Immortal Devil Transformation
Chapter 7: The World's First Air War
In the sunset province, a light yellow divine tree flying crane flies in a light white cloud.
“The annual landscape troop-contributing general, half of the heavenly province is like a piece of iron slab, but unfortunately today's Bi Fall Mahal is no longer the Bi Fall Mahal of the moon, the world of practitioners has been a new era. ”
Looking at the provincial governor's office at sunset, not far below his eyes, a young man sitting on a plate on a Shenmu flying crane sent a heartfelt sentiment.
He is one of the most famous of the younger generations of practitioners in Zhongzhou City. Although he is young, his cultivation has pushed him directly to the peak of the Great Powers Master. He has been recruited by the Zhongzhou Guard to provide support. He is recognized as one of the young people who have walked into Zhongzhou City over the years and is most likely to become one of the practitioners of the Royal Court in the future.
Most importantly, his teacher from Shanyin Province Han half a foot, Han half a foot real name Han Yu Ji, is the only civilian saint out of Yunqin Shanyin Province in the past decades, and self-aware of the way of close combat, people fight closely in front of the opponent, left and back, and the distance of the person will always stay close to the opponent, almost stick to the opponent, so that not only will he not react to the opponent, but he will also be extremely ill-adapted.
Such a practitioner who dares to move in close proximity, flashing across within a very short gap, and whose soul power is cleverly opposed to the enemy in an inch of land, is naturally a practitioner who knows how to fight.
At the time of entering Zhongzhou City, Cheng Lixiu was a master. By now, he had experienced more than 20 battles with his peers, and had not lost a single battle, so at this moment he rubbed | rubbing his smooth, fat fingers, full of strong self-confidence in the color of the gods, and so little hidden excitement.
“Let's go, let's take the last trip outside Jiang's house. ”
He turned his head and looked at the black skinny middle-aged man who was making Shenmu fly cranes smile.
The Emperor is naturally unlikely to let go of Jiangjia's last important power in the Bi Fang Mausoleum.
Although the Governor of Jiangjia Province has made many arrangements in the army of Sunset Province since the changeover of the corridor, and the army has kept many areas as if they were barrels of iron, the view of the year itself is just a practitioner of the ranks of great statesmen, and his men are at most practitioners of the ranks of statesmen.
After the Battle of Bi Fang Ling and the rebellion of the moon, there were no practitioners of the sacramental class in the entire military of Bi Shui and Tian Fang province.
The vast army can stop and kill powerful practitioners last year, but now such things as Shenmu Flying Crane can easily pass through the army blockade and pursuit, now the black skinny middle-aged man with Shenmu Flying Crane is one of the emperor's close servants, and the cultivation has also reached the peak of the great power division.
There are now precise reports that the view of the year is in the provincial governorate, and several capable men have been divided into heavenly and sunset provincial armies to prepare for the start of the army. Under these circumstances, Cheng Lixian is naturally convinced that no one in the governor's office below can prevent him from killing the Jiang family member.
Although the black skinny middle-aged man who made Shenmu flying crane fix it slightly higher than the number of ceremonial gifts, if it was a real battle, it was not necessarily the rival of the young man, and the number of ceremonial gifts was the host of this beheading operation. He was only ordered to cooperate, so naturally it was impossible to disobey the order of the number of ceremonial gifts. He nodded silently and ordered Shenmu flying crane to land sharply.
However, at that point he heard a slightly broken sound over his head.
At this moment, as he looked up and twisted his head towards the back of the void, he thought of some possibility and his face became slightly white.
Cheng Li's eyebrows also wrinkled at this moment.
His response was absolutely no slower than that of the black, lean, middle-aged practitioner.
One of the moments that came to his mind might naturally also cause him to have a fear in his heart, except that he was always a proud young man, and at this time, pride finally prevailed over fear. At the moment when his eyebrows were wrinkled, his hands drowned and his body stood directly from the divine wood flying crane, turning back.
At this time, the Shenmu flying crane is at high altitude. Naturally, the heavens and the earth are wide open on all sides. Only the wind and clouds can be seen.
He stood proudly on the crane of Shenmu, like a proud, lonely peak.
His eyes immediately squinted slightly, and he saw a falling yellow light in the open sky, in the sky higher than the crane of his divine tree.
The yellow light is also a divine tree flying crane.
Now, only Emperor Yunqin and Qingyu College own such things. He and the black lean middle-aged practitioner are the people of the Emperor Yunqin. Naturally, the other party can only be the people of Qingyu College.
What scared him and the black skinny middle-aged practitioner when he heard the sound of the hunting and breaking voices of his clothes from the higher skies was the Qingxian Academy.
But at this moment, when he saw the falling crane, the wrinkled eyebrows of the ceremonial number also loosened, and a slight cold hum sounded in his mouth.
Because there is only one person on the crane of this god tree.
A young woman in a black robe.
Unique black robes can naturally more clearly identify the other party's Qingyuan College, can wear this kind of black robe, it is not only Qingyuan College students, the other party's strength and weakness, can no longer be judged on the basis of appearance and age, but at this moment, through the hidden atmosphere in the airflow, the number of gifts can be sure that the other party will not be repaired as a saint.
Without the Holy Master, we need to divide a part of our soul into the Divine Tree Crane. How can we possibly fight him?
Although the black robe lecturer of Qingyu College is the weirdest and most powerful practitioner in the world, he is always an individual and always fits the reason of the world.
The powerful young practitioner of Zhongzhou City is proud.
At the next moment, however, his pride turned completely into panic, and his body turned completely into a stone sculpture due to rigidity.
A fierce and incredible scream sprayed out of his mouth and from the mouth of the lean middle-aged practitioner who had sent Shenmu flying cranes!
The other party's Shenmu flying crane, like a meteorite, ran straight into the two people's Shenmu flying crane!
The number of courtesies is very good at fighting, but has never experienced such a battle!
In the scream of fear to the extreme, any close combat skill he was good at was useless. At a moment when the other party's Shenmu Fei Crane hit his Shenmu Fei Crane with a whirring wind, he was just a blank brain, like a reckless man in Zhongzhou City who couldn't fight, and shot straight at the other party.
The difference is that the ordinary reckless man in Zhongzhou City had no soul power, and this punch, in his extreme terror, blew out the small half of his body and blew up his entire sleeve.
“Boom” exploded.
Qingxiu College Qingxiao and the book-ridden black robe woman pushed her hands forward, between the two parties' soul power collision, an extremely boring humming from her mouth.
Her body and Shenmu Flying Crane disengaged and flew backwards.
Shenmu flying crane and Shenmu flying crane collided. Under the impact of the power of the soul, the two Shenmu flying cranes did not break, but the stiff wood strip appeared directly to understand the body. The two cranes directly collapsed, turning into countless pieces of wood, like countless sharp yellow knives sputtering out.
A piece of wood struck the pale face of the ceremony, leaving a trace of blood.
The ceremony above the countless pieces of collapsed wood opened its mouth, but made no sound, like it was rated in the air.
This sense of weightlessness and fear that suddenly fell from his feet at very high altitudes was completely unimaginable to those who had not experienced it. At this moment, his heart was convulsed to stop beating directly, and all the blood seemed to fly out of his body instantly, gathering on a thin scalp on top of his head, like the heart and blood all spraying out of his head.
From the sky falling in the clouds like this, even the practitioners of the saint class cannot have enough soul power to gush to slow down the fall, and will die when they land.
So the number of courtesies at this moment knows that you and the black lean middle-aged practitioner must be dead.
It's just that he doesn't understand that he can't survive a fight like this.
Are all these people at Green Academy crazy?
At the start of the sharp fall, the moment of death, Cheng Li Count, the young practitioner of Zhongzhou City, no longer had any pride, looked at the black robe woman who had fallen not far away.
Then he saw that the black robe woman pulled a wire.
His eyes clouded.
He saw the black robe behind the cheerful woman, tearing open a big black umbrella, a big, extremely tough umbrella with a bike.
Like a giant black flower, blooming in the sky.
In relative sight, in his senses, this black flower in the sky seemed to float up slowly and soar in the sky with this black robe woman.
……
This is the first real battle in the world.
Anchor, who drifted slowly in the air, shook his head calmly and slightly with compassion, as he watched the number of courtesies that feared helplessness and his eyes finally stalled.
After this battle, the Emperor will certainly learn some lessons from this battle as well.
But only Qingyu College has a god.
Qingyu College has always had some advanced consciousness that transcends the world, and a variety of ideas and creations that precede the world.
So many people who are destined to be enemies of Qingyu College will die the same number of presentations today, so the black robe lecturers and professors of Qingyu College will have pride that the world cannot understand.
……
The view of the sun and the people of many provincial governorates looked up to the heavens.
Cheng Li Count and the black lean middle-aged practitioner screamed with fierce fear at high altitude, people in the provincial governorate discovered that the view of the year was already under the protection of dozens of guards, and then he and the dozens of guards saw the sharp collision between the two Shenmu flying cranes at high altitude.
“Aggressive...”
Numerous hard pieces of wood began to land in the provincial governor's palace like rain, and even hit a hole in the roof of the provincial governor's palace.
Among these subtle voices, two loud, dull thumping sounds were heard.
Cheng Li Count and the black lean middle-aged practitioner fell to the ground, bounced off, the five inner cracks instantly died.
The view of the year swept into front of the two dead practitioners, watching the blood of the two seven tricks, the deformed practitioner and the deep pit smashed from the ground, took a deep breath, then looked up again and looked at the black flower that slowly fell down in the sky.
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(Next chapter in the morning, my daughter has a high fever of the virus and is still taking care of her daughter in the country, so update some suffering... I was going to do it every day for a few days at the end of the month, less, I'll remember, wait a while and pay it back slowly.