v3 Chapter 489： Baohuan Chuxianwei

The fourth hundred and eighty-ninth chapter Baohuan Chu Xianwei

Lin Xuan’s brow wrinkled, and he said nothing, waving his hands and licking each other.

Sting...

The chill of the sky suddenly became tyrannical, gathered together and became a huge ice hockey with a diameter of more than ten feet.

Lin Xuan's expression was dignified, sticking out his fingers and solemnly.

The hockey puck began to spin at a rapid speed, and then the slamming cracked open, and several chills and teeth appeared.

On the other hand, the fire wall shrinks and shrinks, and the same seventy-eight heads of disgusting.

"go with!"

Lin Xuan snorted, and the nine-day Mingyue ring rang, and the ice and fire screamed like an opponent.

"Ah!" The red powder old devil could not help but exclaim, although he also saw Lin Xuan this pair of silver ring is not the same, but did not expect so easy to cast such a terrible secret.

His face was white, his body flashed, and he put his hand into the storage bag. He took out a red flag and sprayed it with a reiki. The flag flew up in the wind and instantly split more than ten reds from above. Light, in order to have a substantial light wall on one side.

The old devil sighed, this treasure he got from the enemy-occupied area, is the treasure of the town sect of a former sect, has an amazing defense, and can even block the blow of the old-fashioned monster.

Just thinking of it, the ice and fire have already rushed up.

Accompanied by the sour voice, the old devil saw the scene that made him fearful. After being blocked by the light wall, those evils chose to blew themselves. The fire and water were not allowed, but when the cold and the flame were intertwined, they actually produced Unbelievable destructive power.

There was a crack in the first light wall.

Then there is the second, third...

"Impossible, a monk in the middle of a conglomerate, how can there be such an amazing attack!" The old man was full of mistakes, but now there is no time for him to think slowly.

Lin Xuan handed it to his chest, overlapping the two treasure rings, and muttered the quaint spell in his mouth.

boom!

Numerous white chills emerged, and Lin Xuan wrapped up to form a layer of ice-like protective film, followed by red light, strong inflammation, and after a twist, the length of the strip was different, only the thickness of the thumb The chain appeared, just like a snake, flowing on the protective film formed by the cold, beautiful to the extreme.

Lin Xuan, who is in it, is like a fairy from the upper bound.

The red powder old konjac was wide-eyed, his heart was cold, and he was busy taking a storage bag. Several strange hoes came out.

Different from the rituals of the ordinary sorcerers, these gimmicks are pink, and the old devil spurts out the blood. After the cockroaches are absorbed, they grow flesh and blood quickly.

The figure is graceful, the teeth are bright, and some beautiful girls appear, twisting the snake's waist and dancing.

Winking eyes and screaming, Lin Xuan looked at it and felt that the scene in front of him began to blur.

Busy breath, suddenly illusion, Lin Xuan mouth reveals a trace of sarcasm, actually used this psychedelic magic.

"Month!"

Along with the fragrant scent of the scent, the moon appeared in the air, and the jade hand slammed, and the beast of the beast that had been held had a lot of ghost fog.

The awkward girls suddenly showed the color of fear.

The red powder old demon expression Sen Han, one bite the tip of the tongue, once again spit out the blood from the mouth.

Turned into blood arrows, respectively, into the body of those girls.

Oh...

With the sound of bones soaring, the young girls began to be demonized. First, the hair stretched, almost dragged to the heel, and then the head of the goat grew like a goat. The height of the girl was increased by a few inches, and the skin became more and more White, but it is the kind of corpse, the nails are stretched, and the ten fingers become barbed.

Red powder.

It is the old magic that is famous for its fame.

However, the month did not seem to be in the eyes, only to see her hand waving, and the law and the law into the konjac.

"disease!"

Ghost fog swelled, and a black practising sprayed out from the inside, such as thunder and lightning, like lightning, almost blinked to the front of those red powder.

After receiving one volume, the other party has been wrapped in it.

The red-pink scorpion struggled desperately, and the mouth bite his hand, but unfortunately the effect was not great. The black-practice seemed to contain the magical power to restrain it and re-fly into the konjac.

The old devil is a little dumbfounded, and countless monks who have fallen under their own red powder are actually so easily broken.

The eye-catching girl of the ghost is actually a condensed period. In addition to the devil, there are people who have such a powerful ghost.

A big shock in my heart, busy taking a storage bag, wanting to take out other treasures, the red mans flashed in front of him, Lin Xuan did not know when he had come to him.

Under the attack of the ice fire konjac, the light wall has been broken by nine out of ten, leaving only the last two, Lin Xuan hand throwing, nine days of the moon into two silver light, slammed into it.

boom!

The whole earth is shaking, and the final defense has turned into blisters, but the red powder old devil is notoriously far-reaching, but it is not by blowing.

Taking advantage of this short gap, he has already offered another magic weapon. The shape of this treasure is very strange. It is actually a statue of an ancient demon, with a black body and a height of more than ten feet.

Although huge, it is not awkward, such as a hill-like block in front of it, the nine-day Mingyue ring will not show weakness, turned into two silver awns, mad hits.

Not long after, there were countless tiny cracks on the surface of the statue. If it was a small magic weapon, it might have lost its spirituality and turned into a waste product. However, the huge volume of the statue was not obvious.

However, the red powder old devil has already rounded his eyes, full of anger, slightly stunned, and took out a bead from his arms.

No mistakes, it is indeed a bead, which he obtained hundreds of years ago in the site of an ancient monk.

The original owner is no longer able to research, but generally should be a Buddhist monk, and is the master of the Yuan Ying period, especially the magic.

He sealed his own sacred magical powers in the beads, and the effect was no different from Fuxi. The red powder old demon was chased by the elders of the first gorge, and he was able to pick it up because of the merits of this bead.

Of course, this treasure is also one-off, and he has only four left now.

If the old demon is a life, if it is not a last resort, he will not be allowed to use it, but now he has no choice.

There was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, his eyes swept over Lin Xuan and Yue Er’s body, and then the index finger and thumb pressed hard to crush the beads.

A light ball with a fingertip size appeared, and the old devil took a breath and injected the mana of the body into it. The ball of light trembled and burst open, and the five-colored Buddha light wrapped him inside.

Lin Xuan’s face changed. Since he stepped into the fairy tales, he has experienced many sinister risks. The battle experience is far from comparable to the same-level monks. He saw the scene in front of him, and he still did not know the plan of the old magic.

There is a hint of irony in the corner of the mouth, want to run? How easy it is!