Immortal Devil Transformation

The world's martial arts are all the killing techniques that have been sharpened during the years of conscription and killing, without half the tricks, some are just harsh and precise.

This accuracy includes not only the precision of the position of the hand, but also the precision of the timing of the hand.

At this moment, Xue Wantao's blow was precisely when Lin Xie had just landed, and her feet were not ready for strength.

So Lin Xi only came and gave out the knife.

The knife in his hand fell from the bottom up, such as the Black Falls roll, chopping to Xue Wantao to grab his face-to-face hand.

He focuses on this hand of Xue Wantao, but for a moment he did not care about the emerald green sword that cut into his belly, because he knew perfectly well that for his knife and this hand of Xue Wantao, this emerald green sword was a later matter.

The knife and the hand were in contact.

Jiang Jiaoyi's black knife surface is also a symbol that engraves the finesse of flowers. It is not an ordinary side-soldier knife, but a soul soldier.

Even if Lin Xi's cultivation at this moment has not reached the Great Soul Master, he cannot penetrate the soul power into the Soul Soldier, and can not hold the true power of the Soul Soldier, but it is sufficient to cut the flesh of the practitioners under the State Soldier.

Xue Wantao gave Lin Xi a strong feeling, but the sense of oppression was not as strong as Uncle Liu's, so he should not have reached the rank of national sergeant yet.

However, this sharp soul soldier and Xue Wantao's hand touched each other, but there was no blood to spill out, and there was no shaking force that Lin Xie could take advantage of.

Lincenton's face changed slightly.

Xue Wantao's five fingers pinched the blade with the utmost precision, like an iron plier, clamped Lin Ying's black long knife to death, and also dragged Lin Ying's people at this moment.

Xue Wantao's face was sarcastic, and the tip of the short sword in his right hand had already broken Lin Xie's belly.

Lin Xi's left arm grabbed the sword.

“When”! A crisp sound broke his arm without being severed by this equally sharp sword, but a metal Mars erupted.

Meanwhile, Lin Xi's feet finally stamped back on the ground. With this pushing force, he pulled the knife. The black knife finally slipped out between Xue Wantao's five fingers. His whole person backwards tumbled out, the clothes in his small abdomen split, a light wound on his skin, bleeding.

Xue Wantao did not chase immediately, he just looked at Lin Yue's cracked cuffs, looked at the rudimentary metal guard that appeared inside, and scoffed coldly: “It's just an intermediate soulmaster's cultivation, how can you say goodbye to me? ”

Lin Xi glanced at the wound in her abdomen and looked at Xue Wantao's shady face. She deeply frowned: “You are not trying to grab me... but to kill me. ”

Xue Wantao looked at Lin Xi and nodded: “You're right. Although there are a lot of stronger practitioners than me tonight, I'm afraid I'm the only one who dares to kill you directly. ”

Lin Xieyebrows wrinkled tighter and looked at the young practitioner of the Criminal Division coldly. “Then why do you dare? ”

“Be simple, because I am a dead man, ready to die at all times, so I dare not and dare not say it.” Xue Wantao looked despicably at Lin Xie and said: “And this time I am only pursuing a fugitive, even if he is going to die, although it will certainly cause some anger, there is a good chance that he will not have to risk his life for you. ”

Lin Xi said calmly: "Who are you? ”

Xue Wantao glanced at Lin Xi. "You don't have to know that. ”

“To be honest, I don't like being chopped up, I don't like the profession of the dead. It doesn't seem to me that even if you don't fear death anymore, you don't tell the difference between good and bad, you just know that with the master's intentions to kill or be killed, it doesn't make any difference to a dog.” Lin Xie looked at Xue Wantao and said seriously.

Xue Wantao laughed and said: "If I kill you, you will have nothing to like or dislike. ”

“Then I'll do my best to kill you.” Lin Xie looked at Xue Wantao and said: “I will try to make you a real, dead taxi. ”

“My arm is numb from one of my shocks. Do you want to kill me for deliberately delaying the recovery of so much crap?” Xue Wantao looked at Lin Xi and seemed to see Lin Xi's heart. After a cold smile, he stopped saying anything. There was no trick. He stepped out and a simple sword stabbed Lin Xie.

Lin Xi's body squatted down slightly.

Speed and strength were the most effective means when high-order practitioners were dealing with low-order practitioners. However, in the face of Xue Wantao, who merely used speed and strength to the ultimate straight stab, he did not evade, just squatted, then suddenly forged. Instead, he took the sword and stabbed at Xue Wantao with all his strength.

The knife in his hand grew much longer than Xue Wantao's short sword, so the cold blade, earlier than the short sword, approached each other's flesh and blood.

However, Xue Wantao still has a hand, a hand that is precise and powerful to the extreme.

His hand fell on the knife, and he pinched the blade again. This black knife in Lin Yue's hand was cut into a mountain and stuck to death.

Xue Wantao's long sword did not change any castration, lightning penetrated Lin Xie's body.

This sword was originally directly stabbed Lin Yi's heart pulse, because Lin Yi squatted slightly upward, stabbed Lin Yi's left chest, and pierced the shoulder blade behind Lin Yi's back, instantly penetrating the tip of a small intercept.

Blood spilled from Lin Xi's body.

His face instantly became unusually pale due to pain, yet his left hand was raised raw, with a lot of energy accumulated, like a heavy hammer, and hit hard on the back of his knife.

Green sword body and bone friction, teeth sour sound, more blood spilled out, yet Xue Wantao's ridiculous eyes were slightly contracted in an instant, the short sword in his hand seemed not to be flesh, but a thick piece of leather, so that he could not turn the sword body for a moment, opening a larger wound on Lin Eve's body.

What shocked him even more was that Lin Xie at this moment could still burst out such a force as if he hadn't been stabbed.

“Boom!”

He pinched Lin Yifeng's five fingers and emitted a bright yellow light. He had a powerful aura in his body. He shook open on the knife, blocking Lin Yifeng's power to drive the blade forward.

Lin Xi's right-hand tiger mouth holding the knife and his left hand pressed against the back of the knife also spilled blood.

His face grew paler and his body trembled uncontrollably, but his hands held tighter and harder instead of leaving the black knife.

He even heard flesh splitting in his hands, but under his continued force, the black blade fell down an inch into Xue Wantao's palm.

Blood flowed along the blade from Xue Wantao's palm, Xue Wantao's hands shuddered unconsciously slightly, shrinking.

Lin Xi made another sudden effort silently.

He bit his teeth tight, the blood dripping from his lips and his feet stuck dead in the dirt underground.

The black knife slipped along Xue Wantao's palm and the blade instantly pierced Xue Wantao's chest.

Xue Wantao looked at the tip of the knife that had not entered his chest and the blood-burning appeared, and his eyes poured out an incredible color.

In a flash of stagnation, he made an injured beast howl.

This voice is very similar to the howl before the death of Shun Yun. Shun Yun is unwilling to die in the hands of the practitioner who is so different from himself, and he is not convinced that Lin Xie can actually hurt himself.

Boom, the air in front of his entire right leg shook, his knee, hit Lin Ying's lower body hard.

Lin Xi's left hand loosened from the knife, drooling, and his arm blocked him from this knee crash.

“When!”

Even with Zhang Ping and Jiang Jiaoyi's protective arm on his arm, the powerful force instantly made a cracking sound in his arm, and his entire person was hit upside down.

The sword of the green sword flew out of his body as he reversed, bringing a bright stream of blood between the sword and his flipped body.

Xue Wantao glanced backwards at Lin Eve and looked down at his left hand.

And then he howled again, and real pain and fear howled.

The black knife was still tightly held in Lin Xi's hand, however, all five fingers of his left hand had fallen to the ground, leaving only half his palm, and the white bones seemed to be soaked with blood and water, which looked terrible.

At the moment of flight-out, Lin Xie only did one thing, using all his strength, and turned the black knife of his right hand.

His knife tip had withdrawn from Xue Wantao's chest, but Xue Wantao's left hand was still pinched on the knife.

So Xue Wantao's five fingers fell out of his hand like five tiny radishes.

……

Lin Xi landed on the ground.

Even as he trains in equilibrium every day, he has difficulty controlling his equilibrium at this moment and falls to the ground.

His left shoulder was fleshly blurred, his left arm was weakly drooping, between the right fingers holding the handle of the long knife, blood was also dripping out, however, he held the knife to the ground, controlled the tremor of his body, quickly stood up.

Looking at his chest was also a wound rolling over, holding his left hand and slapping him, Xue Wantao remained incredible, and his face showed some proud ridicule.

“Low-order practitioners can also kill high-end practitioners… I told you I would do my best to kill you. ”

Lin Xi panted and lifted the black knife in his hand, ready to approach Xue Wantao, whose wound was more severe than his own.

The moment is the best time to kill this practitioner, and the other party comes with the most real intent to kill, and naturally it is unlikely that he will succeed.

Xue Wantao suddenly laughed madly and laughed madly: “Lin Xi... even so, do you think you can kill me, do you think I'm the only one in this mountain? If you get hurt like this, can you get away with it? ”

Although he did not expect Lin Xie to have such a strong and resilient will, his chest injury near the heart was more severe than Lin Xie's, after all, his cultivation and perception were much higher than Lin Xie's. In his sudden outburst of mad laughter, Lin Xie paused, and then he heard some slight treading on the ground.