Immortal Devil Transformation
Chapter 19 Decisions on the practice of holy places
This Yun Qin practitioner breathed deeply, grabbed the golden knife handle and drew the knife.
His name is Saturday.
He comes from Thunder Academy, which in recent years has even hidden its fame from the world, and is one of the most powerful practitioners in the Dragonsnake Side Army.
That's why he's here alone.
But he didn't expect to get out of a cave like this.
Cave practitioner, he has seen and killed many, but he has never seen such a powerful cave practitioner.
The body of the knife and the sheath friction, the scratching sound of the stinging ear, made his heart slightly calm, the soul power of his body not stingy penetrated into the gold knife in his hand, the moment the gold knife was pulled out, the light had diffused in all the symbols on the gold knife, a brilliant piece of electric light jumped on the knife, so that the gold knife was completely transformed into a lightning blade in his hand.
The air crackles and is even fueled by lightning by countless blue smokes.
On Saturday, all the rough grass around the body swept towards the outside, and he couldn't straighten it at all by the powerful breath that gushed out of him.
Yet Saturday's perfect body was instantly stiff, his hands trembling with this lightning blade, watching the cave practitioner walking across the street, only incredible and frightened were left in his confident and proud eyes.
The barbarian practitioner of the cave had no blade and no extra movement. He only slowly walked in, but the red light on him had turned intense into fire, into a truly fierce red light.
His whole person seemed to have burned, burned by the terrible temperatures emanating from him, and the air around him was completely distorted. He walked all the way in, and the rough grass on the ground was burned directly into coke, and then burned into a red ash. Behind him, a fire broke out.
Sunday's glowing face became increasingly pale, he suddenly thought of a legend, trembling all over his body, the soul power that had already erupted almost twice as fast from his meridian, the outburst of soul power beyond the limit made him make a dull grunt, the pale face became red, a bigger breath from the knife in his hand, a golden light protruded in the void, his hand no longer seemed to hold a long knife, but grabbed a huge bulb.
Saturday's body was like a light bulb, losing weight and flying off the ground, beheading the barbaric practitioner in a cave full of red flames.
Golden lightning touches the red flame.
The red flame suddenly became more red, like blood.
On Saturday, his body stopped in the air, and the world in his eyes instantly turned red.
At the moment of this blood-red devouring, Saturday was absolutely certain that the legend was true.
Legend has it that, like the Empire of Yunqin, Tang Tibet, and Darecklessness, there are also strong people in the cave that ordinary practitioners simply can't imagine.
Legend has it that a cavernous practitioner entered the Dragonsnake Mountains in the winter of the year and, by himself, collapsed the cloth defense of an important granary, and all the practitioners and sergeants who guarded that granary were turned into coke.
In the midst of the cave, there is really more strength than the presence of the saint.
On Saturday, he wanted to understand these things, and then he lost his life, and the heat suddenly poured into his chest.
The barbarian walked right past him.
A “whoop” sounded in the air, and on Saturday the body was wrapped in a blood-red flame, burning and falling to the ground.
The barbarian practitioner continued to walk forward, and the red light on his body became darker and darker, and the fire faded away without any damage.
The cave practitioner crossed a hill full of dates behind him on Saturday, entering a woodland of strange trees with broad leaves between red and yellow.
The forest suddenly sounded a very low sound of Sysoso. If there is a serpent gliding in it, no one can hear this low sound at all. However, this powerful cave practitioner is very human, and he heard it clearly, so he stopped, like a rock on a cold face, but there appeared to be a thick divine color.
“Since my uncle was killed here seven years ago by Yun Qin practitioners, no one in my Purgatory Mountain has been able to build this demonic flame determination. I didn't expect to see this demonic flame determination of my Purgatory Mountain today, and it is greatly colorful on you. ”
There were sighs rang from the woods.
The sound is still extremely low, as the silk sounds of countless long serpent parades converge in the woods, and even this cave practitioner cannot tell where the sound came from.
“My uncle was hunted down by Yun Qin practitioners. Before he died, he passed this practice on to you? ”
“It's just that this magic flame must never be practiced with the secret medicine and refining technique of my Purgatory Mountain... I can't believe you just rely on your own physique and force it to succeed. ”
The sigh sounds again, as a wind divides into countless filaments and frees in the woods.
The cave practitioner remained silent, but the red light appeared again.
“Rest assured, I have no ill will towards you. ”
“Since my uncle passed on your practice, you are also my disciple of Purgatory Mountain, and I am at the same door, how can I harm you? And I came here for the same purpose as you... I didn't let Yun Qin succeed, I wanted to deal with the practitioners of Yun Qin. ”
The sound of silk converged into a sudden feeling of calm and gentleness.
The cave practitioner still did not speak, but seemed to understand every word the man had said. He nodded and all the red light on his body disappeared again.
“Come on, let's intercept two people first. ”
“I'm afraid I can't handle it alone. ”
Such a voice sounded hidden in the woods, then silenced.
......
…...
Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman in a relaxed light yellow blouse and General Yun Qin with a giant axe leads the way around the swamp growing huge black lotus blossoms.
A tree in the low valley in front of them is like a peach tree, but it grows very tall, and the slightly red fruit on it is all pigeon egg sized.
Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's footsteps gradually slowed, and after a long period of silence, he turned to the colder General Yun Qin beside him and said: “Seven years ago, Professor Qin of your college and Mr. He of our college killed a practitioner of Purgatory Mountain here... and Dixie Fei and I were there. ”
General Yun Qin, who was carrying a giant axe, did not speak for a moment, but looked at the front in a cold way.
“Now I feel the same smell as the Purgatory Mountain practitioner seven years ago.” The Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman said with a low voice that only two people could hear: "The fire on his body... is real fire enough to burn a man quickly... so if you want to kill him, you must also kill him quickly...”
This General Yun Qin does not understand the meaning of this sentence at this moment, but he knows that if Huang Mei Swordsman just said so, he will soon understand.
So he didn't say much, just nodded.
Right between his nods, where he had been staring, there was already a red light.
The cave practitioner, who did not look very tall * compared to other cave warriors, has walked out step by step.
The red light on his body became more and more fierce, and outside of him, it began to become substance.
General Yun Qin, with a huge axe on his back, nodded again at the Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman.
With his head nodded, a loud noise burst in the calm night, Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's body, already like a sword, burst into the sky and shot at the cave practitioner.
At the same time, General Yun Qin began to run wildly. His feet fell heavily on the ground, trampling the sound of the earth's roar, which was no less than the footsteps of this barbaric practitioner like a drum of war.
“Huh!”
Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's hands swayed in the air. The pounding smell and light emanating from his body and hands caused his body to cross more than a dozen lengths of distance continuously. He instantly reached the front of the barbarian practitioner, but his toes did not touch the ground at all.
Without any contact, his mouth was already muffled, and a bloody thread appeared to have been lifted instantly, a heavy object that could not normally be lifted at all, the raw screen was broken, his hands were still in front of his body, and he did not touch the long sword on his back, but the long sword on his back emitted a loud dragon bark, which turned into a loud sword, and stabbed the heart of the cave practitioner with horrible speed and power.
The barbarian practitioner shouted.
He had a lot of blood on his body, and the horrific sword traveled through it, slowing down. His hands were raised, closed, and the sword, with its meteor-like power, was clamped together.
“Boom!”
A fierce group of gas with innumerable Mars exploded with his palms crossed by a flying sword, expanding in all directions, a piece of plant scorched black and burning.
The flying sword cannot be inched in.
Yellow eyebrow swordsman's whole body was yellow, his hair, eyebrows were scorched black, but his body flew to the sky without any pause. His white jade-like hand was stretched out, holding the sword he had shot down a few feet earlier, "Yu!” One voice, holding a fiery red charcoal fire on his hand, gave off an unpleasant smell of scorched flesh, his back, the upper layer of his arm became coarse and black, extending towards his body, yet he once again sounded a dull low drink, a pound of extreme power injected again into his flying sword.
“Huh!”
The flying sword slipped forward in the hands of the barbarian practitioner and penetrated the barbarian's chest.
A bloodbath like lava erupted into flames.
At the same time, the cloak wrapped around the giant axe behind General Yunqin's head, silent as iron, burst into pieces and broke into pieces and danced, revealing a giant axe with a lonely silver star-like inscription on it.
His brilliant silver white light on the axe extinguished everything, making this dark heaven and earth, all daylight.