v4 Chapter 823： Black lotus

Chapter VIII Black Lotus

Seeing the movements of the two men, the expression of the Garro ancient demon was gloomy to the extreme, and there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that both of you want to be recalcitrant."

"Demon, how are you going to my daughter?" Snow Fox's cold mouth.

"Daughter? Oh, you said that you just had the girl, rest assured, she is still alive now, but after solving you, the deity will naturally go to her, don't dying, you will all become my food."

"Is it?"

Lin Xuan’s face is disdainful. The magical power of this demon is really different. But it’s too big to say so, and the sleeves are smashed. The magic has passed.

The face of the ancient demon showed a strange color.

These can be grades with a low grade. Any one of them is worth more than a thousand spars. Lin Xuan is like throwing money out like money. This is really unexpected.

Where did he know that Lin Xuan did not say anything else, but he was already rich in the body, but he had already reached the point where the same-order monks were stunned. It was the old monsters who had long since left the world, but I was afraid that they were slightly worse. These tens of thousands of spar, Lin Xuan is naturally not in the eye.

Wealth can also kill people. In the face of so many thunderfires, the ancient devil can only avoid its front.

Wrapped in the magic fog, the lotus flower under the feet flashed, and it has disappeared from the place without a trace.

It is not a teleport, but such a mysterious technique also makes Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled. It feels very tricky. Fortunately, there is a super tyrannical helper beside him.

The Snow Fox King blinked and reached out and grabbed the scimitar-like magic weapon in his palm.

Shake it, then slant it down.

The movement is very slow, but it gives a feeling of a thousand miles.

A knife with a diameter is present in front of the eyes.

A flash, then disappeared...

Then, it was the sound of the ancient devil's anger. Lin Xuan's left side was about ten feet away. The Lingguang Wuman flickered, and the monk-like ancient devil stumbled back a few steps. His concealment was broken. went.

Different from Yuexian Peak, the snow fox king has been in the late stage for nearly a thousand years. Under the prestigious name, there is no vain. This shot makes the ancient devil suffer a little bit of suffering.

His coat was broken, and a two-foot-long wound appeared on his chest. It was quite horrible from the chest to the abdomen. What is even more bizarre is that there is not a drop of blood flowing out, but there are countless demons. Gas and granulation are squirming.

The snow fox king brows a face, his face is faint, but his heart is secretly loose, but he does not expect it. After these millions of years of ruin, there is no more than the magical power of the Garo ancient demon. Have the opportunity to win.

"Oh, it can hurt me. Your god's power is really good. If so, I can't hide it anymore. Let's see if my real strength is good." The ancient demon looked at the wound and slowly lifted it. Start, smirk and open your mouth.

What, real strength, when he just had a fight with his own three, did not use real Kung Fu?

Lin Xuan’s face was awkward and his face was a bit ugly.

But soon, it was restored to Mulu, and the other party said that there is nothing wrong with it, but it is true that it is true and false who can distinguish clearly, and in all likelihood, it is a false statement.

I am not scared.

The expression of Snow Fox is even more gloomy. The overlord of the ice and deserts that has lived for thousands of years is simply not a few words that can incite the mind.

The ancient demon of Garro saw the expressions of the two people. Naturally they knew that they did not believe, and they did not say much. They sneered three times and folded their hands together. Gao Xuan said: "Amitabha!"

The voice has not fallen, and the blazed Buddha light has appeared behind him.

However, the Buddha's light is black, and there are some hidden monsters that are constantly squirming.

The face of the monk showed a painful color, the blue veins bulged, and the head was raised high, and a thick magical spirit emerged from his body...

The magical spirit and the initial obvious are not stopped, there is actually a thick stench in the inside.

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled, it seems that the other side is really a backhand, he naturally will not be silly waiting for this magic to transform into a success, a sleeve gown, the long sword of the length of the fly swept out, Lin Xuan Zhang opened, Squirting a green scent of fire, the two are once again perfectly blended.

Then Lin Xuan flexed a finger, and the short sword trembled, and the speed of the jaw-dropping was like a sneak peek.

Lin Xuan is still not satisfied, the left hand slammed in the waist, a palm-sized treasure fan flew out from the inside.

As the wind rose, Lin Xuan was already on the handle.

The diameter of the treasure fan is sufficient, and the rune on the surface becomes more and more clear. Lin Xuan does not hesitate to inject the mana.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan snorted and slammed the treasure forward.

A strange noise came into my ears.

Two yin and yang strange winds flew out, all of them have a thick mouth, a dark black ink, and the distance is still far away, it faintly emits a stench of odor, and one is pale, the color is like a corpse fire. It makes people feel very uncomfortable at first glance.

Needless to say, the power is no different.

On the other side, Snow Fox is not idle.

As for the understanding of the Garro ancient demon, he is much more than Lin Xuan, and his heart is naturally more taboo. Of course, it is impossible to wait for the other party to play the magical power.

With a flash of shape, the Snow Fox King has been divided into three.

Then flash again, nine Snow Fox kings appeared in front of them.

This is not an illusion, but a singularity that he has worked hard for many years.

In the face of the Garro ancient demon, the late big demon did not dare to hide. At the beginning, he planned to go all out.

The nine Snow Fox kings reached out and each had a magic weapon falling into their palms. The swords and swords were different, but each one was nothing.

Sing a sigh, and hit the ancient demon.

The transformation of the ancient demon has not been successful, and naturally it is not intended to be hard-hitting with the two. A law is played, and the lotus platform at the foot suddenly changes.

Originally, this treasure was carved by some unknown jade, but at this time it seems to be alive.

Turned into a black lotus, slowly bloom, accompanied by a thick **** taste into the nose.

What is this magic?

Lin Xuan frowned, and then he heard the ancient demon screaming, with the lotus as the center, a circle of black ripples rippled.

Among the ripples, there are some creeping moths, but the figure is very vague and can't be seen clearly.

Lin Xuan's expression became more and more dignified, and at this time, Qinghuo sword finally attacked.

The magic object that is in front of it is three feet high and burly, and there are sharp ears like cows on both sides of the temple.

Holding a mace in his hand, squatting on the green fire sword...

boom!

The spirit is shining, the magic is surging, this magical material is infinite, but the fusion of the magical sorcerer's sword is not the same, this monster is trembling, and it has been reversed a few steps.