Immortal Devil Transformation

Li Zhenshi walked toward Zhang Qiuxuan.

He walked much faster than when he was younger, in a great gang war in Chinatown.

His black sword was flying sharply forward, and he followed the black sword behind him, and his body was still only a few steps away from the sharply flying black sword.

“I haven't seen you do anything since you arrived at the Holy Master. It seems that some of the rumors are true. The smell of the Moon is indeed learning your sword.” Looking at the black sword and Li Zhenshi, Zhang Qiuxuan lowered his horse and made an emotional noise.

Li Zhenshi looked at Zhang Qiuxuan indifferently and grunted coldly: “Although he learned my sword intentions, he was much stronger than me. ”

Zhang Qiuxuan shook his head and seemed to find the conversation between the two people really boring and boring.

……

Xu Tianwang is also moving forward with indifference.

Whatever the circumstances of the battle at this moment, whatever the other party has, Li Zhenshi's previous conversation with Zhang Qiuxuan has actually identified what they should do most.

The most important thing they should do right now is kill a saint with two saints first.

But his face suddenly slightly rinsed, and the pounding soul power in his body in this very short time, erupted again, penetrating the red whip in his hand.

Python-like inscriptions on metal whips became bright again, reversing from his front, stabbing backwards and striking hard against a heavily armed celestial demon in the rear.

The Heavenly Demon's heavy armor swayed countless times, finally unable to support him, and he sat down behind him.

However, only at this moment, Xu Wang's face was slightly white and his heart was shocked.

Three practitioners in heavenly devil's armor have been placed on par with him.

But he was shocked not by the three metal figures, but by the sky above.

He saw a tree crane shining with yellow light in the sky above, far above the cliffs on either side of the corridor.

A bright candle-like arrow is falling from a crane towards his body.

……

By the time Zhang Qiuxuan shook his head, Li Zhenshi's black sword had buzzed, crushing all the air between him and Zhang Qiuxuan and patting him into Zhang Qiuxuan's chest.

Normal royal sword saint, flying sword either stabbing, or flying to kill, so that the wind breaks fast, flying sword flying fast, but Li Zhenshi only started when approaching Zhang Qiuxuan, one sword broke all the air, flying sword walking momentum, but the speed is not slow at all, and the horizontal sword, in the broken air, such as rolling in the waves of terror, the next position of the flying sword, is even more difficult to judge.

Zhang Qiuxuan also uses a sword.

His sword is about a foot long, half red, half transparent, called Night Dream Red Pillow.

Unlike Zhang Qiuxuan, who had not seen Li Zhenshi become a saint, Zhang Qiuxuan was the first to become a royal court offering for many years. There were some powerful practitioners from time to time in all parts of Yunqin, who came to the imperial city of Zhongzhou to challenge him. It seems that this method will replace the position of his royal court offering.

So Zhang Qiuxuan's flying sword has appeared many times in Zhongzhou City.

The most important thing Li Zhenshi wants to do now is obviously wait for this flying sword to show up and then shoot it to pieces.

Zhang Qiuxuan, however, looked at the black sword that was getting closer and closer to him and shook his head, but only sighed.

The semi-red, semi-transparent flying sword in his sleeve still lay calm and did not fly out of his sleeve robe.

The white robe on him, at this time, turned all black scorched grey, and within a time that no one but the saint could react, it broke, quickly turned into scorched grey, and the pieces scattered.

Countless thumbs of thick golden lightning burst out of Zhang Qiuxuan's body, crossing the scattered scorched grey and expanding outward.

His whole person was submerged in golden lightning, and the whole person turned into a golden, giant lightning group.

Li Zhenshi's pupils contracted sharply, widened, and his entire eyes were glowing golden.

He is one of the most powerful saints in Zhongzhou City, so in this very short period of time, he can perceive the desperate eruption of soul power in Zhang Qiuxuan's body. He can perceive how these golden lightning occurs, his body can retreat in time, but his black sword cannot retreat.

So he didn't retreat, just a muffled hum, the speed of the spiritual force erupting in the body, another three points!

“Pfft!”

His right hand sleeve was also all shattered and the pieces flew out.

The black sword shines brightly again, passing through golden lightning currents.

Countless golden lightning strikes on this black sword. At this moment, the black sword does not know how many golden lightning are cut off. However, the castration of the black sword is slower and slower. Finally, only three inches away from Zhang Qiuxuan's body, it pauses.

Li Zhenshi bled out.

Golden lightning spread to his right arm.

He and the black sword began to retreat.

Golden lightning disappears.

Li Zhenshi and Zhang Qiuxuan stood twenty steps apart, his right arm, also all scorched black, skin all turned into a tortoise focal block.

The black sword fell in front of Li Zhenshi and slanted into the soil.

Li Zhenshi looked snow-white and vomited another breath of blood.

“Good sword. ”

Zhang Qiuxuan's mouth was also bleeding constantly, and he spewed out two words.

He was wearing a golden coat.

The whole coat is made of more golden gemstones than the purest gold, and each nail-sized golden gemstone has a golden dragon, a golden lightning bolt.

“If it's about swords, I'm not as good as you. ”

Zhang Qiuxuan shook his head, lowered his head and looked at this gemstone coat on himself, “People, I'm not as strong as you... But I'm stronger than you. ”

Li Zhenshi's body swayed.

He can't speak.

The true dragon gem of Zhenlong Mountain, each of which is rare in the world, can be used to refine powerful soul soldiers. Over the past decades, the whole Yunqin royal family has given the whole world a feeling. It is also the rarity of the real dragon gem on Zhenlong Mountain, only a few productions. However, who would have thought that the real dragon gem in the hands of the emperor is many times more than the whole world imagined.

In the face of an opponent who had not thought of using his own flying sword from the beginning, but only wanted to confront him with this treasure coat, Li Zhenshi had nothing to say.

……

Xu Tianwang's face became snowy.

Shenmu Flying Crane appeared here without making him feel particularly shocked and unexpected.

A long time has passed since the civil unrest in Qingyu College in the climbing mountains. People like him already know that there are Shenmu Flying Cranes in Qingyu College that can have a major impact on future battlefields.

There must be a deep connection between the Emperor and some opponents of Qingyu Academy to obtain Shenmu flying cranes, and it can only be said that the materials needed to manufacture such things as Shenmu flying cranes are probably not extremely scarce.

What he did not expect was that the battle between Li Zhenshi and Zhang Qiuxuan would end in such a fashion when he had just dodged the arrows falling over the second branch.

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(This code is too late, don't want to stay up too late, fewer words, more words in the next chapter...)