v6 Chapter 1667： The killer of the curtain

The first thousand six hundred and sixty-seven chapters of the curtain of the blue screen of the killer

Lin Xuan bit his teeth, but the ordinary face seems to be bold and determined. He is not the first time to encounter such a crisis. In the face of a strong enemy, the unyielding will will lead him to victory.

Now the situation is favorable, he wants to turn rotten into magic!

Who said that the leapfrog challenge is impossible.

How is the old blame in Dong Xuan, and the rabbit is forced to bite.

Lin Xuan took a breath, put away the magic edge sword, and danced with both hands. In the sky, there were countless phantoms, which looked like the Buddha's Avalokitesvara.

One after another, the mysterious law is printed.

In the looming, it seems that there is also the voice of Buddhism.

The real spirit hit Lin Xuan before the exhibition is not much, but such a scene has never appeared, can it be said that this secret technique also has anything to do with the Buddha?

The thoughts in my mind flashed, but Lin Xuan did not have time to think more slowly.

The spiritual power of the whole body, like a rush of palms, just took him from Dantian to the meridians for a moment, and he smashed the body and almost every drop of spiritual power.

There is a blank in my mind. After the mana is evacuated, there is a sense of dizziness. I want to vomit, and I can say that I can’t be overwhelmed.

This kind of trick, the power is great, but if the mind and the gods have reached a certain level, and want to display it, it is simply an idiotic dream.

However, in terms of power, compared with the Magic Margin sword, it is better than the other.

The spiritual power is highly compressed. Lin Xuan puts his hands together and puts it in the palm of his hand. However, a ball of light of the size of an egg has an electric arc on the surface. The runes of countless meters of grain are looming, seemingly mysterious to the point of no more.

In the ball, there is actually a virtual shadow bounce.

tiger!

However, it is very different from the ordinary king of the mountain forest. The real spirit strikes, as the name implies, is the secret technique of imitating a certain beast of the spiritual world.

The white tiger of the four spirits!

Its dead end is awkward.

After the formation of the light ball, Lin Xuan had no intention of delaying, and the sound of the sky-high price suddenly slammed the ball out.

The light ball that gathered his mana suddenly broke down. The mini version of the white tiger rushed out and swelled out. His body was soaring, and his body length was more than three feet. The momentum was stronger than the Kirin, and the thunder was rampant. The embarrassed like the old man hit the past.

......

At the same time, the other side.

The blond hole cultivator, also catches up with the silk screen Yilan, compared with the companion, this old monster is obviously smarter, what is the use of nonsense, first squatting down.

However, the scene that followed occurred, but he was expected to be big. Although the blue screen of the silk screen was extremely embarrassing, he could hold the support of Tianling Lingbao.

That treasure is different from the magic sword, and it can't release too much power, but it is sharp and extreme, and each hit does not consume too much mana.

The knife light is brighter than the sun. The old man of the blond hair is an old monster in the mysterious period. His face is full of alert colors and he is not willing to pick it up.

However, the gap in the realm is there, after all, as time goes by, the situation of the silk screen is more and more unfavorable, and the problem of the defeat is sooner or later.

Oh...

A golden claw emerged, and the silk screen was safe and dangerous. However, his two self-defense magic weapons were destroyed. In front of the claws, there was a paper paste. The other party did not even sacrifice the treasures. Just relying on deep mana will make the fiber screen Ilan can't stop it.

This will obviously not work.

I can't fall here, and the end of the game is almost the same. It seems that it can only be like this.

In the eyes of the silk screen Ilan flashed a sturdy color, a mouth, a group of blood spurted out of the body, a bang burst, a **** fog appeared in front of the eyes.

As the wind flickered, the **** runes of the size of the seven-legged baby fist emerged, slid a little in his chest, and then fell into the body of the silk screen.

The squeaking sound was passed to the ear, his shirt was ruined, the surface of the skin, and the black magical pattern emerged at the same time. At the same time, a violent and magical magical spirit rose from the sky, and the pair of white wings behind it also It became dark, and even the nature of spirituality began to change...

The limbs stretched, the hair broke free from the golden crown, and the wind like a magic snake danced wildly. His muscles also bulged outwards. However, it did not look terrible. It gave people a feeling, but it was similar to iron. With a good gesture, there is a powerful force to display.

The magical turmoil, although it is still the peak of the early days of clutching, but the feeling is just completely different.

For the immortal, the realm is the most important factor in determining the strength of the monk, but it is by no means the only one.

The whole transformation is complicated, but it is completed in a flash.

The blonde old man looked straight, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of fine mans, this shape, this breath, good-looking, where have you seen it?

Ancient devil?

No, the other party is obviously a human cultivator. Is it what he is practicing, what is the top magic?

But even the top-level magic power, there should be no such effect, this thing is really strange.

The black wings behind the silk screen are flashing, the wind is blowing, and his body has amazing pressure to spread out, far beyond the level of his own realm, helium is thin, looks almost straight. It's about the same as the devil from hell.

However, the old man of the blond is unlikely to fight. After all, he is a cultivator of the sacred period of the sacred period. What is the effect of a strange transformation?

act recklessly!

Thinking about it in my mind, the old monster screamed and screamed for a group of golden mans, rising like the sun, and then he rushed toward the other side like a meteor.

In the middle of the man, he has already shot it in one palm. The golden mangling flashes, and a lion-like monster appears in sight, and is very similar to a hill.

In the eyes of the silk screen, the blue eyes flashed, and the Tongtian Lingbao in the hand flew down, and a bright knife light appeared.

But the lion's palms were shot, and the blood basin was opened. It was also a crescent-shaped light wave flashing, but the volume was not the same as the knife light released by Tongtian Lingbao, and it was equally bright and extremely .

Two tyrannical forces collided together, first a very fine and very fine, as if the wire was pulled into the ear, but it was quiet and extreme, then at the collision of two energy, The sturdy light waves swept out, and everything in the vicinity was turned into nothingness, and then there was an earth-shattering popping sound.

However, the lion did not stop at all. The hard light rushed to the front of the screen, and the two front paws were shot. If it was hit, there was only one end of the screen. The flesh is degraded. As for Yuan Ying, can you save your life, and you can see if the other person wants to take him to life.

The situation has already reached a point where there is no danger. However, there is not much fear in the face of the screen.

He did not hide, or said that at this moment, want to hide, it is simply too late.

Holding the lancet-shaped Tongtian Lingbao on the left, the right hand lifted the head high, and the magic of the whole body, like a life swarming into his palm, instantly formed a vortex. .

The beginning is not the size of the egg, but in the next moment, it will increase to the radius of the ruler. It is deep and deep, and it will not be seen at all. However, the volume is not worth mentioning compared with the lion.

In the face of this terrible attack, it gives people the feeling that it is almost the same as the arm.

But the next moment, the incredible scene happened, and the sound of snoring came into the ear. From the whirlpool, countless fine black hair swarmed out, like the tentacles of life, tied the lion five flowers.

The golden monster looks cold and injects the boundless mana into the body of the lion.

The lion's golden mans blasted, desperately trying to break free, but the next thing is simply jaw-dropping, the filaments are very flexible, although it looks like a touch will break, but actually, but It’s not the case at all. Only a handful of filaments have been broken. More can be ejected from the whirlpool, wrapping the whole lion, and then annihilating it.

"This……"

Around the blond grotesque experience of countless blood and rain, at this moment, also widened the eyes, stunned, the district of the clutch period, how can there be such a bad spell.

I don't understand, my eyes are swept through the whirlpool, but there is a flash of light in my mind.

The curtain of the screen is left and left, and another bright knife shines.

"Wait a minute, don't take the shot first, the old man has something to say."

"Hey, things have come to this step. What are you talking about? Isn't it that you are dead or I live?" said the screen, Ilan said coldly, but although he said so, he stopped his movements.

"If you want to kill the net, you are far better than the same-level cultivator, but you want to defeat the Dong Xuan monk, but there is no chance. I will answer my question, as long as I am satisfied with the deity, I will not let you go." The old man smiled a little and said nothing.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Where are the two thousand miles southeast of this place, are the cultivators of the Li family destroyed by you?"

"Not bad." Fiber screen Yilan did not conceal that, on the flower intestines, he does not have Lin Xuan more, this kid, just a little bit of a mouth, in fact, very honest.

"Why, do you have a hatred with them?"

"Hey, what the Li family's monks did not know before."

"Nothing is innocent, why are you poisoning this hand?"

"There is no reason for your question. This kind of thing is not worth mentioning in the cultivation of the fairyland. They blocked my financial road. Is this answer to the friend's satisfaction?" said the screen, Yilan said.

Even in the face of the cave Xuan period cultivator, the arrogance on his body can not hide, it has nothing to do with strength, as if it is born.

The blonde blame is silent.

"You have to ask, I have answered, can you let this son leave?"

"Wait, the last question, if I am not mistaken, the Taoist friend is not our native immortal in the East China Sea. What is your relationship with the Devil?"