Immortal Devil Transformation

She has two swords.

And this brilliant purple sword is far more powerful than the silver elongated sword.

Substantial purple glow like flames scattered through the air like butterflies.

This purple sword still pierces the dark carotid artery.

The long, blood-soaked knife in Shadow's hand shifted slightly towards her head.

However, the long sword in her hand did not change the castration at all. Instead, some madness appeared in her eyes under the silver and white mask.

She wasn't crazy, but she was doing crazy things all the time.

With a suffocating smell of iron and blood, the shadow of darkness that never seemed to yield slightly raised its head and, for the first time, faced its silver-white masked Mori cold-blooded opponent.

This shadow is not afraid of death, but it is not worthy of his desperation in the present circumstances.

So he chose to give in.

His left hand emitted a luminous yellow light, and when the sharp blade was about to touch his neck, his left hand was backhanded and his back struck the sword of the purple sword.

“Bang!”

There was a blast in the air.

A blood stain appeared on the back of his hand, while Chen Feirong's body sank, and then he hit him in the back of his hand and rolled out towards the front. “You go to another carriage.” A clear voice also came out of her mouth.

That's what Jiang Jiaoyi said.

……

The man with the long, soft beard still stands still.

He looked up slightly at the hillside of the turbulent grass and covered his throat with a white handkerchief with some bleeding blood. He looked cold at Lin Xie and Lin Lin Han, who had rushed down.

He waited for them to die.

But all of a sudden, his eyes went out of anger and he made a very low, very sharp scream: "I will make you want to live, not die! ”

Because he saw Lin Xi and Lin Lin Han rushing down and ignoring him, he actually rushed straight to the back of that hand with a bloody shadow.

When an arrow shot him in the lower body and an arrow shot him in the throat, the behaviour of the two men made him feel even more neglected.

He could not stand such neglect.

In this extremely low scream, the bloody white handkerchief in his hand was thrown into the air, his toes connected to the ground, rushing towards Lin Xi and the edges, because of the speed, even a slight residue, while the black cape on him was dragged straight in the air by the strong wind he brought, making a hunting noise.

More than a dozen shadows rushed up towards the giggle of another carriage, and the practitioner with the long, bloody red sword had vacated.

He did not even turn around, a little under the toe, the land under his feet shook, his entire body was like a violation of the laws of nature, in a gently drifting position in the eyes of others to fly out, directly into the air over the head of Chen Feirong, who had just risen.

Then the knife in his hand fell from the top to the bottom, like a bloody waterfall.

Chen Feirong's eyes were red.

The knife had no tricks, but the timing had reached its limit, and she had no time to hide behind her back, so the silver sword in her right hand greeted her for the first time.

When the sound of ”When," this silver sword was directly shocked down, it could not resist this sword, but Chen Feirong's purple sword on his left hand has also greeted him, "When!” As soon as this purple sword intersects the blood knife, a pale blue sword has risen from behind her.

Lin Xi jumped high behind her and a sword struck the practitioner over his head.

The practitioner's left hand was also extended at this time.

Lin Xi also suffered the same result as Jiang Jiaoyi.

The pale blue sword in his hand flew out with the blood in his hand, as did his entire body.

Chen Feirong below took a step backwards. In the mouth of the silver mask, a strand of blood bled out.

The practitioner with the bloody knife drifted backwards.

Just one blow, he struck out Lin Yi's long sword. Chen Feirong was injured by the shock of Hardson.

“Carriage! ”

But Lin Xi's sword fell out of his hand and flew backwards, while Lin Xi issued an incredibly firm cold drink!

He said that to Yonghan.

This practitioner with a blood red knife is still far above Chen Feirong. If he is not a high-ranking master of spirits, he may also be a master!

Such a person should never have appeared here.

Neither the man with the long beard, nor this man, as long as there is one person here, there is no chance that they will win at all.

But he didn't have the luxury to kill them either, just to rely on his unique ability to know the identity of the long-suffering man and what kind of deal they made.

……

By the time she washed down, Lin had already spoken to Ben Linghan in the morning. Her only goal was the carriage.

At this moment, Lin Xi's voice was unbeatably cold, and Lin Han jumped at all costs, using all his strength, and hit the nearest carriage.

No one can understand Lin Xi's ideas and plans.

Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong can't, neither can she. A practitioner with a long blood knife and a man with a long, tender scratch can't do it.

If everyone dies, what can you do if you can see what's in the trunk before you die?

Are these cultivators… just a bunch of dead men, in the mountains and woods around here, there are cultivators hiding their eyes?

It's harder to prevent because you can't imagine.

“Pong!”

At the moment of Lin Xi's heavy landing, Lin Haan had already hit the carriage.

She held a short sword in both hands, and the short sword fell deep into the car wall, but she waved vigorously between them, but was caught by the big hand, difficult to move.

Her face suddenly became whiter.

The inner walls of this carriage are embedded in thick steel!

The gentle bearded man is only a few steps away from her.

But at this moment, the man with the long, soft beard raised his head slightly.

Are there really other practitioners?

He saw, sometime in the dark, not far from his carriage, a shadow not so tall as a ghost.

A black light came out of front of this ghostly shadow that he didn't even know when it would appear, in front of him.

The sudden appearance of this shadow and this black light made him feel a little strange, so he had a soldier's blade in his hand.

A white rugged smell struck this black light.

The black light broke apart, and then deeper and thicker, blinding him to the night, covered him.

This black light is a strange, instantly releasing a very dark glass bullet.

……

Neither Lin Xi nor Chen Fei Rong saw the sudden emergence of this practitioner who did not belong to them.

Because the practitioner with the long, bloody knife had stepped out and cut it down just as the black light opened towards the man with the long, soft beard.

Even with Lin Xi's interference, Chen Feirong had been struck by a previous knife, but in the face of this knife, Chen Feirong did not give in.

The irrelevant source of soul power in her body penetrated into the hands of the two swords, and the silver and purple swords in her hands were once again turned into meteors and butterflies, crossing up to meet the knife.

At the moment when the sword intersects, some of her silver mask mouth bleeds out, but she still has no retreat. Instead, the swords make a sharp friction sound, locking each other's blood knife hard. “Go!” At the same time, she gave Lin Xie a resolute and extremely strong drink.

Lin Xi's eyes flashed sharply and his eyes stopped on the window of the carriage where Lin Han was located.

But at this moment, the blast of dust spreads instantly, covering him with a thicker night.

Almost a physical intuition, Lin Xie closed her eyes and even held her breath. The whole person jumped up empty-handed. According to the memory of a breath ago, her feet were in front of her, and she slammed into the window of the carriage.

“Bang!”

The wagon window was slipped open, and Lin Xi did not break into the window like some of the movie scenes he was familiar with. Instead, he was heavily struck by a backlash. At the moment of the fall, he heard the windows knock on heavy gold iron.

At the moment the back touches the field, Lin Xie feels a raging wind and the light shines in front of her.

So he didn't do anything extra, he just opened his eyes.

He stopped at once.

With a red flag flying in the hands of a man with a long yellow beard, real flames appear in this red flag's superficial firecloud-like symbol beneath his soul.

The white colour in his hand had collapsed, but his chest was unknown to have been injured by something, and a bloody sickness was spreading on his silk shirt.

The ghostly practitioner had come closer and hidden in the shadow of a carriage.

The time at this moment is a little cloudy.

The eyes of the vast majority of people are drawn to what's in the carriage.

A metal armor with a black cape sits in the car like a demon god.

The ancient ruby blue symbol on the surface of the black metal, even without a soul power penetration, emits flowing light, as if there were ruby blue blood flowing in this armor.

The armor is completely enclosed, even the eyes are sealed with two white, transparent crystals, making the armor itself more like a living creature.

Fully enclosed armored helmets also have a braid, all with a precious blue edge.

Arms, elbows, knees, legs… all have winged edges.

On the armored front chest full of muscle and bone-like texture, there is also a black text diagram of the world: "Demon! ”

Heavenly Demon Heavy Armor!

This is another sacred place in the world, even the Green Palace must keep the heavenly armor of the God-fearing Purgatory Mountain!

Lin Xi has not seen much armor, but this armor occupies a prominent position in the Green Palace.

Although the Yunqin practice method is orthodox, the study of military blades and symbols has been greatly ahead of Tang Tibet and Darecklessness. The soul soldiers and armor of Yunqin practitioners have always dominated.

But the reckless Purgatory Mountain also has two powerful armor types, Night Demon and Heavenly Demon.

The manufacturing difficulties of the "Night Demon” and the "Blue King”, the main battle heavy in the Yun Qin side army, are estimated to differ considerably, as both are repeated on the battlefield. The strength and armor defense level of the two focus on soul strength are similar, but the weight of the Night Armor itself is nearly a quarter lighter than that of the Green King, which means more agile movement and less soul power consumption, wearing this armor fight can be more durable.

And the heavenly demons are very rare in their heavenly armor.

Because this itself is the elite disciple of Purgatory Mountain, cultivated by the Peak Great Soul Master above, it is possible to obtain, the strength of the soul is the powerful armor of the Emperor!

This armor, which can only be manufactured by the master of Purgatory Mountain, is simply not what Silver Two can buy!

Lin Xi was stunned by what was traded in this compartment, and his eyes swept to the practitioner with the long blood knife. Through the fire at this time, for the first time, he really saw the practitioner's face. He couldn't help but open his mouth, but was surprised at the lack of any sound.