Immortal Devil Transformation

“Pfft!” a muffled sound.

The clothes on Zhen's shoulder were all shattered. The black metal arrows slammed hard into his shoulder. Under the desperate resistance of his soul, he was not able to penetrate his body, but just stuck into the depth of a finger.

However, the sharp summons of soul power and the impact of this arrow made his whole body unusually sour.

Between a painful low drink and a half-step retreat, he coughed up a breath of blood.

While Zhen was coughing up blood, Zhantai Shaotang also coughed up blood.

Zhen's blood is red, but Zhantai's blood is dark as ink.

With the cough of a bite of black blood, Zhantai Shaotang demon's body decreased slightly as shrinkage, and the red chain in his hand was not as red as before.

After all, demonic transformation is only a means to completely unleash the potential of a practitioner. Zhantai Shaotang knows that his demonic transformation time limit has reached, and then extreme weakness will come. But Lin Xi's arrows, Zhen Qian's traumatized coughing blood, gave him great confidence.

Weakness strikes, but Zhantai's shallow eyes become brighter.

At this moment, he turns and puts all the remaining power in his body, constantly into the chain of hands.

The original red in his hand had begun to fade away, and suddenly the red light was shining, and the surface of the chain, the sword attached to it, lit a real flame.

This extremely long chain no longer looks soft and straightened, making this chain and the long sword attached instantly a very long gun!

Wild and fierce work on the official road.

Fold the sword!

Shield!

Cracked!

At the moment of the formation of this long gun, as a long sword at the tip of the gun, the soul soldiers in the hands of the three practitioners in the rear have been severed continuously, the bodies of the three practitioners have been pierced, and the bodies of the three practitioners, like a string of candy gourds, have been worn on the guns.

As a long sword at the tip of the gun, straight to the final swing!

Zhen's right shoulder was traumatized, but at this moment, he still chopped a knife, accurately chopping off a long sword with horrible heat, such as that stabbed in the flames of hell.

“Boom” exploded.

Zhen Qiu's body was blown up like a * non-existent * body in the world. He flew backwards and backwards more than a dozen steps away. When he was shocked backwards, he coughed up a breath of blood again, and the long knife in his hand could no longer be held and fell out of his hand.

All the flames outside Zhantai Shallow Tang and on the chains were dispersed in this blow into countless Mars, like a huge fireworks that the world did not have.

Under the spark, Zhantai Shaotang, who had consumed all his soul power, was occupied by extreme weakness, and his body began to shrink as incredibly sharply as a leak, restoring its original appearance.

He is no longer like a demon king out of hell, but like a very weak patient. His skin grew very pale and his pores filled his body with thick, dark sweat like tar.

He couldn't even pull his chain and sword out of the bodies of the three practitioners, and he didn't have the strength to turn away.

……

Jan is about to land on the ground.

His clothes were also scorched by Zhantai Shaotang's last blow, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched, much like Zhantai Shaotang's from the outside.

But he stood still.

After all, his soul power is not exhausted.

Until then, the army of Yunqin in the rear did not move, he knew that it was only a war between himself and the hidden arrow player.

……

Everyone's eyes were focused on the hill next to the official road.

Although Zhantai Shaotang is only 20 steps away from the edge of the official tunnel, everyone can see that Zhantai Shaotang has reached the limit, and the archer must show up if he is to be saved.

Lin Xi walked out at this time.

For the first time, everyone saw the hidden figure of a powerful archer.

In everyone's eyes, Lin Xi, a powerful archer, wore a bloated cotton robe. His face and even hair were wrapped in black towels, not to mention facial contours. Even his skinny and old age could not be judged.

Jan quickly looked at Lin Xie as she walked out of the room. Her eyes stopped on Lin Xie's hands.

What paused his breathing for a moment was that he saw that Lin Xie's hands, apart from being a little pale, showed no signs of damage caused by the excessive use of his soul power.

Just between his meals, Lin Xi has begun to accelerate.

He seemed to suddenly have two more powerful blowers under his feet, pushing his body to fly, just two steps and crossing more than twenty steps to Zhantai's shallow side.

“Go!”

Lin Xi grabbed Zhantai Shaotang's side and just said a word in Zhantai Shaotang's ear. Then, his hand had fallen on the chain in Zhantai Shaotang's hand.

Zhantai Shaotang's chain and long sword came out of the bodies of the three practitioners and flew back, instantly circling outside him and Zhantai Shaotang.

Without any hesitation, Lin Xie, carrying Zhantai Shaotang, began to retreat fully.

Zhen quickly coughed gently and bled again, then he moved and chased him up.

Lin Xin pedaled the wind and dust in front, like a violent running horse, while Zhen's arms flattened behind him, his spine trembled in his body, and a wave of air kept coming out of his arms, like a crane flying on the floor.

Just over a dozen breathing hours, Lin Xie and Zhen Qiu crossed the dirt hill by the official road and disappeared into the sight of all Yunqin soldiers.

Zhen Qiu repaired far above Lin Yue. Compared to this pure speed, he is naturally faster than Lin Yue, who is a negative person, but for him, the further away from Yun Qin's army, the safer it is. And while it is difficult for him to understand why Lin Xi was able to shoot so many arrows at such a speed, and his hands were not damaged, he can be sure that Lin Xi was a gentleman's cultivation.

In his view, Lin Xi's soul power, too, should be scarce.

So he didn't rush to intercept Lin Yi, but died right behind Lin Yi, away from this official way of fighting.

Between the chase and escape, Lin Xi and Zhen Fast had run almost ten miles faster than the horses.

Even the practitioner, under this rush, breath breathing sounds like a leather blower in a blacksmith's shop, both of them are heating up, like a cloud of white fog.

Zhen Qiu himself has suffered internal injuries and ran down continuously. He just feels that his mouth is getting drier and more bloody. Between his lungs, it's like more than a dozen cats are stretching their paws to scratch, and he can't say how hard it is.

Suddenly, a small river emerged in front, opposite a large area of agricultural land, and small villages such as Ink Mountain Water were still rare in the distance.

Lin Xi's feet were wrong and his body suddenly stopped by the river.

Seeing such a scene, Zhen quickly looked a little happy. The intuition that Lin Xie should be the end of his soul. It's time to make a final effort.

Yet, just in the next moment, in his joyful eyes, he revealed shock and incomprehensibility.

He saw that Lin Xi's body was slightly lower and then his feet, again more vigorously, jumped towards the other bank of the river.

Behind Zhantai's shallow, Tang Lin Xi, steadily landed in the slightly wet grass across the river, leaving two deep footprints, then again, rushing forward at a faster speed, for example.

In the extreme shock and difficulty of understanding, Zhen Qiu can no longer cherish his soul strength. The two major muscles behind him trembled continuously. His arms spread out. The whole person really seemed to turn into a flying crane. He shouted. His toes crossed the calm river surface, stirred up a flush of water flowers, only a dozen breaths, and chased behind Lin Xin.

At this time, Zhen Qiu had no knife in his hand, but as soon as he arrived behind Lin Xie, he did not hesitate. His left palm was raised as a knife, and his palm fell towards Zhantai Shaotang and Lin Xie.

“Wow!” One sound.

The air cracked, and the hand was the knife, and the speed was not below any of his previous knives.

However, as soon as the knife was cut out, his heart rose to the extreme of danger.

In his perception, in front of his palm, a dagger tip appeared, and a dagger tip that had already poured into his soul and started flowing with silver light.

Rationally, this is absolutely impossible, because of the speed of perception and reaction of the other party, it is absolutely impossible to be above him, let alone to be a party to an aggressive attack, but all of this seems impossible to describe in common sense, starting with the other party's hands not being damaged at all.

So at this moment, he snorted, paused, forced his body to go backwards, bought some time so that his knife could change the way forward, and did not proactively hit the tip of the intercept.

Yet, as he knew in his heart, the tip of the sword moved slightly, but again it appeared precisely in front of his palm.

Zhen Qiu can no longer make adjustments, there is no choice. In the chill of a thorough heart, his palms greeted the sharp edge of the sword, all the strength in his body, one-time, all burst out between the fingers of his hand.

“Boom!”

Between him and Lin Xie, a light group appeared.

For Lin Xi, a pounding force that cannot be resisted abounds between the heavens and the earth.

Lin Xie fell on her back.

At the moment of the outbreak of this powerful force, he had voluntarily fallen back, releasing the sword in his hand.

So in the senses of sobriety, the sword will instantly pierce his palm. At this moment, there is actually no power, it is just a dead thing that has begun to fall naturally.

Because Lin Xi and Zhantai Shaotang had fallen less than a foot from the ground at the moment of the outbreak of this power, he and Zhantai Shaotang had avoided most of Zhen's power.

Lin Xi's soul strength, at this time, also emerged from the body so niggardly, spraying forward.

In the hedge of both forces, Lin Xi and Zhantai's shallow body, like a skateboard, flew out backwards.

Lin Xi gave a slight muffled hum, and the corner of her mouth under the black towel bled with some blood.

……

Zhen quickly and powerlessly lowered his hand and sat on the ground.

Between heaven and earth, after a loud noise, it was completely quiet, so quiet that the wind could be heard, as well as the sound of blood bleeding out of his arms.

Lin Xi stood still after stopping the slip.

In the silence of this time, Zhantai Shaotang looked at Lin Xie with admiration and amazement.

Zhantai recklessness chose him as a student and decided to pass the throne on to him not only because of Zhantai Shaotang's wisdom and character, but also because Zhantai Shaotang was a talented practitioner recognized by even Li Bituan. After Li Biao met Zhantai Shaotang, he concluded that Zhantai Shaotang would be the second promising practitioner in the future to be able to touch the Great Sacred Land above the sacred steps.

First, Li Biao naturally said himself.

However, a practitioner like Zhantai Shaotang, who was recognized by Li Biaotang, felt that in the whole great recklessness, the potential of the future was only beneath him, but it was also difficult to understand. Lin Xie would so easily defeat Zhen quickly and completely.

He looked at Lin Xie and suddenly smelled some bloody smell in Lin Xie's breath at this moment. He was even more surprised. Without asking who Lin Xie was, he couldn't help but whisper: “Are you seriously injured just now? ”