Immortal Devil Transformation

Van Shaoju's right hand reached out very gently, but Lin Yu's breathing paused instantaneously, his heart contracted sharply, and instantly entered the extreme state of facing the Great Black Shock in that lake. In normal times, many impossible substances in the body, a lot of secretion.

A loud bang.

An irresistible pounding force in his perception directly shattered the ice and snow currents and backfired them.

At this moment, he felt like standing on an iceberg, suddenly experiencing an avalanche.

He fell like a mountain, not backwards, but forwards.

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The tiny snowflake flies like a sword. At this time, he is wearing nothing but ordinary cloth. His back was cut out of many dense numbness mouths. His blood just bled out, and he was frozen and his whole back was directly numbness unconscious.

Fan Shaoxiang's left hand extended down, fingering, bouncing on Lin Xie's belated flying sword.

A shock.

The air suddenly stirred, and then scattered around in horror. Lin Xin's sword flied in a tragic spin, and the glow went out.

Lin Xi groaned as if he had been shot directly between his chest and stomach by Sanskrit's fingers. A thick bite of blood instantly reached his throat.

Is this the power and power of the Holy Order Practitioner?

Lin Xi's mind was so emotional when she felt the horror of being cut off directly from her back and the flying sword.

In fact, he had no idea how Sanskrit had struck his flying sword.

If the reaction and speed of Qing Qiubai made him feel a little faster than he did, at this moment the speed of a saint like Sanskrit Sanskrit would be exactly twice as close to him.

In the time he was able to strike and do one thing, Sanskrit was able to accomplish two things.

In the case of two equally powerful fighters, confronted face to face with a weapon, at the moment when a fighter chopped a knife, convenience had blocked the knife and then chopped another on the opponent.

But since Lin Eve came out of Qingyu College, most of his battles are with practitioners who are stronger and faster than himself, so at this time, in his subconscious, he knows that fear is absolutely useless, so his body is almost instinctive, turning extreme fear into excitement.

At the moment when Sanskrit knocked off his flying sword, his inner body was traumatized by the power of his soul, he raised his head, and his soul rolled into light in his body, and then burst out of his eyes sharply.

Light amplifier!

Two rays of pure light, with a cool, inner, powerful power, hit the eyes of the Van Shaoju!

……

Sanskrit has always been an orthodox way of fighting practitioners.

The overwhelming power and the perceived speed of nearly twice that of the other party is enough to make him have more than enough time to take the trick of fighting back after meals.

But Lin Chen was unable to keep up with his speed, so Lin Chen, at this moment, is using the way he envisioned in his mind to launch his own offense regardless of everything.

This will undoubtedly make Lin Xie relatively faster.

Moreover, he mobilized and sprayed his soul, but was also a practitioner far beyond his rank.

So at this moment, a slight discoloration appeared in Sanskrit's calm eyes.

The fighting between the two men showed at this moment a slight sign beyond his grasp.

Of course he can still react.

So he simply closed his eyes and mobilized his soul to his eyes.

Then he stepped out, flipped his right hand, slightly curved his index finger, and fired a finger towards Lin Xie.

However, at this moment, his face was slightly condensed and stagnant.

His eyes gave him a severe tingle!

The battle of practitioners is not only about cultivation, secrets, but also about experience.

A saint like Sanskrit Sanskrit is also naturally well aware of the light of the priesthood. In Yunqin, of course, he is better prepared to fight against the great priest of Yunqin. In his view, by closing his eyes and spraying some spiritual power, nature can block the light of such a mending as Lin Xie.

However, Lin Xie excited the power of these two beams, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

His body's response to dangerous intuition naturally mobilized more soul power into his eyes, a mistake in judgment that slowed him down slightly.

Yet he is still much faster than Lindsey.

This slight slowness only earned Lin Xie time to keep his arms in front of him.

Lin Xi was only able to lift her body and keep her arms in front of her.

Fan Shaoxiang closed his eyes, his eyes overflowed with light, and one step reached Lin Xie's front, his fingers fell towards Lin Xie's cross blocked arms.

“Knock! ”

When his fingers had not really touched Lin Xi's arm, Lin Xi's clothing had been cut out of many cracks in the air. His left arm in front of him had made a sound of bone fracture.

The power that lays heaven and earth in perception is about to erupt from the fingertips of Sanskrit.

At this very short next moment, Lin Xie should fly out like a flock and die with blood all over her.

Yet he did not die.

“Drink!”

At this moment, he drank a hard breath.

The soul power flowing on his arm first turned into countless gold lightning whips, punched on Sanskrit's fingers, punched on Sanskrit's arm.

These golden lightning are directly shattered by the power of Sanskrit's soul.

But lightning and physical contact can naturally cause tingling and convulsions. Under the intuitive reaction of the skin and muscles, Sanskrit rapidly outputs soul power, suddenly a little clogged, the soul power that emerges is less pounding than before.

At the same time, a golden light rushed out of Lin Yi's back, shooting hard at Sanskrit's head!

This is the little golden phoenix Rarity who has learned to fly.

At the time of Lin Xin's cry, even though he was young, Rui Rui had fought alongside Lin Xi many times, defying everything, attacking an unprecedented and powerful opponent.

Sanskrit's eyes are not open at this moment.

Nor did he have time to think about exactly what had happened.

The tingling and paralysis of the fingers and arms let him know that each other's soul power turned into a powerful and astonishing lightning bolt.

There was also a slight fear of the unknown in his heart, yet his movements did not stop at all.

His fingers really touched Lin Xie's left arm.

“crack”

Lin Xi's left arm was shaken.

At this moment, the spiritual power flowing through Sanskrit's arms was not very smooth due to electric shock, but there was still a spiritual power, which burst out from his fingertips at this moment.

……

This power flowing out of the saint's body is enough to shock or kill Lin Yingfeng directly.

In the next very brief moment, however, Sanskrit's body trembled and an unknown fear and shock gushed out of his heart.

He sprayed his soul power into Lin Xie's body, shaking some of Lin Xie's meridians and flesh, but then he didn't shatter more flesh and let Lin Xie fly out like the pre-existing image in his mind.

His soul strength, like influx of many water channels, through Lin Yi's body, erupted behind Lin Yi!

One unexpected time finally got the war out of his grasp.

“When!”

Rarity hit him hard over the head and his golden helmet was slightly dented.

With a sharp chirp, Rarity's soul power, which he had mobilized over his head, flew out, very miserable, as if he was about to faint directly.

At the same time, however, Sanskrit's pale face appeared bluish, pounding, blood water sprayed out of his mouth and nose.

Lin Xi's body, only then shook back, swayed, drunk and backwards several steps, a bite of blood also gushed out of Lin Xi's mouth.

Sanskrit's eyes didn't open until then.

At this time, he felt his gaze was very blurred and his mind a little confused, but some thoughts, very brief moments of confrontation, were extremely clear.

Watching some blurry heavens and earth and swaying, his legs seemed too weak to stand steady Lin Eve, he leaned back slightly, haha laughed, trembling heavenly laugh.

Laughing wildly.

Lin Xi finally couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.

Sanskrit also couldn't stand steady and sat on the ground.

However, the laughter of Sanskrit still did not stop.

“Bravo! ”

“It's really a wonderful World War I. ”

“I couldn't believe I was going through such a wonderful war before I died. ”

“To the extent that God is able to make such a mend, he spells it to me. ”

Van Shaohaha laughed and was filled with joy, "I die without regret after such a wonderful World War I. ”

He laughed, coughed blood, looked at Lin Xie, said these words, did not try to stand up again, but used the last bit of soul power in his body, shocked between his already severely damaged inner body.

The broken gut gutted out of his mouth with blood.

In this day and age, the brilliant Commander of the Statue Army died happily.

Lin Xi gently coughed.

The clothes on the front and back were soaked with blood.

He knew that with his body at this moment, the best way to do so was to stay still and take care of Li Wu et al.

However, watching Sanskrit fall, he stood up painstakingly and slowly but seriously bowed to Sanskrit.

This is an enemy worthy of his respect.

During the confrontation, he also taught him a lot of things, and at the end of the day, Lin Xie felt a little helpless.

Although he has the ability to do it again, even if Sanskrit can't really kill him, this kind of saving hand is already a love affair in Lin Yi's view.

……

“How are you? ”

Lin Linghan and Gao Yanan ran to Lin Xi's side and asked eagerly.

“No big deal, a simple fracture in the left arm, damage to the meridians and the inner body for more than a dozen days should also be manipulative. ”

Lin Xi said this, between shaking his head, a backward bloodbath, the rest of his body spared no effort, but he simply fainted, and one of his heads fell into Gao Yanan's arms.

At the moment of unconsciousness, he just felt rather high and soft.