v6 Chapter 1456： Lin Xuan rescue master

The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters Lin Xuan rescue master

After a little rolling, it turned into a big hand of a long length, and the sly grasped the head of Tong Yu’s real person.

Changed the warehousing, Tong Yu real people could not help but be shocked, he certainly did not want to sit still, busy pointing a little, the top of the head suddenly shot a yellow orange orange sword, seems to be slow and anxious, mad at the fire red hand And go.

The speed is very fast, but the scene that can happen next, but the face of Tong Yu real people is ugly.

I saw a small piece from the top of the big hand, and turned it into a red-hot snake.

With his wings crossed, he was struck by the sword.

The body of the big hand, but it has not gone to the ground, has come to the top of the real head of Tong Yu.

Such a close distance, obviously has no hiding, the face of Tong Yu real people, all of a sudden brush white, on the heart machine, he can compare with Lin Xuan, but when the real fight, the heart can not say no use, but in the final analysis Strength is the determining factor.

It is this truth that one force will drop ten meetings. In the face of absolute power, all intrigues and tricks are paper.

Do you want to fall here?

Tong Yu's real face flashed a fascinating color, and his own enemies with the other side, he knew in his heart, if it falls in his hands, it is definitely better to die than to be tortured by the enemy, it is better to give up the flesh.

After all, Yuan Ying can teleport, maybe he will have a chance to escape.

The thoughts in my mind have turned, and Tong Yu has made up my mind.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A blue sword spurred from the side, and the sly hit on the big red hand.

As if the snow and ice are melting, the big hand suddenly disappears.

Such a change, but no one expected.

Tong Yu is a real surprise, as long as there is a line of life, who is willing to give up his body.

The old monster in the later period was shocked and angry, and the purpose was to be achieved, but it was destroyed by the other side. The depression in his heart could not be described in words.

However, in addition to anger, there are some fears. The big hand that has just changed itself is not an ordinary metamorphosis technique, but a unique magical power that he has cultivated.

The power is stronger than the imagination of ordinary monks, even inferior to ordinary treasures.

And the enemy hidden in the dark, actually released a sword, can break it, can you say...

Is he a legendary clutch?

To know that it is placed elsewhere, the old monster in the clutch period is the end of the dragon, but in this door of Shura, the number is not a rare animal.

At this point, the late monks had been sweating, but then the spirits flashed in their minds, but they turned to another thought.

No, the other party cannot be a clutch.

Tong Yu is only a cultivator in the mid-Yuan Ying period. In Lingzhou, Lingyao Mountain is just a third-rate sect.

The martial art family of this scale, there are countless dozens of Tianyun twelve states, and the length of the clutch period is so incomparable, how can it be related to him.

If it is said that the old monsters crossing the road, to understand the immortal's character of death and death, the two sides have no interest disputes, and how can they help each other.

So the secret person must not be a clutch.

It may be that you are weaker than yourself, but you are just bluffing.

Otherwise why didn't he show up?

Thinking in my heart, his daring suddenly grows, and his face flashes a glimmer of color: "Which guy who doesn't know how to be a good guy, dare to break the good deeds of the deity, is it tired of living, if you come out now, like me Shantou begged for mercy, and then surrendered the wealth of goods, God has a good life, the deity can not let you go before, otherwise, I will find out later, I have to ask for survival, can not die."

"Oh, the arrogant person Lin has seen, but arrogant to this point, there are really not many, loss you are still a big repair fairy in the late Yuan Ying, even this eyesight is not?" Clear voice into the ear Then there was no one in the air, the flash of light flashed, a young boy with an appearance appeared, dressed in a green shirt, the appearance was even more ordinary.

Lin Xuan!

Everyone's eyes are concentrated on his body.

In the face of the exploration of the gods, at this moment, Lin Xuan has nothing to hide, powerful and extremely spiritual, lurking in his meridians, as the breathing circulates, giving birth to an awesome feeling.

It’s a clutch!

The red robe monk suddenly white as paper.

The monk and the old man, the same face of horror, although they are not low, but never seen the clutch, it is the legendary cultivator.

Why should the other party help yourself?

Compared with them, Tong Yu’s real face is more complicated.

Lin Xuan will not know him, but at this moment, he almost did not dare to recognize each other.

It is no wonder that in his memory, Lin Xuan was not in the early days of the condensate, and it was not seen until hundreds of years ago.

I remember that at that time, Youzhou was being invaded by the ghost, looking at it, a hurricane.

Lingyao Mountain is in the Zongmen of Youzhou. Although the status is detached, the ghosts and ghosts can be ignored, but they are barely self-protected.

It was at that critical moment that his proud disciple, Lin Xuan suddenly disappeared.

Although Tong Yu was anxious, but could not find it, God knows if he died in the mouth of the ghost.

At this moment, they suddenly reunited. Although the two men have the same facial features, they are all the same, but Tong Yu naturally does not dare to meet each other. Condensation and clutching are too big.

A word, incredible!

Maybe it’s just a look that looks like it.

In fact, when he first arrived in Yunzhou, Lin Xuan helped Tong Yu once, but at that time, he was hidden in the dark, Tong Yu did not know, otherwise it would not be so surprised.

Lin Xuan’s eyes swept away, and everyone’s expressions were all in sight. At this moment, the old one is certainly not the first.

First solve the enemy in front of you.

There is any kind of grievance between them. Lin Xuan is not clear, and he has no mood to understand anything. It is right or wrong to control him. He does not pay attention to benevolence and morality in his cultivation of the world, and his fist is the first.

Yuan Ying is in his eyes, but it is only an ant. This kind of small shrimp, Lin Xuan has no need to care.

"What did you just say, let me survive, can't I die?" Lin Xuan's smiling voice was introduced into the ear, but the red robes that had just been arrogant had been sweating at the moment.

At first glance, Lin Xuan was a clutch. In addition to his horror, he couldn't believe more. However, he used his knowledge to sweep it. The expression on his face was completely replaced by fear.

I can't wait to give myself a haircut, just say something so arrogant, isn't that looking for death?

"Oh, seniors, you got it wrong, I dare to disrespect you?" The man said with a smile: "The younger generation said that you are very impressed by you and can see you, but I have cultivated my life for eight generations." ”

This guy is full of faces and laughs, and the mouth is even more swearing. This is nothing strange. It can be repaired to the late Yuan Ying. Of course, it will not be a dead-faced figure, and the skin is thick to a certain extent, as long as it can be small. Life is saved, what is lost is the most important thing. Only living is the most important thing.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan is not a newcomer. He will be deceived because he has already made a few words. Since he has already shot, there is no halfway to say that Lin Xuan will never be tolerant of the enemy.

There was a sly smile on the corner of the mouth, and there was a horrible murderous flash in the depths of the bottom.

However, he has not yet started, the Yuan Xiu's late master of the immortal has been eye-catching, do not look at this guy's face with the color of laughter, but in fact has been carefully watching Lin Xuan's face.

Some slight changes have not been missed.

The murderous first-class dew, he understood that this matter can not be good.

In the late Yuan Ying, he was naturally a hegemon. He immediately took out the arrogance of Yu Xiong, and the begging for mercy had no effect, and he simply turned his face.

Start with a strong hand.

As long as you are lucky, you may have a chance to escape.

This guy's shot was indeed clean and neat, and as he shouted, the magic fire on the surface of the two hot wheels suddenly raged.

Then the old monster stretched out his fist and slammed his chest, and suddenly he spit out.

After the hot wheels were absorbed, the momentum became more and more horrible.

The situation is full of enthusiasm, and the whistling comes.

As for the red robe monk himself, it seems that there is no delay. The sleeves are glanced, and there are countless fist-sized thunder fires. The number is more than one hundred. This is not an ordinary five-line spell, but a unique one that he has cultivated. Magical powers are incomparably powerful, but they are not easy to use.

This is related to the life of the real yuan, but at this moment, he still has a lot of care, as long as he can escape, big deal can only be a few years.

The monk in the late Yuan Dynasty tried his best. This attack was naturally sharp, and Lin Xuan had already entered the clutch. Some of the eyes were not enough.

In the face of the hot wheels and the thunder of the sky, he did not flash and did not hide, nor did he sacrifice any defensive treasures. He just reached out and seemed to point forward slowly and eagerly.

"disease!"

Along with Lin Xuan’s contempt, the surrounding world’s vitality seemed to have been ordered, and it suddenly became violent and condensed in front of him.

Of course, it won't be for defense.

A scorpion ant in the late Yuan Ying, do you still need to fear his attack.

The strength of the heavens and the earth, condensed into a sword and sword, almost covered with eighteen weapons, sandwiching the tide of the mountains, and rushing toward the other side.

A scalp counterattack.

The clutch period is a watershed. The ordinary clutch period monk can also easily kill the Yuan Ying. Moreover, Lin Xuan has a special situation. No matter how deep the mana is, or the magic weapon, it is far better than the same level.

How can the other party resist?

His attack, like the small lake, met the sea and was suddenly submerged.

The face was full of stunned colors, and Lin Xuan’s figure flashed and came to him.

The mystery of the nine-day microstep has surpassed the teleportation, and it is futile to want to escape in front of him.

"Predecessors spared." The red robe monk was terrified and slammed down. He had lost the courage to resist.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and bent his fingers, and a sword took off his head.