Tempered Immortal

Chapter 4365 Small hair ball and the ancestor of ancient beasts
Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, but at this moment he really couldn't think of a good idea.

The strength of this mysterious monster is too outrageous, almost to the point where it is not much more than Tian Xiang's. Although the True Spirit Transformation Sword Art can resist it, on the surface it seems to be evenly matched, but in this way, my energy will be involved. Nearly half more.

How will the rest face Tian Xiang, the number one true immortal?
It can be said that the defeat is doomed!
hateful!

Lin Xuan naturally couldn't accept this result.

But there is no good plan, alas, if only I can raise such a powerful spirit beast.

Wait, spirit beast?
I didn't raise a little furball.

It's a bit unreliable, but overall it's pretty solid.

Although deep in Lin Xuan's heart, he didn't think the little furball could defeat the guy in front of him.

But at this moment, where there is no time to make more choices, he is almost desperate now, so he just treats the dead horse as a living horse and heals it.

Having made such a decision in his heart, Lin Xuan threw out the spirit beast bag.

Throwing out a sword qi casually, what was waiting was the sound of snoring and sleeping.

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while.

The fluffy furball's eyes were closed tightly, and the snot was blown into bubbles as it breathed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan doubted his own choice. He actually wanted to rely on the little guy in front of him to deal with this behemoth. Isn't it a bit of a joke.

However, Tian Xiang's pupils in the distance narrowed slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "This is a primordial beast, you... where did you get it?"

Primordial Divine Beast?

It was the first time Lin Xuan heard this title.

I don't even know what it is, but Tian Xiang's fearful expression is true.

I found the treasure.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and threw the little fur ball out of his hand without saying a word.

Yes, like that behemoth.

In the middle of the flight, the opponent has already sprayed out hundreds of beams of light, and the fear is obvious.

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Faced with such a terrible crisis, the little guy certainly couldn't pretend to be asleep all the time. Just after waking up, his face changed drastically, and he covered his eyes with the wings on his back.

A frightened expression looks extremely cute, but there is a milky white halo spreading from the surface of its body.

Even the real dragons and phoenixes might be exempted from those light beams, and the rest of the real spirits are even more afraid of them.

But as soon as it came into contact with the milky white halo emanating from the little fur ball, it immediately disintegrated.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

And the ancestor of the ancient beast was furious, abandoning the true spirit and rushing over.

Although his body was huge, he moved very quickly. His sharp claws shone with a fierce luster, and he grabbed the little fur ball.

There is no law of strength, but the power is only stronger than the full power of a real dragon, but not weaker.

The furball is in danger!

After all, with its small size, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like it's good at melee combat.

The little guy really had a frightened look on his face.

It seemed that it was too late to hide, but its volume expanded by more than a thousand times in an instant, and it also turned into a colossus.

But the image still hasn't changed at all.

Although it has become bigger, it is still cute and cute.

Facing such a powerful enemy, is it useful to become bigger?
Just as Lin Xuan was sweating for it, the little guy flew the ancient beast ancestor fan away with one wing.

Sturdy is the only description.

But it doesn't have the consciousness of a strong man, and it still has a crying face.

"Meow..."

The little guy yelled, but perhaps because of his larger size, the sound sounded similar to thunder, and then a beam of light was ejected from its eyes, which flickered for a while and then turned into a golden talisman.

It is extremely miraculous, like the ancestor of the ancient beast drifting past.

It seems to be in a hurry.

The ancestor of the ancient beast was also furious.

A sharp sword energy shot out from the surface of its body, viciously slashing like the golden talisman.

For a while, the rumbling sound was endless, and it was difficult for both sides to distinguish the winner or loser.

But Lin Xuan was extremely satisfied with the result. Originally, a dead horse was regarded as a living horse doctor, but the little fur ball was so upbeat.

Lin Xuan didn't care what the Primordial Beast was. All in all, at this moment, he could challenge Tian Xiang again.

Taking a breath, all the spirits transformed by the Jiugong Xujiu sword flew back.

Lin Xuan's eyes shone fiercely, and he spit out an obscure and simple incantation in his mouth. Then he clenched his hands, and the piercing sound came to his ears. The true spirit above his head, which seemed to have substance, turned into a phantom again and shattered inch by inch. up.

All of the ninety-nine 81 true spirits were like this, and after being shattered, they turned into tens of thousands of fist-sized runes.

Each one is sparkling, mysterious and extraordinary.

"fall!"

Lin Xuan let out a low drink.

Those magical runes seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards Lin Xuan, enveloping him inside.

Like a gust of wind and rain, it disappeared from the surface of Lin Xuan's body.

Afterwards, five-coloured colored glaze, gorgeous rays of light gushed out from the surface of Lin Xuan's body like flames.

The flames were extremely dazzling, and what was even more unbelievable was that there was a spirituality in the shaking, and after a while, a set of armor was actually condensed.

Armor of the True Spirit!

Since the ancestor of the ancient beast has a small fur ball to deal with, Lin Xuan of course has to transform into his strongest form, or that sentence, quick battle, after all, it is not his real strength now, there is a time limit, Lin Xuan is afraid of night long dreams, so he just wants to We must settle with Tian Xiang as soon as possible.

Lin Xuan is already familiar with the armor of the true spirit transformed by the sword art of transforming the true spirit, but this time, its power is different from usual.

The Jiugong Xuyu sword has been refined into a Dacheng version, and the armor in front of him is also transformed from ninety-nine 81 kinds of true spirit armor, which is naturally different from usual!

The power is boundless.

But it's not over yet.

Lin Xuan took a breath, and Xiao Luotian's figure with nine heads and eighteen arms emerged behind him. The golden light and glazed glass were also full of mysterious and powerful aura.

He rushed towards Lin Xuan.

boom!
Perfectly integrated with the armor, not only did Lin Xuan have many more arms and heads behind his back, but his aura also skyrocketed a lot.

It has reached an unbelievable level.

Even faintly surpassed Tian Xiang's level.

A showdown!
Needless to say, Tian Xiang's expression was extremely ugly.

How did things get to this point.

He clearly has the overall advantage, so how could he be overtaken by the opponent head-on?
Shocked and angry!
Depression is even more difficult to put into words clearly.

But things have come to this point, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to kill Lin Xuan here as soon as possible, otherwise if it is delayed, God knows what will happen again.

To decide the outcome as soon as possible, there is no difference in the two people's thoughts on this point.

(End of this chapter)