Tempered Immortal - Chapter 3663
[Chapter 3575 1 husband is the gate]
Like a drizzle of cow drizzle, like mercury pouring down the ground, in an instant, the sound of breaking through the air is loud, like a green luan piercing the past.
What a swift attack!
Lin Xuan’s pupils shrank, secretly complimenting the strength of this Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Race is really no trivial matter.
The reason why he lost the match just now was also because of his carelessness.
Seizing the opportunity, immediately saved the disadvantage of the situation.
While Lin Xuan was overjoyed, he turned his attention back.
He didn’t have time to compete with Yutao one by one here, and cutting the mess with a quick knife was the most correct choice.
That scorpion’s strength is indeed not bad. If it had fought against Lin Xuan alone before his death, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose.
However, things change over time. At this moment, it is just a monster that was reborn because of obsession. Not only is its mana incomparable to its previous life, but its moves are also very simple. After a few rounds, Lin Xuan can almost feel the law of its actions. .
What kind of politeness is this, it is not easy to sell a flaw and invite you to enter the urn?
Unsurprisingly, today’s scorpion has lost all of his intelligence, and his foolishness is like a trap.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed, this was easier than he thought, fighting wits but not strength.
The right hand was raised, and the split face was a sharp sword qi.
Like a hurricane, it slashed towards the opponent.
This blow, the timing and angle can be used to benefit, it seems that Yutuo is sent by himself.
Not to mention hiding, from an onlooker’s point of view, it was as if he was holding his head and hitting the sharp sword energy.
boom!
The head was removed, but Lin Xuan didn’t have a smile on his face.
Because of the sudden rise of the escape light, more than ten crystals appeared in sight.
The true spirits who were disturbed in their long sleep have awakened one by one.
In front of them, there are only a small part of their reinforcements.
But more than a dozen have made Lin Xuan’s scalp tingle.
There are so many,
how to fight next?
That’s right.
His own strength is far better than that of immortal cultivators of the same level, but in the face of such a huge gap, he is not at all sure.
Lin Xuan has never been an arrogant cultivator.
The current situation is obviously a bit out of control.
No, it can’t go on like this.
You must get the treasure as soon as possible and leave here.
The thoughts in his mind turned, Lin Xuan did not care about the newly-appeared true spirits, but came to Yue’er’s side in a flash.
With a flick of his sleeve robe, a sharp sword qi slashed out.
Stop the White Tiger’s attack.
“Yue’er, you go get the treasure.”
“Okay!”
Yue’er did not hesitate, the little girl has now recovered some of the memories of King Asura. Never make a sloppy mistake.
“Young master, be careful!”
As he urged Yin Yin, he was already covered in green light, turning into a startling rainbow and flying over the surface of a lake.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Yue’er didn’t let herself waste her time.
Needless to say about the whole process.
Bai Hu’s offensive was blocked by Lin Xuan, and Yue’er broke the lake very smoothly.
…
And this move angered the sleeping True Spirit.
Roar!
The roar reached his ears, and the white tiger turned into a zombie.
The attack was suddenly much faster than before.
Even Qingluan was dancing wildly with wings, and the blue flame had already burned to Lin Xuan’s side. Its opponent was obviously the Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Race, but she paid more attention like Yue’er stepping into the lake.
these guys.
Obviously unwilling to be taken away from the treasure.
But what’s the use of that?
Lin Xuan’s strength is far superior to the white tiger who turned into a zombie.
Under his fierce offensive, although the opponent rushed left and right, he was also incapable of doing anything.
As for Qingluan, the situation was also different, as if he was tightly entangled by the Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Race.
This woman, whether or not she has two intentions, will never dare to hold back at this moment.
Otherwise, not to mention that Lin Xuan would not let himself go, and whether he could escape this dangerous place would be a problem.
In this crisis, we must work together.
Lin Xuan was very satisfied with her performance, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The sound of rubbing came into the ear one after another, and several real spirits rushed out from it.
Some of these guys have turned into ghosts, some have turned into zombies, and some have only a skeleton left.
It looks ridiculous, but the breath that permeates them is heart-pounding.
100% Tribulation Period.
Lin Xuan’s face was extremely gloomy.
But after hearing the sound of Po Kong, there were five true souls who woke up from the crystal first, and they had already rushed towards them viciously like a small lake.
Their goal is not Lin Xuan, nor the Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Race. The purpose of preventing Yue’er from taking the treasure is obvious.
Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to turn a blind eye.
His hands were wide open and closed: “Do you want to enter the lake, unless you step on Lin’s body.” The
situation was dangerous, but Lin Xuan showed no fear at all. He was already mentally prepared for this situation.
If Yue’er wanted to retrieve the treasure, she would definitely need to cover herself. Fortunately, despite the large number of enemies, Lin Xuan was still sure after delaying for a few breaths.
With his hands wide open and closed, streaks of silver light emerged from his sleeves.
Jiugong Xuyi’s sword was sharp and gleaming, hovering beside him.
Then Lin Xuan took a deep breath and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The sound of “bang” turned into a blood mist, which was quickly absorbed by the immortal sword on the side.
“Om…” The
clear sound came into the ear, which was somewhat similar to Feng Ming Jiutian, but soon, it turned into a high-pitched dragon roar.
“Broken!”
Lin Xuan rushed out with both hands, and with his movements, the Jiugong Xujian made a sharp brilliance, turning one into three, and three into nine.
Then the wind rose, and each immortal sword quickly grew longer, and then changed into the appearance of a dragon.
Circling and dancing beside him, the dragon’s roar kept reaching his ears.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and the colors of those dragons are also different.
Different colors have different properties.
However, this was not over yet. As Lin Xuan’s hands changed and fluttered, those Flood Dragons turned into seven, and the pressure emanating from each head did not weaken in the slightest, and immediately covered half of the sky.
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The five true spirits with different shapes had already rushed close, but they regarded Lin Xuan as nothing, and rushed towards him like a small lake.
Of course Lin Xuan couldn’t let them go.
He shouted loudly, “You daring fellow, how about trying Lin’s Hundred Dragon’s Teeth?” Before he could finish his
sentence, a magic trick was thrown forward.
Hundred dragons roared together, immediately blocking the path of the true spirits, as if the five-headed true spirits rushed over.
Lin Xuan was full of confidence. Although the Bailong Fang was not his most powerful move, the power and scale could still be used.
At this time, it is impossible to use this magical power to defeat a few true spirits, but in any case, it can delay them.
The treasure retrieval is not dangerous, and it does not take much time.
With this delay, Yue’er has great hope of successfully retrieving the treasure.
[End of this Chapter]
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