Tempered Immortal - Chapter 621

[Volume 4 Chapter 623 Chapter 623 Sword Light and Magic Fire]

Chapter 623 Jianguang Mohuo

“Senior, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, even if we borrow a few courage, how can this junior dare to offend Huwei?”

“Yes, senior, please be merciful, no matter what request , the younger generation will definitely agree.” Seeing that all the senior brothers were kneeling down, Su Ru still had a servile expression where he dared to be tough.

“Humph!” Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan felt a little surprised. Although the immortal way is difficult, in addition to strength, if you want to save yourself from danger, you also need a slick mentality that can bend and stretch.

But the other party’s cultivation base is not low, and when he sees something wrong, he bows his knees without hesitation. This face is also admirable.

However, this set does not work in front of him.

The more this kind of enemy who can endure humiliation and burdens, the more terrifying. With Lin Xuan’s character, how could he leave future troubles for himself?

There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and Lin Xuan raised his hand.

From the inside of his sleeves, a large piece of light flew out, swirls around, the wind and clouds were thunderous, and dozens of green sword lights evolved.

The sound of breaking the sky is connected in a line, and it is endless in the ears, and the momentum is extremely large.

The faces of the two Confucian cultivators changed wildly. With this prestige and momentum, they couldn’t even have the slightest thought of resisting.

“Let’s go!”

The young man raised his son and shouted, like a ghost crying and wolf howling, turning into a white escaping light, lasing like the direction of the sky.

Su Ru’s expression was also extremely difficult to see, but his reaction was a little slower, and he wanted to escape, but the sword light was already in front of him.

Fear came like a tide. Facing the old monster of Nascent Soul, he knew that he had no reason to do anything, but he was willing to sit still.

Reaching out his hand, he slapped the back of his head fiercely, and a dazzling red light flew out of his mouth.

Connected with the red light in front of him, they were two flying swords of different lengths.

“disease!”

Su Ru pointed at the magic weapon, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood essence. Under the urging of his secret technique, the two flying swords merged into one, turning into a monster with the body of a snake and the head of a tiger. He rushed towards Lin Xuan.

“Senior brother, let’s go, and avenge me in the future!”

This man was also brave. Seeing that he could no longer leave, he wanted to buy time for his companions.

Pity it was in vain!

If a few years ago, although he was not Lin Xuan’s opponent, he could still resist one or two, but now Lin Xuan, the demon baby has already become a master, in terms of supernatural powers, it is not inferior to the ordinary Nascent Soul stage old monster, isn’t it? Can he, a small condensing cultivator, resist?

A mantis arm as a car is a good description. The blue-colored sword light collided with the monster with the head of a tiger and the snake body… The light beams

exploded, the explosion sounded like thunder, and the monster with the head of a tiger and snake body was no trivial matter. The paper paste was knocked back to its original shape almost in an instant.

Su Ru was shocked and quickly reached into his arms, wanting to take out other treasures, but the sword light already reached his body, and the shield was easily torn.

“No…”

Mixed with his exclamations, he was twisted into a bloody fog by the sword light. Lin Xuan raised his hand and released a fireball. This master of the Aaron Sect never dreamed that his end

would be the same as the one just destroyed .

The killed Ma Tianming was exactly the same.

The cycle of heaven, the retribution is unhappy.

And in this moment of effort, the young man has already shot his son several miles away.

With his divine sense, he naturally knew what happened later, and his heart was filled with anger and anger, but most of it was fear.

How could this be?

Could it be that the abnormality I saw just now was not the other party cultivating strange magic arts, but the celestial phenomenon of the condensed Nascent Soul?

It’s not right, it is completely different from the description in the book, what is wrong?

This person is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the condensing stage, and he has a lot of scheming. He always feels that this matter is hidden!

He is also very thoughtful. Even in this crisis period, he quickly discovered the doubts. The enemy is indeed extremely powerful, but it is slightly different from the old monsters in the Nascent Soul period that he has seen before, but where is the difference? I

can’t explain clearly, the way is unclear…

My heart is full of doubts and fears, no matter what, the other party is definitely not a match for him.

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Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mass of essence.

That essence is not gathered by spiritual power, but the aura unique to Confucian cultivators.

With a little less, this thing is of great importance to them.

Then, with another pinch, the whole body was dazzling, mixed with the aura of Haoran, and turned over quickly.

In the distance, Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. He didn’t set out to chase, but no matter how fast the other party ran, how could he take out the sensing range of his consciousness.

“It’s not bad, let’s try the Jade Fantasy Fire that I cultivated.”

Lin Xuan smiled coldly, raised his hand, flipped it gently, and a ball of green flame the size of an egg appeared in his palm.

The color was extremely serene, and since the Fire Charm was refined, Lin Xuan had not had time to test its power.

“Go!”

With a flick of the wrist, the flames suddenly drew a graceful arc, like a long whale fetching water, chasing behind the boy’s lift.

The speed is fast, and words are not enough to describe the event.

The young Juzi’s face was extremely ugly, and a hint of despair flashed in his heart. Originally, he was very confident in his own speed, but the speed of the opponent’s demonic fire was strange and unpredictable… Could it be that today is really doomed?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pointed upwards, and the scroll hovering above his head suddenly became bigger and blocked the back.

This person is also decisive. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com knows that doing so is tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst, but he is willing to give up the magic weapon of his life.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, and he didn’t know whether it was admiration or ridicule. Under the control of his spiritual sense, the blue fantasy flame flashed and turned into a feather arrow that was about a foot long.

“Boom!” The

scroll flashed red, and the sound of shattering came. There was a small hole the size of a finger on it. After the feather arrow passed through the defense, it snorted and restored the magic flame. At this time, he was already away from the target. not far.

The young man Juzi’s face turned pale. Although this scroll could not be said to be a top magic weapon, his body had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and his magical powers were no trivial matter. The defense was enough to make ordinary monks speechless, but it was destroyed so easily.

What is especially terrifying is that the opponent has not yet released a magic weapon, just the sword light and magic fire condensed by his magic power, and he has forced himself to a dead end. This magical power is not necessarily available to the elders in the door. .

The horror in my heart is indescribable, current events are stronger than people, it seems that it is an extravagant hope to escape.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed across his face, his eyes were deep, and there was a faint madness.

With a bang, he chose to self-destruct.

The blood was raining all over the sky, but there was a hint of yellow light in the red.

Very light, if it wasn’t for Lin Xuan’s spiritual consciousness at the moment, which had already surpassed that of the monks in the early Nascent Soul, he probably wouldn’t have noticed.

[End of this Chapter]