Immortal Devil Transformation
Chapter 22: No Waste
Qin Xieyue took a step back.
This is the first step she has taken since the war.
As she withdrew, she coughed up a breath of blood.
As this blood shook some broken soul power from her mouth, it also completely tore the black towel over her face.
Her back path had been blocked by a rebound, when a rebound saw her injured coughing blood and retreating, thinking that the opportunity had come, driving the horse and stabbing her in the back with a heavy sword.
However, the eyes of the rider instantly solidified, and he saw that there were still faint green lines in the air.
He only felt his skin and heart tremble simultaneously, then his heart ruptured, his eyes instantly turned red, blood gushing out of his mouth under extreme pressure, falling, and dying.
The pale yellow glow still shines between the palms of the elderly practitioner, violently shaking his right hand skin, but turns black and green, like a rigid rock.
Under the cut of the faint green symbol line, his sword was still not able to really stab out, did not fall on Qin Xieyun, but watched Qin Xieyun's face crack a black towel, watched her cough blood, watched her pale but still beautiful and exciting look, but the old practitioner lamented and sighed, and took another step forward, handing over a sword.
At this moment, he jumped on the other horse and shouted at Xie Wing, who hit a heavy ride out on his shoulder.
A heavy sword just cut off a bloody mouth on his back, but at the same time, a long gun stuck in the orbit of the heavy riding, and the raw twist broke the yellow tiring of the heavy riding neck, and shouted.
Many Yun Qin soldiers, also called up.
Because whether practitioners in these armies, ordinary elite soldiers, they have already seen that Qin Xieyue is no longer able to resist this sword.
……
Qin Xieyue raised her head calmly.
She didn't see the sword stabbing herself, and it didn't seem to exist in her eyes, even though the sword of the Thousand Devils was radiant, like countless gems of different colors gleaming in the sun.
She just looked at the reckless general with the speckled rifle in her hand, and was comfortable at the pace and command of the entire heavy cavalry.
The reckless general was appalled.
He felt Qin Xieyun's intentions. His body's soul poured out desperately, pressing the horse's bones under his seat to make a noise. His body, about to disengage from the saddle, flew out backwards.
The old-fashioned practitioner also felt Qin Xieyun's intentions. His face was serious, and his arms poured into the soul power of the long sword. In an instant, he scored again sharply, and the sword was magnificent.
At this moment, Qin Xieyue wantonly penetrated his remaining soul power into the bell like a green flower on his wrist, allowing the light green line to spread towards that reckless general in the harsh air, while preparing for death.
At this moment, a lot of images appeared in her mind, a lot of people appeared.
She was about to end up with that reckless general.
……
At this time, however, Lin Xi did not want such a thing to happen.
For Lin Eve, who loves the beauty of the scenery and the many things in the world, life, especially her life, is the most cherished thing.
If you want to save a man, the price is to pay for his own life. Can't you save him?
Lin Xie herself could not give a positive answer to a question like this unless she really faced such a moment. But in Bee Fall Mahal, Kang Yiu blocked behind him, she died, he survived, woke up for a moment, that kind of heartache, he didn't have to think about such a problem at all, he could be quite sure that if there were moments like this in the future, he would never let any of his friends die before him unless he died first.
Shenmu Flying Crane is still far from the battlefield.
Even when the second sword in front of the reckless practitioner, who looks old and should have originated from a thousand demons, besides Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and Linghan could not even see the rival situation of Qin Xieyue and this reckless practitioner.
Re-riding on the battlefield looks very small at high altitude.
At such a distance, especially under a previously unprecedented mode of combat applied in high altitude wind currents, it is almost impossible to hit a target with precision, even in Kwei.
But Lin Xi can.
He was in a calm mood, taking “Big Black” from Linghan's hand with his best condition, then pulling the three strings and shooting an arrow.
……
There seems to be a sudden crack between the heavens and the earth.
A strange force, such as the black line falling from the air.
This black line that spreads through the air is too fast to exceed the limits of the eyes of the average person or even the average low-order practitioner, so the vast majority of people on the battlefield have no idea and have no sense of any unusual change.
Yet in the perception of a reckless practitioner with a brilliant sword in his hand, this black line is a night that appears almost directly above his head.
It was not that the force was so strong that it came directly from heaven and earth, but that in this very short period of time he simply could not perceive where it came from or even the specific trajectory of sensing the blow.
So in his perceived world, it's a dark night, a night that he can't even touch, and he doesn't know where the real danger is.
His heart was filled with endless fears. A terrible whistle came from his mouth. At this moment, he also made a choice. He only wanted to kill Qin Xie Moon in front of him and return to Qin Xie Moon.
However, the Soul Soldier's arrows are even faster than ordinary flying swords, certainly faster than his body's castration and the long sword in his hand.
So his body suddenly stalled.
When the tip of his sword had already touched the armor in Qin Xie Yue's chest, this dark night fell on him. Only then did he finally perceive where this shot had fallen on him by the touch of his body's skin. In his perceived world, this dark night finally became a black line, falling between his eyebrows.
His body and the long sword in his hand braked like a brake, paused, then fell backwards, a red crack appeared in his brow heart, and a red crack appeared in the back of his brain, blood with a powerful force, sprayed from the back of his brain crack and shot to the ground.
The light green line cuts on the long gun in the hand of the reckless general who flies backwards on the horse.
The long gun was bright and gloomy as rust. The reckless general could not hold the long gun. He looked at the faint greenery that continued to spread toward his chest. He had an unusually resolute look in his eyes, let go of his hand, and all his soul power poured out in his left hand.
Green disappeared, covering the entire arm of his soul and armor all shattered, his entire left arm, shattered, falling from him.
Qin Xiamen was disappointed at the first moment.
She was not able to kill the reckless general, but only broke one arm.
In the next moment, however, her heart was filled with surprises and warmth.
She did not die, the other sword tip just dragged a shallow scratch on her armor, and the person who could have killed her fell on her back, in her perception, the blow came from the sky.
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The reckless general with his broken arm looked up to the sky in horror and pain.
It was not until then that the sergeants on both sides began to react and began to shock.
Qin Xieyun turned to the sky.
She saw, in the light white clouds, a divine tree flying crane, flying at a meteorite speed, rapidly.
A warmer smile began to appear at the corner of her mouth.
Because she can be sure that only that guy could instantly shoot the practitioner across from her in such a situation, at such a distance.
“Long time no see. ”
She looked at this divine tree flying crane and said it with warmth and emotion in her heart.
Shenmu flying cranes are still fundamentally unknown to the vast majority of the world, for unknown things, anyone will have a natural sense of fear, look at this yellow light that falls in the sky, rarely see the figure of a person on yellow light, soldiers on both sides of the fierce war, at this moment, even a slight pause, dominated by the fear in their hearts.
Lin Xi did not stop.
He pulled three strings again and fired an arrow.
He just spilled a little bit of soul power, because the advantage of big black over little black is how much soul power is poured in, and how many arrows of corresponding power can be excited.
A small amount of soul power is enough to kill this reckless general, who has already suffered externally and internally.
The black line descended on the forehead of this reckless general.
The forehead and back brain of the reckless commander split open, falling back and dying.
The speed of this arrow continues to exceed the limits of ordinary man's sight and feeling, so the vast majority of sergeants still do not know how this reckless commander will die.
This mysterious death adds to their shock and fear.
There were some minor riots on the reckless ride of Yunqin's army, which had a very prescriptive impact. At least everyone on both sides can be sure that the person who fell from the sky was by no means a reckless person, but a practitioner from Yunqin.
But reckless riding was, after all, the most elite force in the reckless army. In a very short period of time, these minor disturbances were controlled, and a general drank hard to take over the command of the entire army. However, his hand had just risen, and the first order had not yet been issued, and his entire man had flew out of his horse's back, pouring out more than 10 metres, and blood emitted from his chest and back formed a clear bloodstream in the air of more than 10 metres.
“Some waste.” On Shenmu's flying crane, Lin Han looked at Lin Evening's comfortably trembling fingers and said softly.
Lin Xie, who consumed too much soul power at a time, said softly: "Don't waste it, it can deter enemies. ”
There was abrupt silence on the battlefield.
All the reckless sergeants have a slightly gray or even blue complexion.
They still do not understand what kind of blow the generals on their side are due to, but suddenly die silently and suddenly, yet this flies more than ten meters… the blood mist of the long flag in the air makes them truly feel the pounding and powerful power of this power.
“Is it Lin...”
“It's Lord Lin! ”
Suddenly, a cry broke through the air above the frozen battlefield.
“Lord Lin Xilin!” Someone recognized Lin Xi, and such a voice sounded quickly like a tsunami.
“Is that Lin Xi?! ”
Some of the heavy swords of the reckless riders fell to the ground.
Because of Lin Xi's earlier assassinations in the southern province and legends against enemy reckless practitioners, his name is no less deterrent to these reckless rides than the great black in his hands at this moment.