Immortal Devil Transformation

“Teacher, can you practice the flying sword? ”

“Yes.”

“Most of the time, should you be able to react by cutting out arrows with a flying sword? ”

“I thought what you were going to ask, around such a big bend, some felt that arrows were less flexible than flying swords. ”

“Please confuse the teacher. ”

“You have to understand that although the flying sword is driven by the mind, very flexible, like a master, the arrows fired by powerful arrows are not only inspired by the power of full-body cultivation, but can also use the force of falling, even the penetration of uniquely constructed arrows, so generally for practitioners of equivalent cultivation, the power of fully fired arrows is greater than that of flying swords. That is, arrows, while not capable of making arbitrary turns in the air, can strike a more violent blow in many suitable terrain and timing. Moreover, practitioners' arrows are more than 200 steps away, and the most powerful defensive and slaughtered area of the general flying sword, that is, dozens of steps around you, is too far from the outside, not only is there no way to defend against the close slaughter, but the rotation is too large to resist the arrows fired elsewhere. This makes him face powerful arrows hidden far away, only for defense and battery... Strong practitioners, archers, wind walkers, the biggest advantage is that you can make arrows more powerful than your usual sword or knife, so that you can outperform some of your opponents...”

“ ….. ”

Lin Xi looked at the unspeakable view in the sky.

He had this conversation with Zhuwei since he first followed him in his practice, and he listened very carefully, so much so that he remembered everything. At this time, it had to be generalized in his mind.

He imagined countless times in his mind a confrontation between a true wind pedestrian and a sword saint. In this battle, the spiritual power of the sword saint, the power of the wind pedestrian to strike a blow, the strengths and weaknesses of both sides, were evident in his mind.

The impression and experience that this war has brought him is simply hard to come by with the usual lectures.

……

The thin flying sword screamed in the air.

By the time the arrows of the Wei had fallen off, this thin sword had taken the master's alarm and cut the arrows out of the bow string several times in an instant.

But the power of this golden arrow fired by Zhuwei as it detached from the bowstring was to let the sword bounce off as soon as it was affixed to it, without even changing its course in the slightest way. And after this arrow flew a few meters out of the front of Zhuwei, it was no longer easy for the sword to keep up with the speed of this arrow.

This thin flying sword screamed in a vortex created behind the arrow like a fierce sun. When the fierce sun struck the demonic king's figure, it flew out with inertia and fell into the muddy water in the distance.

As this thin flying sword landed, the metal crackles in the sky and the muffled grunts of unbelievable emotions echoed simultaneously.

This purgatory mountain saint in the sky, such as a folding eagle, falls heavily.

There was still no relaxation in the sole sight of Zhuwei, his eyes locked the purgatory mountain saint, while rapidly controlling his own soul power, and the symbols of the giant bow in his hand began to shine again.

“How did he know the Purgatory Mountain Master was in heaven? ”

At this moment, his heart and the hearts of all those present, such as the cardigan, are unbelievable because of the arrow of Lin Xie, and because of the armor of this purgatory mountain saint in heaven and on his body.

The Purgatory Mountain Saint immediately stood up from the ground.

There was a radial crack in a piece of armor on his chest, and many pieces of metal curled up, like a daisy blossom on the armor on his chest, and blood kept pouring out of the crack, and in the very slight crack in the enclosed armor on his face, there was also blood infiltrating.

At this point, the giant bow in the hands of Zhuwei sounded another extremely low shock.

The Purgatory Mountain Master's arms sealed this wound on his chest, but the blow did not shoot him in the chest, but hit him precisely in the throat.

This arrow of Zhuwei is no longer the horrific power of that arrow, but the powerful impact caused the Purgatory Mountain Master to fly out backwards, the armor of the throat slightly recessed, so that everyone heard the sound of "Zhu” blood spray.

Lin Xie exhaled a breath.

He has already experienced the shock of the Purgatory Mountain Master when he appeared wearing this armor and is the master of all this, so there is no shock in his heart at this moment but relaxation and joy.

It should be a big deal by now.

However, at this point, the mutation is steep.

Flying backwards, the Purgatory Mountain Saint's body, for some reason, actually appeared in the air an unknown pause, the air around him, suddenly disturbed, even made a whistling sound, the pressure in his body seemed to increase suddenly unknowingly many times, as if an invisible force had poured into his body from heaven and earth, forcing his soul power out with blood. “Boom!” his chest wound, instantly blood that turned into mist poured out, each drop of blood beads contained incredible power, and each drop of blood beads, instead of red, was pure black!

“Magic! ”

Seeing this scene, the redshirt actress's face suddenly changed and a shock screamed.

The vicious nature of the war was so fierce, yet her divine colour was always calm, yet at this moment, seeing such a mutation, the redshirt actress was horribly discolored.

Her deafening shock had just sounded, and another arrow light had struck the Purgatory Mountain Saint from his fingertips.

This arrow light strikes the throat of the Purgatory Mountain Saint with accuracy again, making the armor depression even more depressing, while revealing several cracks. Anyone can imagine the armor trap, like a short nail embedded in the throat of the Purgatory Mountain Saint, yet the variation on the Purgatory Mountain Saint did not stop.

“Ka... Ka...”

A horrific outburst sounded continuously from within his armor, which for the first time officially appeared in the world, seemed to be broken apart by the muscles and smells that swelled on him.

Meanwhile, his wings on the back of this armor began to thrill like a spike.

Each blade that forms both wings starts to tremble violently and glow, as if it were all about to fly out and turn into a terrible currents of iron.

magic transformation

Purgatory Mountain is unique, but few cultivators can refine it, instantly inspiring themselves into the horror of higher cultivators!

Generally speaking, only practitioners who practise mountains of purgatory with extremely strong bodies will be able to master this secret.

This necessitates putting a large amount of practice time on the refining technique, while flying swords also consume a large amount of practice time, so the magic and sword saint rarely coincide over the decades, it is difficult to appear on the same person, however, this sword saint of Purgatory Mountain is able to master the magic at the same time!

Rowey fired again.

A fierce arrow struck the throat of this Purgatory Mountain Saint again at an unimaginable rate.

Purgatory Mountain Master's hands stretched out.

This arrow light was actually raw and caught by his hands!

The air outside him had been completely shaken apart by the power of his soul, combined with the luminosity of the armor on his body, making his entire body seem to have a black hole.

The arrow was caught raw by his hands and paused in front of his throat.

How terrible is the speed and power of response?

Everyone is discolored, and the heavens and the earth are discolored by the magic of this purgatory mountain saint.

But at this time, Lin Xin's divine pear wooden bow also sounded, a crystalline steel arrow almost transparent, shooting at the Purgatory Mountain saint.

…..

Lin Xi had never seen a demonic transformation either, and the red shirt actress's insensitive shock caused him to react. This happened, making him instantly nervous until his breathing was completely stalled.

But he didn't stay at all.

His hand quickly removed a glass bottle from one of his close-fitting bags, then dropped some liquid from this special glass bottle in his clothes, and then reached out and applied it to the tip of the arrow of the crystalline steel arrow.

Then he kept his bow ready, waiting for a time when there couldn't be any flashes.

He has used his ability to go back to ten stops, so he can't make any mistakes.

At this point, when the Purgatory Mountain Master grabbed the arrow of Zhuwei with his hands, he finally waited for the opportunity.

“Pfft!”

The crystalline steel arrow accurately drilled in from the crack of the armor of the Purgatory Mountain Saint's chest, but the tip of the arrow drilled into a small fraction, and was directly ejected by the powerful physical and soul force, not even the nail could be nailed.

The Purgatory Mountain saint didn't even look at the arrow. He knew that even if the arrow fired out the wound, it would not have caused much damage to him.

He just continues to control his soul strength and qi blood through the body, making his strength stronger.

“Boom!... boom!... knock!... ”

His heart, sounding like a drum of war, the oscillations on his wings, also caused his body to fly up again, like a nightmare rising.

Yet at this moment, he made a voice * out of his own accord.

Not because of pain, but because he suddenly felt a sudden addition of something very unclean to him in his body, in his veins and in his heart.

This sound * comes from a sudden and raw fear.

His chest was a little cold, and he looked subconsciously at his chest, and he saw that his chest was still sprayed with silk mist, yet he saw that it was supposed to be pure black blood, which was already blended with silk red. Once again, he was incredible, instantly, filled with ridiculous, stunned emotions.