v5 Chapter 3393： Poor magic

Lin Xuan’s face flashed a touch of joy, and his hands and feet changed his mind. He used a pure and unusual mana to maintain a fierce attack. (Baidu Search Literature Museum)

And his means are not limited to this!

Although the strength of the incarnation is not enough, the chance of hitting the dog in this way will certainly not be missed.

A pair of sleeves.

The black mans made a big deal, and a black air emerged. When it flashed slightly, it turned into a treasure of a handle-shaped willow shape.

Blackwater Shurao knife was originally a treasure of the existence of God. However, after Lin Xuan handed it over to the avatar, he would not ignore it. He has added several kinds of different treasures. After the re-cultivation, the power has increased.

Incarnation of both hands waving, a tactical spurt from the palm of the hand.

The black water Shura knife is made up of black and white, and each handle is wrapped in a pure and unusual magical spirit. If the wind and the rain scream toward the front, it also joins the attack of the strange.

If you have more than one person, you will have more strength.

The realm of the avatar is not worth mentioning, but in this case, the attack can greatly increase the pressure on the other side. Anyway, idle is also idle, and the avatar will not become a crushing camel. What about the last straw?

Lin Xuan thought so in the heart.

The avatar then sacrificed a few treasures, and the swords and swords were different. The souls of the souls were even more yin and ink, and more than a dozen squirting squirts and fires were smoldering. It is.

boom!

Just then, another huge burst of sound came into the ear.

Lin Xuan passed the head and saw the bones flying all over the sky. The three skull dragons had been bombarded into powder by their own methods.

Lin Xuan’s heart was overjoyed, and God’s nine-day **** Luo Xiang also flew here.

I saw a mouth in the middle of the mouth.

A fiery red light was spit out.

It is a ring-shaped treasure, the style is exquisite, and the force of the silk rule is transmitted.

Then the sound of the clear sound was made, and the fire was feathered. The long-eyed birds of the day flew out of them.

As the wings show, the sky is full of purple flames.

The scorpion of Suzaku drove the fire of the red lotus, and it was like a broken bamboo, and it also rushed toward the poor.

For Lin Xuan, this is an unexpected surprise. The strength of the French body is far from being an incarnation.

The three together, maybe there is a chance to do their best. Will kill you here.

In my mind, the thoughts turned, and Lin Xuan attacked the natural and more powerful. It can be said that all efforts have been made, and in this way, the effort of the small half-tea is continued.

"Call. Call."

Lin Xuan gasped for a while, and for a little while, the mana he consumed was staggering.

Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, took out a bottle of Wannian Lingru, and looked up. The whole bottle of spirit liquid was drunk, and it was flowing into Dantian.

In front, the strength of the world is still chaotic. Everywhere is full of the power of chaos.

Although Lin Xuan stopped the attack, but the terrible aftermath is far from over, the hurricane is everywhere, the dust is all over the sky!

under these circumstances. God's knowledge has no effect, only when the dust slowly dissipates. Then you can know the ending of this battle.

However, there is not much fear in Lin Xuan’s mind. Such a fierce attack, even if the other party is a big monk in the late stage of the robbery, there is no luck, no doubt.

He believes that there will be an ending that will satisfy oneself.

It’s just like this time.

Hey!

Suddenly, an earth-shattering snoring came into the ear. Although there was some lack of gas, it was like a blue sky, letting Lin Xuan stunned.

Impossible, such a fierce attack, the other party has not fallen, although the strangeness is famous, but it is too exaggerated.

This thought has not been turned, and the snoring has become more and more fierce.

In the voice, full of grievances, and then the dust of the sky has not dissipated, the strange figure, but looming emerged into the eyes.

Two wings and one wing, the wind swept through, its figure, more and more clear.

Sure enough, it’s so strange, like a fake replacement!

This guy has not fallen, of course, it is impossible to say that it is unharmed.

Correctly speaking, at this moment, the damage it receives is no small feat.

A fur, all burnt, squatting on the body, bloody, some large wounds, even deep visible bones, the spirit is also wilting to the extreme, the mana is almost empty, still less than one-third of the peak state.

Lin Xuan sighed, although not the best ending, but this situation is acceptable.

The consumption of oneself is not the same, but the purified Wannian Lingji is a thing of the opposite world. Although it can't make up for it, the mana of loss is not difficult to recover. As a result, your state is better than the poor. a lot of.

Although this monster is ferocious, it will eventually be surrendered.

At the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, there was a hint of ridicule, but at this moment, hey, an earth-shattering scream came into his ear.

The face of Huang Quan’s ghost mother is full of pain, but there is a sinister and mysterious spell in the mouth.

What secret technique does this woman have to perform?

Even with Lin Xuan’s city government, I couldn’t help but be shocked.

The big monks in the late stage of the robbery should not be insulted. Don’t look at Lin Xuan’s prevailing advantage, but it’s super-level play. The strength of the show is far better than usual. Even so, Lin Xuan is still several times. Forced to death and resurrection.

Huang Quan's ghost mother has been incarnate, and then, is there anything that presses the bottom of the box?

Lin Xuan was shocked and naturally did not allow the other party to play with ease.

A sash of gowns, the nine palaces must be smashed out of the sword, the swordsman is like a rain, but in the eyes of the eyes, the red awns flash, countless bone spears appear in front of them, the voice of the Dangdang is in the ears, the sword of the Nine Palaces The offensive was firmly blocked.

There is not much left in its mana, but it is by no means a matter of personal control.

On the forehead, the spell of Huang Quan’s ghost mother became more and more urgent, and suddenly she broke off: “Open!”

The voice did not fall, and the void behind him swayed, and a circle of ripples emerged, and then the dense ball of light came into view.

Those light **** are only the size of the fists, but the number is very large. Then they merge into the middle, and a huge light ball with a diameter of more than ten feet appears.

Sting...

The space was torn, and the light ball exploded, and a black hole greeted the eye. The diameter was full of a hundred square feet. The cry of the ghost was heard, and there were still several flags looming inside.

This scene is so familiar, I just didn't just come out from here.

Lin Xuan soul flies, if the other party summons any monsters, they can cope with it, this thought has not been turned, but the strong yin is spewing out from the big hole.

boom!

If the sea tide is raging, it will quickly overwhelm the sorrow, but it will not only hide, but the face will show a very happy look.