Immortal Devil Transformation

The golden cloud Qin Xiaophoenix was filled with golden light, but without any heat, it was just cold and hard.

Its entire body, even feathers, seems to be the hardest metal in the world.

It punched through the white breastplate and the blood splattered out.

Lin Qiubai's body slightly leaned back, and the dark red arrow on his left hand missed a few inches to hit the long sword in Lin's hand, so Lin Xie no longer needed to expose the secret that he was able to defend the sword, and his sword did not need to be released.

The silver-light sword continued to be slanted up and cut into the thick armor of the white belly in autumn, instantly dragging out a long and deep wound in his abdomen.

In the early autumn, it was hard to sustain the eruption of power in his right hand. The giant bird burst at this moment. Dozens of clear arrow-clustered ice sheets carried the power of the auspicious remnants. They were instantly cut into him and deeply embedded in him.

In an instant, Qiubai seemed to have been hit by dozens of knives, spraying blood all over his body, even on his already shaken hair, smudging his own blood.

At this moment, Lin Xi snorted, his wrist in a position that ordinary people could not do to stop the selected sword, ruthlessly stabbed to the body of Qiubai.

Excessive eruptions of soul power also made him feel painful, but at the same time he was very happy in his heart.

The bow he had previously used was not a particularly powerful bow at Qingyu College, but it absorbed soul power very quickly… but it was one of the fastest shooting bows.

In the practitioner's world, fast shooting speed is not the most important, because if you are purely pursuing shooting speed, you might as well use a cricket crossbow. The vast majority of powerful practitioner archers want power, and all you need is a single hit and kill. Therefore, this cloud-piercing bow can only be regarded as a soul soldier's long bow of very ordinary rank. Compared to the "Eight Appraisals Extinction Sound”, “Glass Beauty”, “Cold Moon Ginkgo”, “Awesome Bark Snow”, “Skylight Cloud Shadow”, "Lunar Burning Star” and many other powerful bows in the Green Soldier's Palace, there is no comparison at all.

However, when he saw that Vice President Xia brought himself such a bow and a large number of comet arrows, Lin Xie knew that Vice President Xia's views and his own were the same. He knew that President Zhang had exhibited the same arrow skills as his own today, so since he saw the bow, he had absolute confidence in the victory over Qiubai.

After breaking through the cultivation of the national rank, he has been able to push the roulette a little bit, the previous experiences on the battlefield, so that he is confident enough to accurately grasp the arrows of each arrow of Qiubai, and to grasp the correspondence behind him.

The only thing he has to worry about is how many secrets he has to reveal in the face of a strong man like Akibai.

The only thing he didn't expect, however, was that he would win so easily.

Because of the sudden eruption of this little golden cloud, Qin Phoenix.

In fact, this Yun Qin Phoenix is too small after all, Lin Xi carried it on her body, also because Lin Xi, anyway, did not know whether it understood or did not want to, must follow Lin Xi. At this moment, the power of this young Yun Qin Phoenix is also limited, only to tear out a blood hole in Lin Qiubai's chest.

However, it is fast, and the strength in the body is not likely to be the flame as Lin Xie had previously thought, but something that makes the appearance of his body extraordinarily hard, although only a blood hole was punched in the chest of Lin Qiubai, at this time, it is enough, and for Lin Xie, it is already an unexpected miracle.

A miracle is yet enough to determine a battle, let alone a miracle after miracle.

The outcome of this battle is doomed!

……

Qiuqiu drank badly, and the arrow in his left hand moved again, trying to assassinate the golden little cloud Qin Phoenix. At this time, however, the cold sword tip had once again pierced his armor and stabbed him in the flesh.

So he continued to drink, pounding his soul power out of his feet, and his whole person flew backwards like an automatic radish from the ground.

There are too many miracles that make no sense in this war, so many wounds on his body are bleeding dramatically, and his power is rapidly diminishing.

For him, the duel was only part of the war, so he wouldn't spend any time shocked or angry, and all he had to do was run away and live.

……

Qiubai began to flee.

In total disregard of this duel, in total disregard of the records of the future history books, in total disregard of honor, even the dark red giant bow that fell on the ground, but only with an arrow in one hand, covering the biggest sword wound in his abdomen, with his maximum strength, fleeing towards the falling lake behind him.

A song that will bring the stars to a close here.

Twilight's purple throat has been completely silenced and no sound can be heard.

The whole falling star mausoleum is completely quiet, except for the countless flag hunting sounds on the city floor.

It's silent, but even more exciting.

Lin Xi did not chase immediately.

He simply stuck the sword in his hand and picked up the dark red bow just beneath him.

Like running clouds, the moment he raised this long dark red bow, he had twisted a white comet arrow, opened the bow, guided the string, and applied it.

The sound of arrows seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

White comet-like arrows arrive instantly in front of Qiubai.

Qiu Qiubai roared badly, knocking off the arrow, numerous wounds on his body, and sprinkled blood.

Lin Xi fired calmly again.

The dark red arrow in the white hand of Qiuqiu has bent.

This is already his last arrow, already his last weapon. For some reason or significance, this last arrow was not placed in an arrow bag, but slanted into the armor of his back collar, like a sword. His pockets were empty, and everyone thought he didn't have any arrows.

At this moment, his last arrow, hidden in his back armor for some reason, has also bent.

“Bang," he used this curved arrow to hit the arrow from Lin Xie again.

Only this time, he was not able to completely shock Lin Yi's arrow out.

The white arrow slanted into his right shoulder and punctured his right shoulder thoroughly.

Qiubai was severely wounded again. All the generals in Falling Star Mausoleum had been shocked and excited for a long time. However, Qiubai, who was still flying backwards and backwards with his right shoulder and his legs staggered, did not seem to feel much pain. Instead, he looked indifferently at Lin Eve with a bow: “Unfortunately, the more powerful arrows are also human, and his hands will always bear the limits. ”

Lin Xi was well aware of the meaning of Qiubai, but he smiled and changed hands. "At least a few arrows can be fired. ”

When he was born, Qiubai indifferently straightened the bent metal arrows as hard as a sword.

Lin Xi smiled and shot again.

The white vortex came down in front of him again, and he hit him again, and countless caves of blood sprinkled over him again, knocking the arrow hard, but the dark red arrow in his hand had bent again.

The second white vortex instantly descended.

He had a dark red arrow in his hand, but he couldn't keep up with the speed and shock it.

“Pfft!”

The white arrow just strayed from his heart and stabbed him in the chest.

Qiubai even had blood in his mouth.

Instead, he laughed.

Because he was still alive, he was not dead, and Lin Xi's hands were trembling, and he had dropped the dark red giant bow in his hand, and he had reached the lake, and he had felt moist water vapor swinging out of the water behind him.

His body jumped high, flied backwards, not toward the bamboo that fell on him, but directly toward the far water.

An unstoppable shock rang inside the falling star mausoleum.

This battle has been won greatly enough to inspire the people of the entire Yunqin Empire. However, everyone knows that Lin Xi wants revenge, and everyone understands that Qiubai is doing so at this moment, indicating that the water quality is excellent. This underwater, in itself, is his way back. If you can't kill Shun Qiubai, whether you nail two arrows on Shun Qiubai at this moment, whether you are wounded and crippled like a rag, this battle is not perfect for Lin Xie.

Yet Lin Xi remained calm.

Nor did he rush forward, but he first lowered the big dark red bow and began to shake his hand, rubbing his arms and moving his ten fingers.

In the autumn white, it was just a flower of water, and it went deep into the water, and only some blood appeared.

But in an instant, the calm falling stars of the lake surged, and an astonishing stream of dark currents and water flowers swept up on the lake.

It's like, at the bottom of this lake, there's a dragon!

The vast majority of the officers upstairs did not know what was happening at the bottom of the deep water, they simply shook it again, and then they saw a shadow of blood spreading across their bodies howling up to the surface.

This person's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be an additional wound on his face, which was the white of the autumn.

Lin Xi smiled, some sad, some painfully laughed.

Then he raised the bow again, raising the long, dark red bow, which had belonged to Autumn White.

“Huh!”

In the sky, the thundering roar again, the white comet-like arrows fell and plunged hard into the white heart.

With a blast, the white body sank down and splashed with countless splashes of water.

The white body was in the boiling waters of the lake, and at this moment of death, despair, fear and confusion completely occupied his eyes, and he sank in the water like a twisted shrimp and died.

Everyone knows he's dead.

Lin Xi's arm had also reached the extreme point of soreness, yet he was still angry, so he smiled again and opened the bow again.

Two more arrows fell and pierced the already cold body again.

An arrow nailed to the white body of Qiu Qiu, making Qiu Qiu Bai a bit like a hedgehog, soaked in the water.

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