Immortal Devil Transformation

The horror of the flying sword lies not only in the fact that the messenger must have the power of soul to leave the body, injecting the amazing impact of the cultivation of the saint between the heavens and the earth, but also in the unpredictable speed of its arrows and the ability to change the direction of flight at will.

The swordsman, the weak, kills hundreds of steps, the strong, kills thousands of steps.

Yet even the so-called weak among them are already among the strongest in the world!

Until then, the Ghost Master completely understood why Nangong Mihong was able to walk into this deep alley courtyard and why there was no broken sound of arrows.

Because only such an assassination of a flying sword can kill so many practitioners ambushed at so high a speed.

Previously, these practitioners killed Lori, just so she could quickly locate the practitioners.

……

“Huh!" “Huh!” “Boo!” “Boo! ”

Even though the other side was incredibly powerful, and the corpses of so many monks were trampled into the small courtyard, but the Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Guard personally chose it, but there was no fear and retreat, only moments after the first appearance of the sword shadow, the four great knife winds sounded.

Obviously, both Sirius guards have experience fighting the flying sword. At the moment of removing the card slot on the back and putting two giant knife engines that appear too wide and long in the hand, there was no movement of the flying sword above the head, but the first time, like two shields, protected the left and right sides of the Ghost Warrior. Two giant knives longer than the uncentralized body of the South Palace swallowed blue light, crossed in front of the faces of the two people, reflecting the metal masks of the two Sirius guards more prominent.

If there is blue mercury flowing through all the inscriptions on the armor of the two people, the bright light becomes brighter and brighter, the chest and the inscriptions behind them are connected to two blue wolves, as if to jump off the cold and heavy armor at any time.

Fighting with the flying sword limits the space for the flying sword, otherwise it will never keep up with the speed of the flying sword.

Together, the two Sirius guards, the void around the Ghost Division, left almost nothing but the sky.

In the face of the sharp fall of the flying sword, the ghost master's expression was calm, his entire body suddenly force, the green shark skin sheath sword in his hand sounded a clear voice, a colorful sword light popped out of his hand, accurately slashing the sword behind his head.

The high-speed flying sword eye was about to be cut by his speckled sword light, but suddenly made a strange emergency stop in the air, then the speed suddenly more than doubled, side by side, wonderfully avoided the area covered by this sword, shouted, beheaded the back neck of the ghost master, unable to speak weird spiritual movement.

The two Sirius Weiwei were still just holding on to an area in front of him, and watched as the Ghost Master's sword was empty, but only saw his left hand flip backwards, as if he had eyes behind him.

“When” a golden iron shocked, the spirited sword shadow was struck hard and fell by the black dagger on his left hand.

Because of its strong impact, the Ghost Master's black dagger was shocked and pressed against his back neck, pressing out a shallow wound and bleeding like an earthworm.

The flying sword that fell in the eye was a sharp beat, and it traveled fast on the ground, suddenly vertically upwards, and stabbed him in the face of the Sirius guard on his left.

However, the shade of calm and shade on the Ghost Master's face did not seem to have changed, only slightly deflected his head, his eyes constantly staring at this fast and almost unusual sword shadow.

“Drink!”

The Sirius Wei drank coldly and slaughtered him with a knife toward the sword that glided up like an armored fish on his chest.

The flying sword swung like a fallen leaf and swept past with the blade of this long blue knife.

But at this point, the Sirius guard's other knife had also been severely slaughtered.

“When!”

This flying sword of Nangong Mi was severely slashed again.

The Heavenly Wolf Guard under the Seat of the Great General showed once again a mysterious and powerful power, but at this moment, Nangong's uncentric face appeared slightly pale, but her fingers were extended and pointed forward.

The wind was excited around her fingertips, and a pounding force seemed to arise between her and the heavens and the earth, penetrating into a sword that seemed to have lost its power to fall.

“Huh!”

Her handless flying sword made a more fierce whistle sound. It was a hard-boiled, long sword mark dragged out on the face of the blue knife, carrying a wave of Mars, and stabbed directly and severely into the Sirius' metal mask.

Blood splattered with the cracking sound of metal, but the Sirius' courage reached a terrible level. He didn't even make a scream. At the same time as the sword stabbed him, he abandoned the knife with his hands and grabbed the sword stabbed from his right eye orbit.

The handless sword struggled intensely between the metal fingers, cutting out a brilliant flame, emitting a bitter metal friction sound, and retreated from the Sirius' hands.

Blood rapidly poured out of the cracks in his hands in front of his eyes, and Wesson's cold body swung, seemingly falling forward drunk.

But at this point, the Ghost Master had also let go of his slender sword, a strange and astonishing smell coming from his hands.

A red, textured blue beacon emerged from his hands like a cloud roll, instantly containing a flying sword roll that had just broken out of the Sirius' orbit and fingers.

The flying sword struggled in the green beard, where the soul power and heavenly and earth energy roared, making a sharp crying sound of children.

For a moment, even the noise of the walrus in the distance stopped.

“Lao Shenhuan! You... you are Xiyi Liucou! ”

Nanshan Twilight, looking at this green razor that houses the central flying sword net of Nangong like a fishing net, instantly discovered a huge conspiracy and lost its voice.

As the Ghost Master abandoned his sword, his face had become unusually pale.

……

The sword is called "Solo Ghost”, a powerful soul soldier from Xianyi College, one of the three university colleges of Yunqin, and can shine a glorious sword at night.

The name “Luo God”, Yun Qin people will call the ghost monster appearing in the nightmare Luo God. In Lin Xie's view, it is of course very superstitious Yun Qin people have blamed the ghost Luo God in this nightmare for crying at night since ancient times. Once there are children crying at night, they need to do something to get rid of Luo God. However, in the original fifteen parts of Xiyi, one tribe was the Lord God of Feng Luo, worshipping and worshipping. Some of the symbols on their blades were red ghosts, the Lord God.

Everyone in the Yunqin Army knows that the ghost master who follows the sniffer General is also a powerful practitioner, but few people see him, because the ghost master has a unique spirit soldier of the Immortal College, and many practitioners in Nanshan Twilight and this Bituan Army think that the ghost master comes from the Immortal College.

However, Luo Shenhuan, who specializes in restraining arrows and flying swords and other objects, is a unique soul soldier of a part of the Xiyi diaspora who has been reduced to locusts, and such a soul soldier can master the magic of the script only by practicing from a young age and communicating with air and blood... only the powerful practitioner of the Xiyi diaspora can control it!

All these years, the general of the people did not know how many “Locusts of Xiyi" were killed. Half of his military work stemmed from it. Even the captured practitioners of Xiyi could never be used by him. This is the hatred built up by the sea of blood of the Dead Mountains... but his most loyal army master, who is actually those in Xiyi!

Before Dean Zhang Yingguang Yingxi Yi XV, the involvement of Xiyi XV and Yunqin's army did not know how long it had lasted. This kind of family extinction, the accumulated hatred is simply irreconcilable. These Xiyi locusts and the Yunqin army have no possibility of cooperating at all. Others do not know the details of the ghost master, but it is impossible to smell the moon without knowing the details of the ghost master... This can only show that this Xiyi Liucou, at least some of them, cooperated with the general of the sniffer under the power of earthquake!

Yun Qin... This powerful Bi Luan army, its own duty is to guard the border gates and destroy all of these liquor corps, however, this official army has colluded with this liquor corps!

Nanshan Twilight knew a lot about smelling the moon, knew his harshness and boldness, was familiar with his means of doing things, but did not expect him to be so bold!

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The world thinks the Ghost Master is a powerful swordsman.

Even his first strike gave the impression.

But no one thought he was a powerful practitioner in Xiyi.

On the flying sword was captured by the hands of the flesh and the Sirius guard with their final strength. His “Lao Shenhuan” was like the barbaric god who suppressed the dragon, wrapped tightly around the un-central flying sword of the South Palace.

The flying sword jumps in the blue face and the symbol of the god flowing with red light, and cannot be undressed for a moment.

At this point, there was a sudden surge of energy between the heavens and the earth.

In the deep alley, in a breath, not knowing how many large tree leaves were shaken off and sprinkled in the sky, as if winter had suddenly descended.

A dark red arrow from an unknown distance brought a swirl of wind and arrived towards the back of the South Palace, slightly thin.

This dark red arrow is slightly longer than the usual arrow arrow, all metallic, flashing a cold light, and has several metal wings on its body, making this dark red arrow fly faster and more stable than the usual arrow!

In addition to the wind pedestrians of Qingyu College, there are some powerful archers in the world. Nangong did not enter this deep alley courtyard, killing so many archers and practitioners, yet there is one of the most powerful archers hidden, hidden somewhere in the deep alley that she did not even notice, until this time, cooperated with the ghost master to launch this blow.

The horror of smelling the Great General is not only his own horror, but also the horror of the ghost division and the Sirius Guard under his seat, and there are also many powerful and special practitioners under his seat.

The flying sword still cannot be undressed in the green beard, and this deep red arrow carries the power of terror and falls straight on the back of the uncentral South Palace.