Immortal Devil Transformation

The perception of the great master practitioner, and the perception of the saint, do not know how far away.

Something very slow in the eyes of the saints, in the eyes of the practitioners of the Great Powers, is almost untouchable.

Yet the battle between Lin Xi and the Heavenly Moon is the most correct and simple reason to subvert the world of practitioners from beginning to end.

In the fierce drunkenness, after smelling the flying sword of the sky and the moon quake the flying sword of the South Palace, he flew to Lin Xie with a terrible vortex.

Of course it is impossible for him to admit that he failed.

And he would never believe that he would die here.

Of course he's going to kill Lin Xie.

However, a blast, a pounding force emanating from the great darkness, hit his flying sword again in the head.

The white vortex around the Seven Years Demon Sword is all shaken up.

The flying sword moves forward in the black currents, like a roaming fish against the currents.

Also at this moment, the auspicious forces erupted.

In successive battles, auspiciousness has grown considerably, and it has become strong.

The rolling smell of it actually formed a few dark flames outside it, like a few giant tails, terribly swaying in the air, at this moment it really looks like a monster of bad luck in the legend of Yun Qin.

However, this bad luck can only be the bad luck of smelling the moon.

All its power, gathered in front of it into a crystal clear ice column, seemed to have no masterful ice columns.

Meanwhile, Gao Yanan made an angry roar.

She has always been beautiful.

At this point, however, she feels like a really angry ice giant.

The horrible cold wind and snow accompanied her angry roar, dancing around her body, making her figure appear incredibly huge, making her angry roar, and extra huge.

Flying ice and snow cover the crystalline ice columns condensed in front of the auspicious body.

This crystal clear ice column turned into a giant sword of ice and snow. In her angry roar, she struck hard on the Seven Sundays Devil's Sword, which smelled the moon.

The Seven Years Demon Sword was stabbed into this huge sword of ice and snow. It was tightly bound by a pound of ice and cold Yuan Qi. Ice sealed!

Kneeling on one knee, you smell the moon's eyes burning like a ghost.

His right hand stretched out and his fingers pointed to the sword, pressing in front of the void.

A whisper.

Between the flying sword and the ice and snow, the sound of gold iron is utterly emitted.

One end of the Ice and Snow Sword suddenly broke apart, and the Seven Weeks Devil's Sword flew out of trap only in this breath.

Also at this moment, an indigo blue sword was severely struck by the Seven Years Demon Sword just drilled out of the ice and snow.

……

Heavenly Moon is the most powerful sword saint in the world, the Seven Sundays Demon Sword, and the most powerful flying sword in Purgatory Mountain.

So the general saint's flying sword, I'm afraid, can't penetrate the ice and snow at all for a moment, but he's just instantly out of poverty.

Yet the original ray of lightning, the indescribable sword, was continuously struck once.

This makes it seem that his seven week flying sword is no longer one of the fastest flying things in the world, but rather like a fish completely trapped in a net.

“When!”

Zhantai Shaotang's long sword struck with a flying sword smelling the sky moon, making the sound of two giant bells colliding.

A circle of naked visible sound waves diffuses out in the air.

“Ka!”

And at the same time, you can smell the moon on the knee of the other leg, and you can hear the crackling of your ears.

His leg was also completely broken at the knee.

Smell the moon as iron cast body, suddenly sinking, kneeling on the ground.

In the moment when his legs were broken and he could not support his body and knelt down, “Pfft” sounded and a bloody mist sprayed out of his mouth.

The Seven Weeks Devil's Sword floated out of the sky obliquely, finally hovering as it approached the fall.

……

Smell the moon's legs smashing in his knees, but that doesn't mean he can't move.

Rolling soul forces gushed out of his body, impinging on the bloodstained ground, pushing his back and rushing out.

Behind him, there's the ghost face.

But at this moment.

A hollow golden crackling stone, also extremely angry phoenix because it felt the anger and sorrow of its master, like countless clear swords, flung from the sky.

The mountains trembled in the shadows.

The rocks seem to be shattered.

Smelling the moon's angry and violent head, he saw a golden phoenix in the sky, shining bright light.

He laughed wildly.

He knew it was Lin Xi and told him he couldn't run.

Lin Xi did not immediately use Big Black again.

“That's what you deserve. ”

He just looked at the moon and said it, and he started to shine.

A strip of purity to holiness, even with some sort of muddle and resolute light, gushed out of Lin Xie's body.

A transparent optical bridge connects him to the South Palace.

Lin Xi's body poured out the light, constantly pouring into Nangong's uncentric body.

“This is the light, this is the sacrifice, it is the belief of many Yun Qin people to defend their beloved country and family at the cost of their lives, but as Yun Qin people, you want to destroy such a beautiful belief yourself, so this is your despair. ”

Lin Xi didn't want to talk to people about the moon, but at this time, he said it naturally.

Because he thought that a lot of people died for today's scene.

Nangong Mihong's body seems to have burned.

She likes someone and hates someone and doesn't need any reason at all.

The first time she entered Bitu Mausoleum and entered the territory of the then general, she began to hate him.

However, she had failed one time at a time before the enemy.

So when you smell the moon, you become her greatest enemy.

Her heart was filled with infinite warfare, she had been unable to do it before, and now she had the chance to fight again, and her heart's warfare and anger finally caused her to make an angry roar.

At this moment, she finally felt what she had always wanted to feel… what love was, what hate was, what friendship was all about.

The cold sword falling into the rocks and bushes flew again in her angry screams, turning into a straight line that pierced the hearts of the human moon.

The cold sword illuminated the cheeks of the moon, illuminating his eyes.

And he roared, and the sword returned three feet in front of him seven weeks.

Two swords collided like giant mountains.

Ice Cold Flying Sword Again

Nangong Mi's body sat soft back.

The Seven Sundays Flying Sword of the Smelling Moon retreated, retreating into the hands of the Smelling Moon, still unable to stop the retreat.

Snorted, smelling the right wrist of the moon, also broke.

Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, dropping on the clothes that had been shaken in front of him.

His eyes also burst into many tiny blood vessels as a result of the shock of his soul power, turning red.

His red eyes were filled with violence and indignation, and disbelief.

He's got Wellington.

has been transformed into the most powerful saint in the world.

In this world, there should have been only one man like Purgatory Mountain Teacher still on top of him.

Lin Xi et al. should not have known that he had received Wellington, but even in such a case, he was wounded to such an extent!

It's just that Lin Xi and these young people hit such a tragic level.

Just in his eyes, still without despair.

“The only thing I failed to calculate was that I underestimated her strength when I didn't think there were people in the world who practiced much faster than me. ”

He looked at Nangong Mi Zhong and Lin Xi and laughed.

“But even so, so what? ”

“She can't fight again. ”

“Lin Xi, do you think that's how you can kill me? ”

……

It sounds like a madness uttered by a dying man in the end, but in his grin, his body's skin reveals a hidden blue and black colour.

His body, shaken by the smell of Xuan Ao, seemed not to be flesh, but to be something of tanned leather.

This is the demon of Thousand Devils.

In return for cooperating with Purgatory Mountain Teacher to kill Li Biao, Heavenly Moon also received the practice of thousands of demon caves.

This cultivation method is the more advanced evolution of Lin Xie's method of practicing the thousand demons, forcing him to seal the wound in a manner similar to the necrotic muscle, so as not to aggravate the wound in the body.

Although the use of such a technique at this time of the Heavenly Moon is bound to leave more serious dark wounds in the body in the future, allowing that Wellington to be put into running water, at least he can still fight at this time.

If you can fight, you can not be killed by Lin Xi, you can kill Lin Xi.

Smell the moon smile, he felt that Lin Ying should feel scared at this moment, should feel regret.

Yet his grin became more and more rigid, as if frozen in his face by chills.

He found that everyone next to Lin Xin had no expression of fear. Instead, his eyes began to show a sense of ridicule.

“You can still fight, so can I. ”

“You picked up some of his shameless practices from the finger stitches of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher, and I got what he valued most. ”

Lin Xi also laughed.

His laughter also became inseparable and inseparable at this moment.

'Cause he started to demonize.

His body swelled in his breath, smelling the moon's stagnation, filled with his strong and generous high priestly robe.

Lin Yi's body covered the sun in front of the moon.

Normally and calmly, Lin Xie, this moment is like a demon king out of hell, avenged.

The smell of the moon finally felt fear.

His iron-cast body began to tremble.

Let him have absolute confidence in the beginning, and one more thing.

Heavenly Moon knows that now is the time to use this thing.

Even so, however, he has no confidence whatsoever at this moment.

He only had a good left hand to stretch out.

Then it was like a sword blew up in his body.

All the bones and flesh in his left hand, all torn apart, his entire left arm, like an empty human skin.

A horrible sword, hidden beyond the sacred steps, with countless finely shattered bone chips, gushed out of his empty arm, causing yet another horrible meta-hire shock between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sword was completely infused with the Seven Weeks Flying Sword.

The Seven Years Flying Sword also seems to have swelled up and is facing the demonic Lin Xie.

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Some of the most important chapters don't want to be grassy, so the next two chapters are expected by tomorrow night.