v6 Chapter 1831： Mind will make mistakes

The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-one chapters will make mistakes.

Someone takes the lead, and other monks will choose a tough attitude. Suddenly, the enthusiasm for one after another, everyone has expressed their willingness to follow Lin Xuan.

The tall and thin scholars and the women looked at each other and finally bowed their knees.

After all, for the immortal, the little life is the first, the face is nothing but the clouds.

What they are thinking about now is how to get through the immediate crisis. As for Feng Linxuan, there will be real sincerity.

To the good news, it is a retreat, and it’s hard to listen. It’s a virtual and a snake. Now save the little life and wait for a chance to retaliate.

After all, the ancestors are not far away, and when he arrives here, there will be a good-looking boy.

Lin Xuan's strength, although they are frightened, but they do not think that the people in front of you will play the old mysterious monster.

To put it bluntly, the begging for mercy in front of us is just a matter of expediency, and try to delay the time to keep your own life.

There is nothing wrong with the plan, but Lin Xuan’s insights are so broad, and the little tricks in front of him can hold him back. The cultivators are so ruthless, not to mention those who were born in the Mozong, one or two. Abominable guys, they will be willing to be their own, don't be kidding!

Lin Xuan will not have such a naive idea, in addition to the truth of the evil, he still knows.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed out before the point, for everyone's pleading, there is no intention of soft heart.

Sting...

The cracking sound was transmitted to the ear, above the ice wall, and there was no sign. The numerous cracks appeared so strangely. Then, the whole ice wall shattered...

The size of the fragments is different, the shapes are different, and there are as many as a thousand pieces. For example, the goddess scattered flowers, and they are rushing toward the monks.

Suddenly, screams come and go!

I just saw the terrible thing of the ice, and almost no monks dared to pick them up with their hands.

Can only hide!

However, at such a distance, they can hide where they are. Lin Xuan’s mouth is full of sneer, a sleeve robes, and a palm-sized black gourd emerges.

This is the treasure that was obtained last time in Dan Yuezong.

Lin Xuan holds the gourd in his right hand and injects the majestic mana.

Oh...

The quaint sound was introduced into the ear, and then the surface of the treasure flashed, and countless fiery red sands were sprayed out from the inside.

In a flash, the whole space was filled.

boom!

If the thunder-like sound is transmitted to the ear one after another, the power of the thunder sand is different, and then mixed with the water, changing the illusion of the form, the result is conceivable, Yuan Ying’s monk does not need to say, it is The existence of the two clutch levels was completely unstoppable, and in the end it could only be miserable.

The remaining dozens of storage bags floated in the air, and Lin Xuan’s face showed a satisfactory color. What kind of politeness is there, of course, they are included in their own bags.

Oh...

The sea breeze blew, and the ice-creams of the size suddenly melted away, and then the sea water fell from the air, leaving only a trace of the magical skyfire.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a satisfactory color. He did not practice in the moon, but he also had a slight understanding when he had time. The magical spirit of the celestial spirit was the way he learned from it, and it worked well. Very incomparable.

However, it is not uncommon to think about it. This fire was originally the secret technique recorded in the Mohsian Day, and it is appropriate to cooperate with the exercises in it.

Then the sound of the emptiness was faintly introduced into the ear, and the illusion of the illusion of the celestial fire blazed in the same place, and instantly merged with each other. The skull-sized flame burned, and then a four-color phoenix broke out from the inside. , Wings and wings, did not enter Lin Xuan's sleeves.

The sea gradually calmed down as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released the powerful gods, but he was careful not to disturb the opponent.

......

At the same time, Lin Xuan’s place is southwest, two thousand miles away.

A very fine and fine sound is heard, and the needle is almost the same as the ground, but it is much sharper. Accompanied by it is a bright knife light that comes into view.

The knife is in the shape of a crescent, but it is long, but it is incredible, and it contains a ruinous atmosphere.

The old devil in Fuyang is miniature, and his face is full of nervous colors.

Yes, it is nervous, even though he is an old monster in the hole, but at this moment, it is not at all cheap.

After the kid turned out, the degree of strength soared far more than he imagined. Not only that, but the Tongling Lingbao in his hands is even more difficult to entangle, and the knife light that has been thrown out is almost invincible. A few pieces of defensive treasures have been ruined in his hands. If you don't see the machine fast, you may be hurt.

The same difficult thing, and his magic fire, can actually tear the space, and the flame, as if it is a psychic thing, it is said that it is the legendary spiritual pet.

Too many incredible, flat-hearted, the deep inside of the old devil, has faintly retired, after all, he did not get the grasp of the arrogance of the temper, Shou Yuan full play, only a thousand years left.

Because there are not many, it is even more afraid of death, because he has no young people's vitality.

Now the battlefield is glued, the old devil has already played the retreat, fearing that the ship will be overturned in the gutter, then it will be regrettable. After all, the immortal is self-serving and self-interested. For a disciple in the district, he does not want to fight with others.

In the heart, I want to go, but he is not a spoiler after all, but the elders of the ancestors of the Yang dynasty. Nowadays, everyone knows that he will come out and take the murderer. If you return empty-handed, this face will be placed there. .

It is not his fault to cherish life, but this face is also very important.

For a time, the old devils were in a dilemma, and they didn’t know what to do.

As the saying goes, the house leaks coincide with the night rain, just at this time, the three orbs hidden in the arms have been broken.

How many disciples have fallen?

The old devil was shocked and angry, and he really didn't understand how things would develop to this point.

In addition to his anger, there is still a bit of fear in his heart. Is there any old monster that counts himself in the dark? After all, a series of accidents happening today are too strange. How can these juniors be like clutches? I am equally divided.

Anyone who cultivates a fairy does not dare to say that under any circumstances, he can break down in front of the mountain without discoloration. At this moment, the old demon in Fuyang has some restlessness, and even can be said to be suspicious.

The curtain of the curtain is very small, and the opportunity is great. He wants to miss it. If the old monster makes a mistake, then he is not welcome.

I saw his right hand lifted up, the magic of his body, like a life swarming toward his palm, and soon a vortex appeared in sight.

The inside is deep and deep, and I can't see it at all. Then there are countless black filaments, such as the ox needle, which burst out and shoot at the old monster.

"not good!"

The old demon in Fuyang was shocked. If he was not stunned, he would not be able to complete this action.

The power of this trick is obviously not the same, he naturally does not want to block.

I saw him with one hand and one hand, and then separated, a black light wall appeared in front of him.

It is very thick, but it is useless. Only a small part of the small hairs are blocked, and the rest pass through the wall.

The old monster brows and picks up, violently takes off his robe, draws a circle in his left hand, and catches his clothes in his right hand.

This piece of his coat is made of silk spit with the chilly silkworm. It is also a precious magic weapon. I saw a circle of runes appearing, the wind is fierce, the surface of the clothes, a ghost face, blood basin The big mouth opened and a black ripple spit out.

To attack and defend!

boom!

The popping sound was transmitted to the ear, and the fine needles of the cattle were blown up, and only the remaining ones were only a few.

The old devil sighed, and then suddenly found that the silk screen disappeared.

He was shocked, but he didn't think much about it. For more than a thousand years, this old guy has enjoyed a lot of fun, but his experience in fighting is still very rich. After all, there is no white life in the early years, like a black mang, just like Flying forward.

However, it was already a step late, and the sound of the thorn was heard in the ear, and a crack in the space appeared.

The silk screen Yilan is not good at teleportation, but uses the magical bird of the magic fire to tear open the space gap for himself.

With him, there is the spirit of the magical fire.

In the hands of the silk screen Ilan, holding the space magic weapon of the lancet, without saying anything, it fell forward with a knife.

The magic bird has a double-winged exhibition, and the left and right sides are attacked. These two attacks are very tacit. Although they are not as seamless as the outer clothes, they also prevent many people from hiding.

The old demon in Fuyang has turned the body at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye. His face is full of anger, and he never dreams of dreaming. He will push into such a situation.

hateful!

Want your own life?

There was a murderous murder on his face, apparently being provoked by the other party.

The second hand did not say the opening, the right hand was in the back of the head, a shot, a blood mixed with a bone sword spit out, then the bone sword flashed, actually burst open, the debris fragments mixed with the blood, into a group The gray-white magic fog of the diameter, wrapped the black magic bird.

The magic bird was extremely angry, and the claws were torn apart, but the magic fog was not afraid. A burst of flickering flashed into a huge python, and the fight against the magical needle was strangled.

This attack, he is blocking, but the other side is really powerless. This magical power of Tianlingbao is also very simple, just one, sharp.

However, the sharpness is extremely extreme, and it is also a headache. Many of his treasures can't be resisted. At this time, he is in a hurry and can only take out a heavy weapon in the shape of a mace, and block away from the other side.

The thorns, the cracking sounds are transmitted to the ears. Although the mace is a good treasure, it can't resist it. It is split into two halves.