Immortal Devil Transformation

The practitioner who reached the realm of the Elder of Purgatory Mountain, the most powerful weapon, is the secret that is hidden.

Seo Seung Mo's face is ugly.

He didn't want to admire Lin Xie, but he couldn't help but think that if he changed his mind against the elder of Purgatory Mountain, he would surely die when his flying sword stabbed him in the false cover of the black smoke and black fire.

Who else is so thin in the world? Is this the real Elder of Purgatory Mountain who looks like a ghost in a human skin? What's that in black smoke and black fire?

The eyes of all gathered on the elder of Purgatory Mountain, because the vast majority did not hear Lin Xie's words, so they were shocked and confused.

So many people look like monkeys, look like ghosts, and let the elder of Purgatory Mountain shake his thin, human body in the air.

“You're all going to die! ”

He made such a voice.

The sound was no longer coming from the shadow inside the blackflame and the blackfire wrap, as if from his belly, but with his voice, the shadow in the blackflame and the blackfire twisted violently, all the chains on the giant claw were removed, and all the insane and dehumanizing slave practitioners were released by him.

“Dogs jump off walls and let dogs bite people? ”

These hundreds of blind red practitioners, totally unable to feel the scent of humanity, the mad howling forward momentum is extremely scary, yet Lin Xin just frowned, laughed, then turned her head and looked at Anchoy behind her and asked softly, “Can you help me? ”

Anchoy looked at him and shook his head.

Lin Xi shook her head and nodded at the pond poppy and Chishan.

The poppy was still scared, but this time he didn't make any mistakes. He quickly penetrated his soul into the cedar container and removed an inky green seed from it and handed it over to Chishan.

Chishan did it.

Apart from her green hair, which makes her look a little strange, she looks no different from the average neighboring girl, yet everyone is beginning to realize that, like the Nangong Miao, the young practitioners who follow Lin Xin are monsters.

Chishan's soul is pounding and fierce.

The oscillating air currents really made her robe float up a few feet off the ground for a ride.

This inky green seed was thrown by her into the mountain path a few feet ahead of her.

The flat highway in front of Chiba Guan was full of big stones and hard dirt trampled on like stones, yet her ink-green seed was thrown down and seemed to have been thrown onto a surface of water, provoking a ripple.

This is an inky green ripple.

It's just a seed, yet a strain of thin, ink-green grass, like witch's hair, grows wild at an alarming rate, spreading like a stream on a mountain trail.

The flowers withered in an instant and were captured by these inky green grasses, and the hard highway turned into a grassland.

Hundreds of blind slave practitioners rushed into the grass.

These inky green long grass like wildly dancing hair in the wind cut them on their feet.

The eyes of all the practitioners in Chiba Guan and those of the Red Robe goddesses were all solidified.

All these slave practitioners are like fighting with the most primitive instincts of animals. They don't know how to cherish their soul power, they just want to tear Lin Yi and others in front of the road to pieces, so they all shine yellow light on their bodies, and their soul power is rushing to the surface of their bodies. Their body's skin, perhaps harder than that of hundreds of steel, and the arrows fired by lower-order practitioners in general, may leave only a shallow bloodstain on them.

Yet these inky green grasses are cut on the legs of these slave practitioners, like cutting tofu.

A piece of flesh, or even bone, was easily cut, chopped, and fell off.

These slave practitioners have become legless practitioners.

But under the stimulus and transformation of some cruel means in Purgatory Mountain, they have become beasts free of pain and fear, and they still yell and continue to fly fast with their hands.

So the scene became even more dramatic.

Chishan closed his eyes.

The inky green long grass continues to float wildly, chopping off the hands of these slave practitioners and then chopping off their bodies.

Many Purgatory Mountain Red Robe clerics look at the twisting, broken flesh, afraid to vomit.

This hundred or more slave practitioners is also the secret and the backdrop of Purgatory Mountain. If it is normal enough to wipe out a large army of Yunqin, or even directly destroy a city pool of Yunqin, or a place of practice, now, however, only two strange demon practitioners following Lin Xi, so powerful power directly becomes a pile of broken flesh.

Everyone in the Yunqin army is also in absolute silence.

Because of the long battle with practitioners and their good use of all kinds of weapons to surround practitioners, the vast majority of Yunqin military generals also have a unique pride, but now this pride no longer exists, and they begin to truly understand that when the number of powerful practitioners reaches a certain level, even a large number of armies cannot be stopped.

The two real shadows on the giant monster were trembling, and the elder of Purgatory Mountain had no idea that his other killer was so easily dissolved.

His anger also began to turn into panic in its entirety.

He knew that the final victory was not necessarily known, but his safety did not seem to be guaranteed anymore.

On a weekday, if a big man like him stomps his foot, the whole world will vibrate, but now, no one cares about his emotions.

Linghan sighed for a moment and glanced at the demon arrow master Pool Man next to him.

From the look in her eyes and Lin Xie's definite eyes, he knew what to do, so he did not have any hesitation and lifted the long light green bow in his hand.

Today is destined to be the biggest and most wonderful event in the world of practitioners.

The whole Yun Qin doesn't have such a fast arrow.

Six green long arrows appeared in the air, falling toward the true body of the Elder of Purgatory Mountain, during a time when an ordinary archer could not necessarily fire an arrow.

Of these six arrows, only two were directed directly at the elder of Purgatory Mountain, who was not as thin as the living body, and the remaining four were all locked in the position of elder of Purgatory Mountain, preventing the elder of Purgatory Mountain from escaping.

It's just that the Elder of Purgatory Mountain didn't want to hide at all.

The heights that have always been high have naturally made him feel that if the arrows fired by such a great master practitioner were to go into hiding, it would be a shameless thing. Even without secrets, he is, after all, one of the holy classes that can easily destroy the existence of ordinary saints.

He knew that the six arrows of Ji Mang were only the way to help Ling Han next. For him, the real danger lay only in the great black in Ling Han's hands, and in the full force of Ling Han, who blended the power of the Mirror Sky Mermaid.

To hide, just hide this arrow in the dark.

So he just took a little effort and shook his sleeve.

A noise of filaments pumping cold air rang out.

Because the power was all in the body and no longer came out, his body, which Lin Xie called the leather shadow, no longer came out of smoke and black fire. Everyone saw that it was a real human skin.

A black robe of the Elder of Purgatory Mountain, engraved with the human skin of the script.

The skins of this powerless man fell on a soft party on a giant claw, while the robe sleeve of the elder of Purgatory Mountain flew out a black fire and swept on two green arrows that flew.

For anyone to see, these two green arrows will surely be carried by him in a direction that deviates from his side.

But just then, the two green arrows suddenly spread apart.

At the moment when the robe sleeve and black fire hit the two green arrows, they spread like blooming flowers.

This time is extremely short, and even the saints do not have time to perceive, to react.

Only the elder of Purgatory Mountain had a dramatic change of face, sending a loud whistle.

All people only see the result of the change. The two green arrows turned into two groups of red “octopus”, poured on the sleeve robe of the elder of Purgatory Mountain, poured on his hand, burned violently, made a roaring sound, seemed to eat the flesh of the elder of Purgatory Mountain, burning into his bones.

A dark night rises and a black arrow, without any sound, descends at this time upon the head of the Elder of Purgatory Mountain.

The elder of Purgatory Mountain had been wary of this arrow.

He could have avoided this arrow directly, but he did not anticipate such a change.

The intense pain in his arm and feeling the massive loss of moisture in his body caused the elder and subconscious elder of Purgatory Mountain to gush his soul power out of his arm, finally removing the two burning "octopus” stiffs from his arm.

By this time, the arrow of Bengham had arrived.

Ben Linghan knew that this was a real war of attrition, and she knew that there was more power on her side next. Her power might only be useful when dealing with the elder of Purgatory Mountain, so she had no reservations at this moment, spraying out all the power in her body in one go.

The Elder of Purgatory Mountain could not avoid her arrow, his left hand extended upwards and a short, bronze chain appeared in his hand.

“Buzzing."

The giant claw beneath his feet sank, and the huge chassis went all the way into the earth.

His left hand sleeve was all burst, his entire palm was all worn out, his back was on the skin of the elbow of his arm, and there were several bursting cracks, a drop of blood, seeping out of it.

His right robe sleeve was also burned, and his right arm was burned black.

So his image right now, like an old man who's just been beaten up, wearing short sleeves, is ridiculous.

“Teacher, do you still have the strength to kill? ”

At this time, Lin Xie turned her head and looked at the distance behind her and stood on the big stone. Xu Shengmu said silently: “If it's okay, help me kill another few people. ”

Xu Sheng Mo's face jumped off the rock in a gloomy shade and drank: “How can I not, you can not. ”

All the red robe clerics in Purgatory Mountain were a little shaky in their legs. At this time, they were best swept away by Lin Yi's eyes. Lin Yi said to kill people, to kill them.

Obviously, Lin Xie et al. were ready to fight to kill them and kill the Elder of Purgatory Mountain.

It is obvious that Lin Xie wants to drain her soul from the soot and drain her soul.

And these Purgatory Mountain Red Robe priests are not even confident at this moment, they can survive from the two swords of Xu Shengfoam and Hu Kaiyi. Not to mention, there are so many weird, unspoken demonic practitioners beside Lin Xie at this moment.

The elder of Purgatory Mountain is not confident that he will survive the siege of many.

Extreme fear made him scream in a frictional belly of dead wood: "Can't anyone dare fight me alone! ”