Immortal Devil Transformation

At this moment, General Yun Qin's giant axe is still full of five or six positions from the cave practitioner who is burning blood flames, but the brilliant silver and white light from his giant axe flowed out of the axe blade, forming a brilliant light point, flying out, instantly attacking the cave practitioner's chest.

This chop of a huge axe that weighs a lot more than a man's, eventually turns into a lone star-like bright spot. It doesn't seem like a weird feeling.

Yet the power of this lone star-like bright spot is not at all under the sword of Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman beyond his limits, and the powerful power instantly presses the blood flames behind the cave practitioner.

Cave practitioners are now in a complete impasse with Wong Mei Swordsman.

Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's sword tip penetrated his body by an inch, while Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's coke layer spread up along his body.

At this moment, it is impossible for this cave practitioner to stop this chop by General Yun Qin, but the cave practitioner's face is not frightened, his eyes are only the Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman and the flying sword slowly advancing in his palms and chest.

“Lone Star Battle Axe... you are a practitioner from Green Academy...”

At this time, Huang Eyebrow Swordsman and the leader of Yun Qin suddenly heard the sound of countless sand. If countless threads traveled through the air, they eventually came together as low as snake-like voices.

“Squeaks" softly.

The lone star-like bright spot, already less than a foot from the cave practitioner's chest, burst into a clear mountain and collapsed suddenly.

Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's face instantly became snowy, and he clearly saw that it was a thin, almost completely transparent flying sword, only two feet long, but the handle of the sword was a double-winged image of the Demon King.

“Purgatory Mountain! ”

Three words rushed out of his throat at at a sharp rate of speech, his left finger pointing to the sword, a pounding breath turned into an invisible long sword, slashed hard towards the clear sword.

However, this clear flying sword was faster than he was, and instantly fell, flied out on the floor, and hit the face of General Yunqin behind him.

“When!”

The giant axe in the hands of General Yunqin accurately blocked the flying sword. The sharp, high-speed thin sword collided with a strong axe body, making a crackling eardrum sound.

Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman's left hand struck down empty, his right hand pressed the long sword power slightly exhausted, and the cave practitioner shouted a low drink. He only took a slight step backwards, but the bloody fire was fierce, and the black coke instantly covered his entire body with his arms.

He turned around and wanted to discover the trace of the practitioner who had cultivated the mountain of purgatory above his line, but still could not perceive the exact position of the other party, but in a breath, he fell back and lit a flame of bears.

General Yun Qin deeply looked at the burning dead Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman and turned directly to flee.

Only the purgatory mountain practitioner, who could not judge the specific direction, was built to be higher than his line, so he had to flee.

“Silk!”

Nearly transparent swords also make countless swimming snakes in the air, and in the night sky it is impossible to tell where the sword is attacking.

General Yun Qin's body was lit with blood, but his runaway figure did not have any delay. He was completely hidden in the dark for a moment.

The sound of the flying sword traveling through the air disappeared.

“There are too many powerful practitioners in Yunqin... ”

In the dark, the sigh of this mysterious Purgatory Mountain practitioner sounded.

In this battle, a powerful swordsman who has infinitely approached the true saint fell here... from the years of fighting with Yun Qin practitioners, it has long been proven that the practice of practising holy places is not high or low, only high or low, but the land of the Yun Qin Empire is far greater than the great recklessness, but the number of Yun Qin practitioners is far more than the great recklessness.

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On the south star slope, Lin Xie slowly opened his eyes.

The sky is completely bright.

Nanjing flowers blooming at night have all closed their petals.

After issuing a military order to the Rangers not to be allowed to rescue them in the past, and seeing that all the Rangers had accepted their reason, Lin Xie began to take a break, meditate and restore her physical and soul strength.

Because of his excessive physical and soul power consumption, this time he went into meditation practice for a lot longer than usual, and did not wake him up until there was some unusual noise.

Perhaps because of the excessive loss of blood, his head was slightly dizzy. After two or three breaths, he heard this unusual noise, which seemed to be some excuse and reproach, and some of which seemed strange, so he was surprised and wanted to stand up immediately. However, between his deep breaths, he suddenly burst again.

The silk heat flowing through his body was clearly stronger in his perceptions than the last time he practiced.

He is naturally well aware that every meditation practice, like the growth of the energy irrigation soul power of Heaven and Earth, will improve to nature, but what makes him angry at this moment is that... this night he will improve to at least three to four times what he would normally do.

“So that's it. ”

Lin Xixiao momentarily, but immediately figured out why this was. He whispered to himself softly.

The more often a practitioner caught up in the battle between life and death, the easier it becomes to become stronger. This is the reason often found in the record and smell of practitioners, and Lin Xi never doubted this phrase… because, in his view, this is of course the simplest truth. Fighting often becomes more and more likely.

However, from the dark dragonlight quarrying cave, after realizing some of the original principles of practice, at this moment he understood such a simple sentence, there is also a deeper meaning.

Soul power is both ideological power.

The more focused you are, the more powerful you are to concentrate your spirit.

The reason why Li Biguan shrimp on the side of the road is able to enlighten himself and make his soul stronger and stronger is because there is only one thought in his mind - to let the shrimp jump out of the water and fall into his own hands.

This soul power is like an invisible little hand.

He wanted to use this invisible little hand to get the shrimp out of the water.

Initially, this intangible little hand was weak and couldn't even reach out to his body, but he trained like this every day, and this intangible hand, which couldn't even reach out, finally reached out, finally became stronger, finally being able to pull the shrimp out of the water.

In the face of true life and death, the human spirit is, of course, more focused and focused than ever before.

Last night, from the onset of the downhill, he was in an unprecedented state of concentration, just like the great horror between death and death... and he got more benefits from practicing, naturally.

“People are forced out. ”

Lin Xi suddenly thought of such an interesting phrase, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

He thought... the emperor didn't want him to be better, and Xu's family didn't want him to be better. I'm afraid the more dangerous the task, the more he was assigned to do it. But if he not only accomplishes every task, but also improves it, how will these people feel then?

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Lin Xie enjoyed herself because of the practice and thought of interesting words, but the strange grudge was still coming from the hillsides of the fierce war last night. Lin Xie stood up and walked towards the sound.

“Lord Lin! ”

Not far from the empty space where he was sitting, a number of Sergeants of the Ranching Army were on guard. When they saw Lin Xie standing up, the Sergeants of the Ranching Army immediately saluted Lin Xie.

Lin evening only bowed back slightly, the strange voice had stopped, Lin evening walked a few steps toward the top of the slope, but did not ask what, but saw a strange Yun Qin general in a light bronze armor and several black army sergeants who were not part of the patrol army were walking up with Xin Wei Mustard and Kang Qian.

Seeing Lin Xie appearing in his sight, the strange Yun Qin General with the face of the national capital took a slight pause and looked a little strange, but he didn't rush to talk either, and then kept walking up the hill.

“Lord Lin, are you finally awake?” Not far away from Lin Xi, the Yun Qin leader stopped and looked at him with a condensed eye.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, just this sentence, he heard that the other party did not have a lot of fondness for himself. This sentence is even more implicit in some irony.

“Lord Singh, who is this? ”

In that case, he also did not mind letting the other party see some of his salutations, so he did not even look at the General Yun Qin, but looked at the spicy mustard next to him and asked in a trivial manner.

General Yun Qin with the face of Guo Zi suddenly had a heavy face and a cold eye.

Xin Weimin bowed and said: "This is the Dragon Snake Supervisor's Office. ”

Lin Xi nodded, although he did not look at the leader of Yun Qin much, but by the time the general came up, he had seen only some glitter in the general's eyes, without any leniency and respect. After hearing the identity of the person, thinking of the arguments and reproaches that had lasted for a long time before, he knew that the person's ass was also sitting crooked, not worthy of respect at all. To think that in such a battle, under the circumstances where many soldiers were not afraid to throw their own blood, there were still so many people sitting crooked in their asses. Usually it was not easy to get angry with him, he suddenly became cold and did not speak.

When he arrived, the officer of the prison service became darker. He looked at Lin Xie and said coldly: “Did Lord Lin order you not to go to the rescue service yesterday because of the strong enemy he encountered across the street? ”

Lin Xi glanced at Ka Chen and did not answer, but asked Xin Wei Mustard, "What's the situation across the street? ”

Because no one came from across the street, so the life and death of the opposite party had nothing to do with him. Lin Xie ordered the practice, and then no cave came to disturb him, so he didn't know whether or not the other party's sharp army was completely dead at this moment.

The spicy mustard was a little nervous and said softly: “There are only thirteen left. ”

Lin Xi faintly oh a sound. “Lord Lin!” The smell of Cardinal is already so loud, drank so loudly: “I'm asking you, why didn't you press the army to rescue the other side?" ”

Lin Xi glanced at him, but his face was still very calm and comfortable. "If you don't have any military orders to convey, get lost. ”