v5 Chapter 2690： Wan Shen

At this point, Lin Xuan suddenly settled a lot.

During the small robbery period, I don’t know which genius was founded, but in the final analysis, it’s just another way to go, and it’s completely incomparable with the real ferry.

Occasionally, it is possible to mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, and to change the components of the gods to cultivate the immortals. It will be fatal. It only needs a little force of law to easily kill them. However, in other words, the situation is naturally very different.

The thoughts in my mind turned sharply, and Lin Xuan’s movements were not slow.

The gown is a glimpse, and the short sword with a long handle is swept out of the sleeve. The shape is completely different from the original magic sword. The spirit sword is another treasure.

The sound of clearing the sound is loud, and a gorgeous and overbearing momentum is everywhere.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and injected the magical force of the body into the hand.

Then the sword fell, and with his movements, Li Mang suddenly burst into a majestic aura, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan’s hand, and rushed to the surrounding.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu.

The phantom of the four spirits emerged in the aura of the scorpion, and the rune-sized runes were thousands of them, so that the old man was discolored.

At this time, hiding can't come, and as Lin Xuan guessed, although he can mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, the price paid for it is also very small, and it is impossible to use it at will.

hateful!

The old monster's eyes flashed a bit of resentment, and he was forced to such a point by the existence of a god.

Under anger, he wiped his waist. A flag is emerging.

This treasure was sacrificed, and the time was overwhelming, and the snarl of the ghost was faint into the ear.

No, not just roaring. The voice is so sorrowful, if the mind is not so determined to cultivate the immortal, perhaps this life is a cry.

"Little guy, let you see how powerful the old man is!"

What is the soul?

Listening to some familiar ears, when you first stepped on the celestial world, the secluded state of the secluded state, the devil's lord's life treasure is the same.

However, the demon statue is only the hegemon of a small place in the human world. How can you compare with the upper monk in front of you?

The soul of the soul is just the same name. As for the power, it is not a level at all.

The demon respects the treasure, but it seals the tens of thousands of mortal souls. Among them, the one who used the main soul is more than twenty people who are conglomerating and building a base.

The power of Lin Xuan at that time was very horrible, but if it was obtained now, it was similar to a joke.

However, the souls in front of you are different. Looking at the materials, it is not the same as a small one. As for the soul inside, it is not an ordinary mortal. Without exception, it is all about the immortal.

And the number is no less than 100,000, used as the main soul. It is even more than a hundred cultivators of the Dongxuan level, and there are even a few. It is the soul of the gods.

This unfolding, suddenly the wind is miserable, and the heavens and the earth are also changing.

"disease!"

The old blame pointed to the tens of thousands of souls on the top of the head. As the movements slammed into the ears, a blue-green cloud emerged from the surface of the flag.

And the skyrocketing up, the old monster's figure was covered in the meantime, the time, the bitter cold wind, the color of the dark cloud, even the strange surge has changed.

The moment before, it was like a green pool of water. The next moment, it was already dark and inky. It only passed the hard work of the scorpion, and it turned into a gray-white corpse cloud.

The heavy corpse, the middle man wants to vomit, and there is a faint flash of light inside.

It seems that there is still a sound of the chain falling into the ear.

Lin Xuan's pupils are miniature, but the depths of the bottom are silver and mans. With the effect of Tianfeng's eyes, Lin Xuan can clearly see the movements inside, and it is actually three tall smelters.

One of the left back is a little camel, holding a long Ge, two pupils to make gray, a sigh of anger.

The one on the right, the heavy weapon, the hands clasped, is actually a mountain axe, the general zombies, all flesh and blood dry, but this guy is different, all muscles, knots are incomparable, at first glance is endless demon.

However, these two are not the most terrible.

The zombies in the middle, a skin, have already shown a faint silver color, and there seems to be some rune-like lines.

In his hands, he did not hold weapons, but on the wrists of his hands, each tied with a thick chain, the sound of the earth was sent out from this chain.

It is also the one with the strongest corpse.

The three smelting corpses are all exposed, and the whole process is complicated. In fact, it is only necessary to make a fuss. In a flash, the four spirits have already been killed, but it depends on how they cope.

The power of this eternal soul seems to be much better than imagined. Lin Xuan is curious, and his heart is faintly expected.

However, the next scene made it stunned.

In the face of the attack of the four spirits, the three corpses did not face the enemy positively, but flew forward, and the corpse was greatly reduced, but it disappeared.

Then the corpse re-agglomerated, but the illusion is no longer a smelt, but 骷髅, Lin Xuan first a few, actually there are one hundred and eight.

Seeing this scene, even if I saw Lin Bo Xuan’s knowledge, I couldn’t help but be amazed.

Among the three worlds' spells, the supernatural powers of the Yinshijie are the most varied and varied, and the ancients do not deceive me.

The one hundred and eighty cockroaches came out, and immediately the mouth of the two words was chewed, and the creaking sound was heard in the ear, and the mouth spewed the magic fire.

Those magic fires make the green color, with the yin wind, the more people feel the cold from the bones, but the power is really different, especially the number is so much, even into one piece, half of the sky is filled with the bleak green flame.

The four spirits were full of vigor, but by this boundless magic fire, they actually lost their helmets and were quickly annihilated.

"This……"

Lin Xuan is stunned. Although he knows that the power of the soul is not the same, he never imagined that only one face-to-face, his own spirited sword could not resist.

Seeing that the magic fire is full of enthusiasm, such as the sea tide raging waves, it is almost ready to wrap it up. Lin Xuan does not say anything, the body shape drips, a group of egg-sized flames emerge from the surface of the body, like the front lasing .

Five-coloured glass is the magical skyfire.

After leaving Lin Xuan's body, he immediately rose in the wind and quickly turned into a mask of five-coloured glass, and Lin Xuan was covered in a shield.

Zhong Laowei saw this scene, the corner of his mouth was full of sneer, and the green fire was more and more raging. In an instant, Lin Xuan was engulfed.

"Hey, wrapped up by this eternal ghost, even if it is a real robbery period, it is not a delamination skin, little guy, this time you are not ashamed?" (To be continued...)