v3 Chapter 439： Four Holy Beasts

The forty-nine thirty-nine chapter four holy beast sword array

On the other hand, Ouyang Qin’s heart and the armored quirks are also difficult to understand. Although they have the upper hand, they want to distinguish the winners and losers, and they can’t do it in a moment.

Lin Xuan took a breath and released the knowledge. He sensed that there were dozens of miles underneath, and there were a few yin faints.

Such a fierce battle, it really led to the ghost.

Fortunately, those yin, not particularly powerful, but also have to seize the time, otherwise it is really a great monster, but regret it.

On the other hand, Zhang Taibai’s idea is similar to Lin Xuan.

But what he was afraid of was not the ghosts and ghosts, but the arrest of Biyun Mountain. I heard that some of the old monsters in the Yuan Ying period were hands-on.

Although Taibai Jianxian is so proud, he is not arrogant enough to compete with the Yuan Ying period monks.

All in all, both of them want to get out of the game quickly.

In this case, we will no longer test other magical powers one by one, and directly use the killer at the bottom of the pressure box.

A shot to win!

Zhang Taibai's expression became serious, his hands were surrounded, his swords were smashed, and his mouth was filled with words. Suddenly, the spiritual power of his body suddenly rose wildly.

Although it is still the realm of the condensate period, the amount of mana from the light seems to be compared with the grotesque of the Yuan Ying period.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a bit of sorrow. In the past, I was really sitting in the sky. I didn’t think that there was such a master among the monks in the condensate period.

But this is obviously a magical power that cannot be easily used.

In other words, the use of it will pay no small price, Zhang Taibai's spiritual strength is soaring, but his face is ugly like a dead man, and his forehead is also cold sweat.

After seeing this scene, Lin Xuan did not dare to have the slightest care. A flash of blue light has already opened the nine-day shield.

At the same time, pointing at the ancient shield in front of him, the treasure immediately flew back, hovering around the body.

Zhang Taibai stood stunned and showed a hint of ridicule on his face. He slowly said: "I didn't expect that there were dozens of unseen, and your supernatural powers have reached such a point. Zhang admire. But your road to repairing immortals is here, now. The masterpiece is unique, except for those old monsters in the Yuan Ying period, no one can pick it up."

The other party’s tone is astounding.

Lin Xuan snorted, his face showed a disapproval of color, but his heart was secretly vigilant, although Zhang Taibai was shameless. But it is not the kind of arrogance. Since you dare to say this, there must be some reliance.

Lin Xuan reached out and took a shot on the storage bag, which also took out the fairy ball.

Zhang Taibai will not see it. Although there are many other ancient treasures, it is nothing but a futile struggle.

"Hey!"

He scorned, the ten fingers bounced, and the colorful aura escaped from the surface of the body. Suspended in midair.

Lin Xuan brows his head and licks his mouth with his tongue. These spots are only the size of the fist, but they are all pure and pure.

However, under his urging, all of them poured into dozens of swords in the body.

After absorbing these auras, the swords trembled and screamed.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and there was a bad premonition in the heart. I was hesitant to take it now, or to use a static brake, and an exclamation was introduced into the ear.

"Four holy beast swords, Lin Xuan, hurry to shoot, can not let him finish this magical." But it is Ouyang Qin heart in the distance, although dragged by the armor, but it has a small half of the energy. Always pay attention to the battle here.

Lin Xuan listened to this. The heart suddenly jumped up and the lips burst into pain. How can the other party be so supernatural?

As the head of the three giants of the right path, Biyun Mountain has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are thousands of exercises in the door. It is suitable for disciples of various qualifications and spiritual roots.

Although there are not many top ranks, there are also several famous names, including the four holy beast sword arrays.

This supernatural power is said to have been created by a predecessor of Biyun Mountain before the 10,000 years ago. The power is infinite, and the enemy has never met the enemy for hundreds of years.

It’s just that there are seven or eight people in the Yuan Ying period, and there are countless other monks.

Of course, this sword repair itself is also a master of the mid-Yang Ying.

Lin Xuan has been mixing in Youzhou for so long. This secret is naturally familiar. According to what he pointed out, after the senior sword was seated, Biyun Mountain never had such a master, and the four holy beasts also It has become a distant legend. Isn’t this supernatural power to be used by the monks of the Yuan Ying period?

Lin Xuan was anxious and anxious, but Ouyang Qin’s heart obviously would not deceive himself.

However, after the rush, Lin Xuan quickly re-settled, no matter what, this person's cultivation is only at the peak of the condensing period, even if he can really reproduce the legendary supernatural powers, it must be incomplete, in other words. The words are the cottage version of weakened power.

I don't necessarily get it!

What's more, even if you have the heart to go, the other side will not be willing to give up, how can you leave Ouyang Qin?

That's it - fight!

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and sacrificed the treasure of the beast soul into a giant python that hovered over the head.

Then the falling clouds and the snow swords re-flyed out of the storage bag, mixed with endless cold, rushing toward the other side.

Taibai Jianxian was unmoved, and only a few pieces of Fuxi were sacrificed. After the explosion, the spiritual powers gathered together and turned into a beast that braved the blue light and smashed with the falling clouds.

Although Gubao has the upper hand, the intention of the other party is only two or three minutes.

"disease!"

Taibai Jianxian finally finished the spell and reached out and rushed to the solemn sword in front of him.

The sound of the humming sound, the fairy sword flew up, gathered into four groups, and then merged together, wrapped in four different colors of aura.

"The Holy Beast is coming?" Lin Xuan's face was ugly.

"Hey, there are still a few eyesights, and soon you can go to death with peace of mind, rest assured, I will definitely smash your soul and make it into a corpse." Zhang Taibai’s face is full of grievances, and A ruthless color of madness.

Raise your hand, hammer the chest, suddenly the big mouth and the big mouth spit out.

Even if the power of the cottage version has been weakened, it is still too strong to be able to perform the self-cultivation.

It is a last resort. Only by using this method of loss of strength can you barely support it. In your heart, Lin Xuan is full of hate, losing so much blood, and even if you don’t drop a level, it’s not easy to recover. Things.

However, nowadays, there is not much to control, and the two will be destroyed first.

After the blood was separated from the body, it was immediately absorbed by the four light groups, and then the terrible pressure was released from the inside...