Immortal Devil Transformation

Autumn and white were dyed deep red by the luminosity of the bow and arrow on their hands.

The hair is dark red.

Eyebrows are dark red.

Even his eyes were dyed dark red.

He opened the bow and applied it at his fastest speed to maximize his perceived and reactive speed. At the time of arrow discharge, slight rhythm changes were made, which made it possible for Lin Xi to remain only passive. However, even so, the arrows of each arrow he fired were still captured by Lin Xi, and each arrow of Lin Xi still accurately and accurately intercepted his arrow.

Powerful arrows, even after being hit, can continue to fly, but falling short of each other is useless.

Looking at Lin Xie as if stepping on the drum point of "moving the stars”, his eyes narrowed and almost squinted into a line.

Then he started to back off.

Although Lin Xi was able to intercept his arrows, which was already a miracle and did not seem to meet the practitioner's logic, for Qiubai, he could not do anything that did not meet the practitioner's logic himself, so he naturally had to follow the practitioner's logic of confrontation.

Both body and spirit are exhausted by concentrating beyond the pole and by rapidly invoking the power of the soul, which is also understood by all practitioners.

Lin Xi was still carrying a long sword. At this moment, he clearly wanted to be close.

So Qiubai naturally doesn't want to be close to Lin Yi.

……

Lin Xinjin and Qiubai retreated. The stiff atmosphere of the whole falling star mausoleum was broken at a pause. Almost all Yunqin soldiers who saw the scene were completely burning with hot blood. A huge cheer was emitted, and a strong drum was gathered. Bombing was like an invisible stepping stone in the air.

Qiubai quickly stopped retreating, and the light in his eyes became more icy and cold.

Because he can't back off.

As soon as he retreated, his body needed better coordination. The speed of the arrow exit was slightly slower. Lin Xie applied more speed than he did, and the arrow reached him.

His body backed up sharply and avoided the arrow, while shooting it, forcing Lin Yue to intercept his arrow, but his body retreated was contained.

Qiubai can only wait for Lin Yi's body and spirit to become exhausted.

He stopped and kept firing arrows.

His arrow pockets, soon empty.

Because his arrows are not ordinary arrows, and he never thought he needed a lot of arrows to deal with a practitioner. He never carried more than 60 arrows, otherwise heavy metal arrows would only consume his strength. Today, however, he shoots almost 60 arrows all out of his bag, but he didn't kill the opponent in front of him at all!

There are also arrows in Lin Xi's arrow bag.

The white arrow in his arrow bag also had seventy or eighty branches.

As the arrows were all depleted, he continued to make arrows, shooting them into the chest.

The battle stood still and shook a giant, dark red bow in his hand, shocking the arrow light like the tail of a comet out.

Lin Xi changed hands and shot again.

In the meantime, he started to make big strides!

At this time, he was close to 500 steps away from Xu Qiubai.

The moment when he shifted from being extremely calm and precise in the past to what is now a violent run, it was also the drum of "moving the stars” that reached its most extreme point.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”...

Twilight Mountain's purple hissing exhausted maximum strength screamed sharply, and Sumu Gao Yanan's hands between the five drums of war, striking quickly to reveal the shadow.

In the midst of these most violent drums, Lin Xi began to run wildly, shooting violently.

The shouting and cheering and roaring of the whole falling star mausoleum has completely turned into a rave.

Qiubai is irrevocable.

Because when he backs off, it is impossible to keep up with Lin Xi's arrow speed. It is impossible to resist Lin Xi's arrow.

His attention, too, went beyond the usual limits.

His feet went deep into the ground, his body curled up as much as possible, and the deep red bow in his hand became his shield, shaking constantly in his hand, shaking a branch towards his arrow.

Lin Xi's previously controlled string's right arm had some blood filaments under his skin. At this moment, under the control string of his left hand, his left hand also began to shed some blood filaments under the sudden excitation of his soul.

But his face reached the point of calm, controlling the rhythm, dragging the arrow behind him, approaching very quickly.

Qiubai's description is much worse than Lin Xie's.

His hands and fingernails have all shaken, his blood continues to spill on his bow as his soul forces gush and shake, his arms have cracked multiple times, and he has several deep marks of arrow razor shaving.

His breathing, too, became heavier and heavier, and the hot air coming out of his head, dyed deep red, like blood evaporating.

In the shouting of the heavens and the most exhilarating drums in the world, Lin Xie approached Qiubai!

“Psst!”

At the moment when an arrow broke into the sky and directly hit the white face in the autumn, Lin Xie let go of the long bow in his hand, his opposite hand pulled out the long sword in his hand, his whole body's soul power, suddenly burst out of his feet, and instantly converged towards his hands.

His men, just behind the arrow he fired at the end, a sword, stabbed to the white!

Green sword, this is a really simple sword.

But Lin Xi's hatred, his spiritual power spraying far beyond ordinary people, the drums of the stars and the warm and bloody cries of the entire city's soldiers, this sword momentum is unimaginable.

Qiubai is not good at melee, but after all, he is the culmination of the great power master, and the next step can reach the powerful practitioner of the sacred order.

At the moment when this arrow and one sword strike simultaneously, he still reacted ahead of time when his body and spirit were exhausted against the previous shooting of Lin Yi. His body squatted slightly and his soul continued to gather in his hands, and he raised his bow.

“Duh!” “Duh!” Two blasts.

Autumn White's wrist was sore and nearly broken, but he was just such a vertical bow, but the bow body accurately blocked the tip of the arrow and the tip of the sword. And he was extremely resolute and calm, so that he was not affected by such pain at all. He saw very clearly that Lin Xi's sword tip quickly slipped against the bow, chopping off his right finger holding the bow.

So he simply let go of the giant bow, his right hand five fingers tight.

In many cases, bows and arrows are his life for an archer like him, yet someone like him who climbs up from the bottom step of the dead mountain in the bloody sea never completely understands everything he has, and there will always be some last resort to killing.

Between his five fingers, the air in front of him suddenly contracted, then exploded, making a violent sound, like a giant bird's whistle.

At the same time, a terrible dark red glow erupted between his fingers, instantly in the space of him and Lin Eve, condensing into a dark red giant bird, like a vulture, but not a vulture, because no vulture in the world is dark red, and no vulture possesses such terrible power and power.

This is the soul of the practitioner.

In this world, there are not many practitioners above the rank of the statesman. There are not many practitioners in the rank of statesman who are able to obtain the right demonic beast to merge the soul itself. Even fewer practitioners are able to merge the high rank demonic beast's soul power.

Even in the Ministry of Military Affairs, he has never been recorded as a successful soul-melting practitioner, which is what he has been hiding.

……

Lin Yi's body clotted.

At the moment when the power of soul and melting in his body is completely released in the autumn and white, squeezing the air alone has made it almost impossible for his body and the sword in his hand to move forward in the air.

Obviously, the fusion of the white soul must be an extremely rare but very powerful demonic beast.

Such a force is irresistible to Lin Xi.

Yet he is a spiritual priest, and he is blessed.

Of all his expectations, after close proximity, he did not rely on his hidden killing moves, but on auspiciousness.

Two auspicious claws, stretched out of his chest.

At this moment, he also experienced the battle of the fallen mausoleum. He also witnessed Lin Xi's despair and painful auspiciousness. Finally, he began to scream with anger. “…" All the power in his body sprayed unreservedly from his mouth and from the two claws it extended, rushing towards the front of him.

The sky drifts instantly, the summer snow is bright and bright.

The frightening cold atmosphere condensed in the air at a rate that practitioners could not perceive, colliding with the dark red flame in front of them, as if it were burning.

The power of Autumn White is still stronger than this layer of frightening ice and cold, yet the dark red giant bird is hard and slow to break the ice.

Such a delay is enough for Lin Xi.

His soul strength erupted again.

At this time, it was difficult for the people upstairs to perceive this subtle battle situation, but it was already a second miracle in the perception of Autumn White.

Because it can't be that fast.

It is completely unreasonable that practitioners in the world cannot continuously call their souls to such a degree, especially under such cultivation as Lin Xie.

But anyway, this second miracle has happened.

Lin Xi, come back in!

The long sword in your hand, like silver mercury, swept up from beneath a dark red giant bird and slanted your little belly in autumn white.

Autumn white's left hand reached out, his left hand with a dark red arrow, fell towards Lin Xin's sword!

After all, his cultivation is far beyond Lin Xie, so in such a short time, he can still react.

Lin Xi is ready to let go.

Qiubai's strength had exceeded his estimate, so he could not keep all his secrets and prepare his sword to disengage instantly and change direction.

But that's when the third miracle happened.

Fortunately, despite all the gushing power, it is spraying blood in its mouth.

The golden little cloud, Qin Phoenix, is beside it. It doesn't understand why Lin Xiang and Zhixiang should struggle with this person in front of them, but it feels Lin Xi's hatred, feels the anger of auspiciousness, feels the fortune of everything.

But suddenly it also became unknown anger.

It also made a noise.

But unlike previous shouts, this sound, the divided holes of gold crackling rock, was like a hole suddenly broken in the sky, fell down a knife soldier, fell into the motion of the stars, invisible into the hands of the stars.

Lin Xi only felt a shock in her chest.

The golden little cloud Qin Phoenix had already flew out of his chest, and his entire body was wrapped in flowing golden light, like a thick layer of gold armor.

As soon as he was ready to let the sword in his hand go off, this little golden cloud, Qin Phoenix, was already like a golden arrow and hit hard on the chest of Qiubai!