him.

At this moment, Duan San raised his head and raised his chest, and his whole body was full of heroic spirit.

There was no trace of wretchedness, and he shook his head: “Unfortunately, it’s a pity, it’s just a little bit.”

Tian Xiaojian’s face was grim, but he was more puzzled. Could it be that the other party was in vain with himself and not betrayed Tianmu Mountain? Everything is just a trap.

No… not right.

Just now, the elder Liu was really destroyed, not a stand-in or a puppet. The Tianmu faction was only seven or eight cultivators at the condensing stage, and it was impossible to make such a huge sacrifice to set up a trap.

“Who are you?” Tian Xiaojian’s eyes were like the wounded poisonous snake.

“Young master is so forgetful, isn’t it the third paragraph?”

“Don’t be rhetoric here, don’t you want to fool this young master.” Tian Xiaojian’s voice already carried an undisguised murderous aura, he stretched out his hand, and the black The flying sword hovered above his head.

However, the other party not only showed no fear, but showed a sneering expression.

“Since you don’t want to say it, then don’t blame this young master for being ruthless.” Tian Xiaojian said here, his spiritual power was flowing, and he was about to drive his spiritual weapon to kill the opponent, when his face suddenly changed, and suddenly, he became pale and bloodless, The body shook a little.

It fell to the ground.

The flying sword also fell down.

On the other side, Lin Xuan’s situation was similar.

Also standing still.

“How is it, young master, you are arrogant, scheming, and extremely intelligent. You are not planted in Duan’s hands. How does this Qijue Zhuguo taste like?”

“Qijue Zhuguo, when did you attack us? ?” Tian Xiaojian said hoarsely.

Lin Xuan’s expression was also extremely difficult to see. As the young master of Spirit Medicine Mountain, he knew far more than the average cultivator.

Ordinary vermilion fruit, although it cannot be said to be a sacred herb, is also an important raw material for refining several spiritual pills.

Legend has it that when each vermilion tree is mature, it can bear seventy-seven forty-nine fruits, of which forty-eight are elixir of alchemy, but the last one is black and contains highly poisonous.

Its toxicity is fierce, and it is one of the few overbearing things that can also be used for monks.

At this time, Duan San’s expression was extremely proud: “Young Master, the villain is not as generous as you, and you can easily find such a precious thing as Luo Lianxiang, but the taste of the seven unique vermilion fruit is not too bad!”

“Let’s stay here. Long-winded, who are you, and why are you plotting against me?”

“That’s right, even if we die, your Excellency must let us be an idiot!” The corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm that was not easily detectable. But when the other party turned his head, it immediately turned into panic.

Duan San was silent for a while. He didn’t understand the truth of night long dreams, but it was really cool to be able to play with two people whose cultivation bases were far higher than him. The poison of fruit, they are also certain to die, since this is the case, why not let this refreshing feeling last longer.

Thinking of this, Duan San sneered proudly: “Young Master, I didn’t lie, Duan San is indeed my real name.”

Neither Tian Xiaojian nor Lin Xuan spoke, at this time the black energy was running down their necks to their faces. It seems that it has been poisoned into the bone marrow. Seeing this scene, Duan San is naturally more at ease and arrogantly said: “It’s just that I’m not a member of Tianmu Mountain, but a disciple of Biyun Mountain.”

“What?”

Tian Xiaojian couldn’t help but exclaimed, “Are you a member of the Big Three?”

“Why, is UU reading www.sonicmtl.com strange?”

“How long have you been a member of the Tianmu Sect?” Lin Xuan was silent for a moment. He suddenly said coldly.

“Twenty years!”

“Twenty years, Zhengdao has been plotting Tianmu Mountain so long ago. Compared with their foresight, we cultivators are really ashamed.” Tian Xiaojian’s words were full of irony. meaning.

“Why do you have to be too modest, the master of the cave, it’s just that Mozun’s old man really doesn’t have the foresight of our elders in Biyun Mountain.” The

other party didn’t care. , is really rare.

Lin Xuan raised his head and gave him a cold look: “Your Excellency, as a disciple of Biyun Mountain, has a promising future, so you are willing to hide in this remote place for 20 years. I am afraid it will not be easy!”

[End of this Chapter]