Immortal Devil Transformation

It is precisely because the practitioner's body is so fragile relative to his own strength that each practitioner is extraordinarily precious to his body.

Emperor Yunqin is not just an ordinary practitioner. His body is more honorable than any practitioner in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou. Usually, his body is severed by a wound. It has been a major event that shook Yunqin, not to mention that today Lin Xie directly cut off half his palms with a sword.

And it was not until his palms were detached from his body and blood sprayed with the power of his soul that the real impact of physical pain, which had not existed in years, was in his mind that the emperor with infinite ambition realized with genuine sadness that everything he had before and could rely on was gone.

In the thunder of the landing of Mount True Dragon, he was struck completely as a mortal and could only fight peacefully in his eyes, as a practitioner who lived in the city of Zhongzhou as an ant.

“Is this my last ending? ”

When his half hand flew out of his body, he stopped crying and laughed with genuine madness.

“Are you happy to completely destroy a person's life? I don't know if any of you guys at Qingyu College ever thought that without Qingyu College, the world would probably be better off instead? ”

Lin Xi clearly heard the words of Emperor Yun Qin.

He doesn't want to answer the words of the Emperor Yunqin so literary and at this time it makes no sense at all.

And Emperor Yunqin didn't want to hear his answer.

His eyes passed through some scattered golden lightning and fell on Lin Xin's trembling sword.

“You succeeded, you succeeded in destroying an emperor who could have built a stronger empire and completely destroyed everything I had. ”

“So the last thing I can do right now is destroy you. ”

“Fortunately, your ability to devour others' energies is not unlimited. You have broken through here and caused some damage to your body, so I still have the potential to destroy you. ”

Listening to the sound of Emperor Yunqin's crazy and awesome voice, Lin Xi's face remained calm, but his mood became a little different.

After all, that supreme “demonic” practice cannot endlessly devour the power of others to transform it into their own soul power and cultivation. After forcibly devouring some of the power of the Sea Monster King, after breaking into the peak of the Great Power Master, it also devours part of the power of the Shadow Saint in a very short time. Once he breaks the holy, it is true that his body is a little over loaded.

Moreover, in the hands of Emperor Yunqin who had just photographed his flying sword, Lin Xie could also perceive that the practitioners of the blood of Yangsun were not only possessed of the power of golden thunder, but also much stronger in their physical and spiritual power than the practitioners equally cultivated.

“Don't forget, I founded Thundering College. After all, the Chang Sun family owns Mount True Dragon. ”

Looking at Lin Xin's flying sword, which stabilized again in the air, Emperor Yun Qin shouted again, his left hand from the robe behind his neck, like drawing his own spine, drew a golden sword.

Lin Xi has cut off the palm of Emperor Yunqin's hand. At this moment, he will naturally not be polite in the face of Emperor Yunqin. At this moment, however, the smell of this golden sword drawn by Emperor Yunqin has caused him to fall into a slight stagnation.

This is a long sword with a strange curvature, with deep bone joint marks on it, the surface flashes the double gloss of bone and the hardest gemstone, the first time giving Lin Xie a feeling, like a giant finger.

However, a clear consciousness burst into his mind when his eyes caught in those deep marks like finger joints, finding that the deep marks were just a circular texture, and that there seemed to be no feeling of flesh dependence on the object.

It's not a phalanx, it's a long sword made of horns!

Is this the sword made of the dragon horn of the dragon's skeleton in Mount True Dragon?

Just between this slight condensation of Lin Xi, an extremely vibrant breath of life flowed out of the right hand of Emperor Yunqin into this dead, silent sword.

Blood gushed out of Emperor Yunqin's right palm at an astonishing rate into the sword's body.

The massive loss of blood made Emperor Yunqin's cheeks seem to fall slightly, and as the blood flowed out, there seemed to be other energy in Emperor Yunqin's body, even his hair began to pale.

Instead of shining, the golden sword turned dark golden, which is a strange reminder of nature. This is like the sword that accumulated endless light and heat during its dramatic passage over nine days, but the body did not have the colour it deserved when it was damaged and burned.

“The most powerful soul soldier of Qingyu College is the Great Black... and this sword is the most powerful soul soldier of Thunder College, even Nihe Year, has gained some important inspiration from this sword to become the most powerful practitioner in Zhongzhou City. ”

Emperor Yunqin's cold eyes locked Lin Xie's death and said slowly: "This sword has not yet had a name. Today, after the divine sacrificial sword is sacrificed, it can be named God. ”

Anything unknown should be reported as absolute vigilance for practitioners. Lin Xin's battle experience is probably much more than that of Emperor Yun Qin. Therefore, in the face of this sword at this moment, he simply recalled the flying sword to his front and took a defensive stance.

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The thunderclouds covering the whole of Central State began to fade slowly.

The bolt of lightning falling from the sky still looks terrible when it connects the heavens and the earth, but it has also begun to thin out.

Even ordinary people in Zhongzhou are beginning to see the real scene on the central axis of the palace.

Seeing Lin Xie as safe as the emperor in the bolt of lightning, and with golden lightning on her body, these Yunqin people are all crazy, they have no idea what they are going to do, they cannot remove the thoughts that have melted in bones for countless years, so many people's minds are filled with the same idea: even heaven thinks emperor sin is inexcusable? Lin Xi did this in accordance with God's will?

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Emperor Yunqin's earlier reference to Lin Yi's “destruction” also means that Lin Yi destroyed something inherent in these people's hearts and destroyed what he ultimately relied on to compete with Qingyu College.

So he was willing to use his blood and life as a guide to sacrifice a sword to kill Lin Xie.

When the long sword in his hand completely changed to the color of dark gold, he shouted and presented the sword to Lin Xie.

The sword of this sword flowed with a true sword, and then centered on it, it became a sword dozens of times bigger!

The giant sword that the sword has gathered together is not dark golden, but the colour of a mixture of gold and bright red, bright and golden.

At the moment when Emperor Yun Qin's sword stabbed out, Lin Xi's flying sword had passed quickly in front of him, forming a light screen formed by countless transparent swords.

However, the sword struck out, and the giant sword flashed through all this light in an instant, shattering!

Lin Xi snorted softly, his entire body swept backwards like a fallen bird. Dozens of steps back and forth between these hectares completely avoided the sword's power.

Obviously much of this is the power of the sword itself.

He thought of the Shelly sword that smelled human moon getting Li Biao.

In a sense, this sword is also like a Dragon's Sherry sword.

Emperor Yunqin felt a little happy. He did not stop at all. His whole body flew out to the place where Lin Sunset retreated, and he once again gave a sword towards Lin Sunset.

As a matter of principle, Lin Xie, who was forced to eject a great deal of soul power from the soles of her feet, should not be able to cope with such a continuous attack by Emperor Yunqin.

However, Lin Xi was never a practitioner that could be measured by common sense.

Even if he were to set aside his unique ability to spray God's soul power, the only thing in the world that could compare is the valley hearts. Especially after he officially broke into the cultivation of the sacramental hierarchy, his perceptions and reactions have taken him into a whole new realm.

Another clear screen of sword light blocked him as he was three steps away from the tip of a giant sword mixed with red and gold.

Lin Yi's body flashed back dozens of steps again in a clear cracking sound and countless powerful airflow splashes.

The shadow of Emperor Yun Qin, who stabbed two swords together, still flew forward, but did not stab the third sword immediately.

His cheeks and white snow in Zhouzhou City were as pale as snow, but his eyes seemed to burn. He looked back at Lin Xie and smiled coldly: "Don't think I didn't know that I had twice as much soul power as a regular practitioner, so don't even want to use this way to consume my soul power to win the final victory. ”

Pounds of extreme soul power, in his cold laughter, erupted from his hands, he held a sword, no longer stabbed flat, but chopped out a sword.

Blood red and golden yellow swordmen gushed out of the sword again, and these swordmen still congealed into a sword dozens of times bigger, yet did not congeal on the sword like the first two, but flew away from the dark golden sword!

This sword is dozens of times bigger than the ordinary long sword. With the wave of the long sword in the hands of Emperor Yunqin, it actually resembles a real flying sword, flying in the air, and falling towards Lin Xie!

A light screen has been formed in front of this sword.

Lin Xi is naturally able to accurately grasp the true orientation of this great sword, however, at this time he can perceive that, on the dark golden sword in the hands of Emperor Yunqin, another sword has begun to gush.

That is, with the help of Emperor Yun Qin, the sword in his hand is like a rotary blade flying car that can be repeated, and he can control the flight trajectory of every giant sword.

Lin Xi cannot resist the speed at which several giant swords strike at the same time.

So Lin Xi did not retreat this time. Two roaring voices rang beneath his feet. In the blizzard, his body heaped and came to the face of the Emperor Yunqin less than ten steps!

At this time, Lin Xi thought that he could only kill Emperor Yunqin if he was still close to the war.