Tempered Immortal

Chapter 310 The Spiritual Qi of Thief Immortal Grass
Seeing Lin Xuan, there was no surprise on his face. He patted the storage bag, and the fiery red Wu hook flew up. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and tapped it twice at will, and the Wu hook immediately transformed into For an evil dragon that was burning with flames all over its body.

"Transfiguration?"

Tian Xiaojian was startled, and then shook his head. Although the two are quite similar, they are quite different in subtleties, but anyway, this is enough to rival the Taoism of the alchemy monks, and it shocked him very much.

Lin Xuan didn't intend to show off, he naturally had his own reasons for doing so.

Although Tian Xiaojian treated him well on the surface, Lin Xuan always felt a little ambiguous, and it was hard to say whether he was an enemy or a friend.

From the original point of view, Lin Xuan was naturally unwilling to have a bad relationship with the descendant of the Demon Lord, but there are some things that cannot be changed by wishful thinking.

Therefore, a proper display of strength can be regarded as a deterrent and a blow to him, so that even if the other party wants to move him, he has to weigh it first.

Although it is Lin Xuan's principle of life to be low-key, sometimes it is necessary to show his sharpness appropriately.

"Brother is good at tricks, how about we attack together now?" Tian Xiaojian's hearty laughter came to his ears.

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Tian Xiaojian looked at the spring again with a solemn expression, a stern light flashed in his eyes, he swung his right hand out, and the huge black sword hummed loudly and stabbed down fiercely.

The momentum was astonishing, but the spring's eyes were indeed the essence of the spiritual veins gathered, and the psychic psychic was extremely radiant, and a layer of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rose up.

After the spiritual energy escaped from the spring, it gathered together, retracted and released, and turned into a colorful giant tiger.

Reiki shape?

Both Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were shocked, but at this point in the matter, there was no room for the two of them to hesitate and retreat.

stab...

With a jaw-dropping sound, the huge black sword had already slashed at the giant tiger. However, the huge monster in front of him was not a monster, but a transformation of aura. Instead, after the violent wind, it turned into a strange green awn, fighting with the black giant sword, and faintly gained the upper hand.

Tian Xiaojian's expression became more dignified, he turned his head and whispered: "Brother."

"Ah."

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the evil dragon hovering above his head. The evil dragon paused slightly, and then rushed towards the spring.

In an instant, the black light, the green light, and the red fire light killed each other in the air, and there was a bit of a stalemate.

This is not the way to go.

Although the Qiyao Valley is a side event, but if it is delayed for a long time, it is easy to alarm the monks of the Tianmu sect.

Tian Xiaojian's expression became gloomy, and he didn't expect that the spring was more difficult to deal with than he imagined. In the depths of his eyes, a moment of hesitation flashed, but it was quickly replaced by surprise.

He stretched out his hand to pat the storage bag at his waist, and a black skull flew out. The shape of the skull was extremely strange. Not only did it have sharp horns on its forehead, but also there were strange red lights shining in its two empty eye sockets. .

Tian Xiaojian clasped his hands together, clasped his index finger and thumb together, and shot out a formula.

After the black skeleton absorbed it, it immediately spun around, opened its mouth, and a black glow turned into a dense fog, covering a radius of several feet at once.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan was startled, although it was the first time he saw this magical treasure, but he felt faintly uneasy.

With a slight movement of consciousness, the evil dragon transformed by Wu hook immediately withdrew from the battle group, and almost at the same time, the dense fog enveloped the sky and covered the earth.

The giant tiger seemed to be very aware, and wanted to run away, but who knew that the weird mist was even faster, and suddenly covered it up.

The roaring sound was endless, but it didn't take long before it became weaker and weaker. Tian Xiaojian's eyes flashed with color, and he stretched out his hand, and the ghost fog flew back. of balls.

Tian Xiaojian was overjoyed and put it into the storage bag.

But after the giant tiger was wiped out, the spirituality of the spring suddenly weakened a lot, Tian Xiaojian sneered on the corner of his mouth, and the black giant sword stabbed down again.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole earth trembled violently.

The astonishing spiritual energy scattered in all directions, and a layer of colorful glow suddenly bloomed.

Soon, the glow dissipated, and the spring formed by the spiritual energy also disappeared.

"call!"

Tian Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was not relaxed, and Lin Xuan's expression was similar. Neither of them thought that the movement of destroying the spring was so large.

Originally, I thought that God would not be aware of it, but now it seems that it is purely wishful thinking not to disturb others.

At the same time, on the main peak of Tianmu Mountain, in a hidden cave, the dead man Kumu was meditating here. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, his old face was full of shock and anger, and there was a faint expression of bewilderment and fear .

With a flick of the sleeve robe, amidst the rumbling sound, the heavy stone door opened, and the real dead wood with a face sinking like water, walked out quickly.

It was already late at night, the moon was shining brightly and the stars were scarce. In the originally clear and calm night sky, countless light blue gas suddenly appeared inexplicably.
Those lumps of gas, the small ones are about ten feet in size, and the big ones are tens of feet in radius. The real dead wood looked up at the sky, his face was extremely ugly, and there was even a hint of despair.

His lips moved slightly, and a voice as thin as a mosquito came out: "Is it really Tianjue Tianmu sect?"

However, as the head of a faction, he quickly calmed down, and several ray of lights of different colors appeared in the sky.

It was still far from the beginning, but it didn't take long before it came to us.

The brilliance spread out, revealing the faces of seven immortal cultivators, varying in height, fat and thin, but each of them had an extraordinary aura, and they were all masters of the alchemy stage.

But the corners of their brows and eyes were all full of worry.

"Brother Sect Leader." Among them, the youngest elder, who seemed to be in his early thirties, said, "That was just now..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a mighty-looking big man: "Junior Brother Ning, what time is it, and you are still such a mother-in-law." Something happened to the famous Qiyao Valley?"

"That's right, the aura spilled out and scattered around. The spring must have been destroyed!" Another elder said with a solemn expression.

"But there is obviously Senior Brother Liu stationed there, and there are many restrictions. Although the power cannot be compared with the sea of ​​​​clouds, it is not a problem to trap the masters of the ordinary alchemy stage. What's more, even if they are lost, there should be no problem sending out a warning. , Could it be an old monster from the Nascent Soul stage sneaking in, so..." A yellow-faced monk analyzed with an ugly expression.

(End of this chapter)