Immortal Devil Transformation

Lin Xi's pupils contracted slightly.

Instead of swinging his fingers, he twisted a heavy black metal arrow on his bow and began to pull the string steadily and calmly.

At this time, Zhantai's pale indigo blue sword was also stabbed on a thousand demon practitioner, who made his chest tougher than gold iron with a technique also known to Lin Xie.

The demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner is no longer like a normal human being, and his body is twice as big as the average human being, just like a demon climbing out of hell.

And the practitioner with the flag falling from the air, I don't know which genre it came from, it was weird, but just looking at the power of the airflow shock, I knew that repair was also very scary.

At this moment, it was three reckless people completely different from Yun Qin practitioners, surrounded by one person.

Although I have seen Shaotang Zhantai do it, I have no confidence that Lin Xi will survive this blow when I see the three enemies so decisively killed.

……

At this moment, it was extremely short, yet filled with countless alarming changes.

A circle of black light exploded from the hands of the demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner, and he grabbed the chain, instantly straightened, a cycle of wind, and shook open around the chain.

He and Zhantai Shaotang, who were covered by that strange black flag, were superior in strength.

And yet, just as he began to hedge, the chains in his hands suddenly became red.

Linked to the chain of Zhantai Light Tang Indian Blue Sword, which was originally black, the surface was rough without light or even like metal, like a black rock, only the surface had a deep dusk symbol, like the colour of the lava about to solidify.

At this moment, however, but not this chain, even that indigo blue sword, is like burning in flames for hours, turning completely red and emitting horrible heat!

The Indian blue sword became red, and the Thousand Devil's Practitioner's chest was harder than gold iron, and began to melt like cream.

The chain connected to the long sword became red, caught the chain of the Purgatory Mountain Demon practitioner, an incredible shout, and the flesh and blood of his hands began to melt and burn. He wanted to kill himself to inspire and counteract his power, but between the burning ashes of the flesh on his fingers, the chain loosened between his hands and retracted backwards.

At the same moment, there was also a sizzling sound of fear in the mouth of practitioners with flags falling in the sky.

His feet are still dead on top of the "black tent", and his strength keeps pouring in, but the whole area is like the flag of a black flag with countless ghosts walking through, but he can't withstand some kind of sudden outbreak of terror, and there are countless cracks.

Among these myriad cracks, it's not black glow and black air currents, it's a rolling, red tongue!

At this moment, Lin Xi's heart was also extremely shocked.

The scene, which gave him the feeling that Zhantai Shaotang, inside the black flag, had burned completely, but his hands remained absolutely stable under this intense visual impact.

Just moments after the practitioner, who stood at the top of the flag in the sky, was frightened and a little faint, the black metal arrow in his hand detached from his finger.

“Pfft!”

Once again, there was a black line in the sky, and there was a whistle of death.

The practitioner at the top of the flag had an arrow in his heart, and his entire body was like a flying stone, falling hard down.

The cracked black flag is completely broken, like a burning paper lantern.

A quick gasp came from the mouth and nose of the demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner.

Everyone's gaze, at this moment, solidifies.

Inside the split flag, there is already a scorched earth, and standing in the middle of this scorched earth is no longer Shaotang Zhantai... or Shaotang Zhantai, as before, is completely identical.

Standing in the midst of scorched earth, he is twice as big as the demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner, and his body is black as a monster.

Outside him, a layer of red light kept flashing, and the plain cotton robe on him had all cracked and, at high temperatures, had become a piece of scorched shell.

……

At a moment when the flag was completely ripped apart and everyone's gaze solidified, the red sword finally pulled out of the chest of the Thousand Devil's Cave practitioner and turned into a fire-red meteor, striking the demon directly into the heart of the prison mountain practitioner.

Demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioners roar.

With a blast, he turned around and struck the red sword, leaving it to pierce his fist, and the other one died, still locking the red sword, which was even more powerful at this time.

However, just momentarily, the red chain shook, like a fire snake, flying instantly, tying three laps on him.

In the roar, the demon transformed into a mountain practitioner whose flesh and blood melted like hot oil, emitting green smoke.

This is already an unimaginable sight for the world, yet the demon who transformed the mountain practitioner has not lost his temper of war, he has stepped on his feet and wants to pull Zhantai Shaotang into front of him.

It's like two Demon Kings fighting.

But Zhantai Shaotang did not work hard with this demon to transform the mountain practitioner. His huge body flew forward with this demon to transform the mountain practitioner's tear. The red chain instantly circled on this demon to transform the mountain practitioner five more times.

The horrific force that poured out of his body poured into the sword.

His sword was red, and he went a few feet in an instant, and a "puff” sounded, crushing into the heart of the demon to transform the practitioner of the prison mountain.

A circle of flying ash and black blood came out of the heart of a demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner, like a black ghost flower.

The body of the practitioner of the Demonic Purgatory Mountain was stiff, the sound of a blast, the vast body of the mountain, finally no longer able to resist, kneeling in front of Zhantai Shaotang.

“Why, why can you practice magic too! ”

The head of this demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner drowned and his life and will rapidly disappeared, yet at the last moment of his life, he was born with three words.

Because it is also a reckless person, because of respect for each other, Zhantai Shaotang did not ignore the other's request, even at this time, and replied softly: “Don't forget who my master is... Purgatory Mountain can get some of the top secrets of the thousand demons, Li Biao and my teacher can naturally get some of the top secrets of Purgatory Mountain. ”

……

At a time when this demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner did not appear to be a man's immense body on his knees, those Iron Blood Yun Qin soldiers even created a slight fear.

Because when they saw the demonic transformation of the former Purgatory Mountain practitioner, they flew a schoolmaster and his army horse with their body alone, and at this moment they looked at Zhantai Shaotang. Even if they were absolutely certain, this was a reckless high-end practitioner, and a sense of powerlessness could not help but emerge in their hearts.

The only person in the eye who doesn't have much emotional change is Zhen Qiu.

At the moment when the demonic Purgatory Mountain practitioner was assassinated and fell, he simply took two more steps back.

All but him, all the practitioners who came with him and were still alive at this moment, rushed up resolutely toward Shaotang Zhantai.

At this point, a school officer rushed to the side of the convoy to help Mo Qingfeng deal with the injuries rapidly, while issuing a military order.

At this moment, everyone saw the battle situation on the field regarding the civil strife between reckless practitioners, and under the Empire's first will, all heavily armed sergeants began to evacuate some of them.

“Bang!”

One of the first practitioners to rush to Zhantai Shaotang was just slapped by Zhantai Shaotang, and he broke his skeleton, flied out, and his clothes burned, turning into a flaming man.

Meanwhile, the red sword swept past Zhantai's shallow back and directly cut off a practitioner from behind him, stopping his waist in two.

This one-on-one momentum has completely changed the face of Mr. Lei Jing of the county guard and Mr. Mengelo, a member of the criminal division, only to feel that if he went up, he must have nothing to do with it. One blow, he was cut into two pieces.

However, as the Demon King came to Zhantai Shallow Tang, a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Because he and his opponents at this moment are well aware that the demonic transformation of Purgatory Mountain, though powerful, is unsustainable. These practitioners in front of him are only the dead who have exhausted their soul power. Only the powerful practitioner with the very fast knife technique is the final terminator.

“Huh!”

At this very moment, a horrifying breath of death reappeared in the sky.

A black line appeared again in the air.

This time, however, this black metal arrow did not take anyone's life.

Because this black metal arrow did not shoot at anyone, it was just high, into the sky, and the term of office fell freely into the open space on the official road.

However, this black metal arrow, for Zhantai Shaotang, is a signal, he suddenly understood the meaning of this powerful arrow player, at this moment in the dark pupil, a few sparkles of light again.

Zhantai Shaotang has begun to break through!

He began to run like a demon climbing out of hell towards the hills where Lin Xin was.

He landed on the floor with his unusually thick legs at this moment, every step taken, and the ground was like a drum face, violently shaken once.

Those well-trained heavy armored horses are in complete panic and dare not stand in the way. Because outside Zhantai's shallow body, there is also a flame that can burn red and steel instantly.