Immortal Devil Transformation

The bursting air currents roll up the snow accumulation on the ground of the abandoned workshop, where the heat quickly melts into droplets and rises to white mist.

The precious blue armor from the white mist is even more moving.

“What armor! ”

The Yun Qin officials around this factory are mostly themselves assisted by the Engineering Department. They are very familiar with the soul armor produced by each factory. Many school officers and generals in the peripheral army, moreover, know the performance and merit of many soul armor. At this moment, Zhang Ping's armor is only seen, but they feel some breath from the shock on this armor. All these people can be sure that this is an unprecedented strong armor.

And even the first person to see Zhang Ping's armor was appalled that they found that… even Nangong Mi Zhong and Lin Xie and others were not opponents of this armor, they were chased out by this armor!

Lin Xi and Nangong were already invincible symbols of the world after the Chiba Guan event. At this moment, they were chased out by a practitioner in armor. Such images even made them doubt their eyes.

Pool rain sounds and others' pupils contracted instantly.

The closest they are to Lin Xie et al., than anyone else can feel the smell of Lin Xie et al., and how scary the smell of this armor rushing out after Lin Xie et al.

“Back off!”

The moment Lin Xi saw this group of demonic practitioners, he shouted again.

All demonic practitioners have no hesitation whatsoever, and huge and brilliant flowers sprayed with strange water fog began to lift up with these demonic practitioners.

At this moment, Pool Man has also completed two rounds of shooting.

Six green arrows burst through the white mist, accurately landing on the precious blue armor that had just emerged from the white mist.

At the moment of contact with the armor, the six green arrows became six groups of dark red “octopus”, tightly bound and sucked onto the armor, hissing and starting to burn violently.

This arrow turns into a burning wildly twisting plant, which remains an unimaginable image in the eyes of all Yunqin officials and Yunqin soldiers on the periphery.

However, the scene lasted less than a breath.

The myriad of golden filaments emanating from the armored surface symbols cut all these dark red "burning octopuses” into pieces, turning them into burning ashes and falling off the armored surface.

The surface of the armor is still as clean as new, leaving no trace of scorched black.

Pool Mang's fingers are slightly stiff.

He felt his eyes swept away by the armor's precious blue, and he somehow felt that the other side was not unable to hide from his six arrows, but rather not at all despised to hide from him.

There's a golden glow in the air.

The purely golden Yun Qin Tianfeng is also ready to take on Lin Yi and others who flew away.

However, it was also at this time that Zhang Ping's armored back made a sharp shock.

A slice of black metal blade, like running water, leaned out of two ruby blue thick nails at the back shoulder blade position | behind him, forming two giant black metal long wings.

Precious blue metal armor with huge black wings open.

The two colors, blue and black, are very strong in contrast to each other, yet it is this unmatched strong visual impact that, at this moment, is more shocking to the mind and makes people feel this armor is full of magic.

Zhang Ping greedily breathed fresh air imported from the script inside the armor, and he felt his body become lighter.

As soon as the black wings swept apart, the precious blue metal armor flew like a big bird.

“Do you think that the ancient practitioners of the former demonic era fought on the ground? ”

He enjoyed the light meaning of disengagement from the land and made a cold mockery of Lin Xie in his heart.

“Huh!”

A brilliant sword light appeared in the sky, and the flames of blue illuminated the sky, which had become gloomy, and even dyed all the white mist rising in the sky into blue.

Once again, Nangong Mihong swords, the most powerful sword in the world, with an unimaginable acceleration, like breaking through the boundaries of space, directly impacted a black wing behind Zhang Ping.

Countless blades on the black wings began to tremble violently, as if the entire black wing were going to be completely shattered at the next moment, yet in the intense tremor, a pound of force came out of the armor and poured into the black wings, the surface of the black wings, engraved with purple-red flames.

Once again, Nangong's central flying sword was wrapped in this purple-red flame, and her body poured like a meteor, falling into the ground in front of her and rushing out of a deep pit.

Lin Xi hesitated slightly.

He knew that even Nangong Miao was dealing with this purple red flame so hard, it would certainly be harder to resist with his soul power, but some of the pain caused by hand and foot betrayal slowly disappeared as pure battle became colder and colder, but he was clearer. If he could not defeat Zhang Ping today, he must know more about all the power of Zhang Ping.

So after a moment of hesitation, his flying sword also turned into a stream of light in the air and flew resolutely to the wings behind Zhang Ping.

His sword does not possess the power of the Nangong Miao, yet it is faster than Nangong Miao's sword.

By the time the purple red flames had not vanished from the dark wings, his flying sword had fallen heavily on the part of the South Palace that had not been struck by the central side.

Just for this moment, he felt his soul power on the flying sword, dissipating at an astonishing rate, his flying sword, had to be out of control, flying out.

He was forced to pull his sword with a more intense gush of soul power.

It's like dragging a burning mountain.

The flying sword flew backwards and backwards in the air.

He also immediately completely interrupted the soul power of the flying sword, but only at this moment, with a thud, a bloody mist sprayed in his mouth.

Zhang Ping's body flipped over in the air, his hands naturally hanging on his sides, and two waves of heat burst out of his hands, blowing onto the two black wings that opened behind him.

All feathery blades on the black wings make a windchime sound.

The speed at which he flew in the air, it was more than a few times faster in one breath!

The fairy butterfly flower itself is just a constant flying long, not long at speed. Pool Yunyin and others have not yet fully recovered from the shock of the fall of Nangong Mihong and Lin Xie's sword. It has been wrapped in a rolling heat wave. Zhang Ping is only a few dozen steps away from them!

Pool rain suddenly stopped breathing.

By then, they had been emptied into the air for dozens of meters. If Zhang Ping had rushed into the formation, even if he had not killed them directly, this close battle would surely have damaged all the fairy butterflies, falling from this height and making it extremely difficult for their bodies to bear.

At this moment, she knew that there was no way to stop Zhang Ping from approaching her and flashed a strong look in her eyes.

“You go down! ”

While issuing a beverage order to let the rest of us land quickly, she instead greeted Zhang Ping and blocked Zhang Ping's face.

Zhang Ping looked at the rain sound of the pool as indifferently as he looked at the dead.

A powerful force was generated in the palm of his right hand, and then he punched himself in the face with a cold stretch of his hand toward the sound of the pool rain that was blocking him.

A circle of red flame shook on his fist, and under the oppression of the power of the sacred steps gushing out of his body, it sputtered into countless smaller flames, stretching suddenly in the air, like countless red symbols, rushing hard towards the rain sound of the pool.

In his imagination, not only would the body of Pool Rain Sound be punched through many holes in his body, but these symbolic lines spread through the sky and could even reach the demonic practitioners behind him.

However, just before his fire line touched his body, he saw seven strange gemstones hanging outside of his body.

He frowned slightly and thought about the function of the seven gems that appeared as Lin Xie's secret weapon at the Chiba Guan event. In his mind, a flash of light appeared, a whole new vision and the greed that ensued, filling his whole body at an instant.

A line of fire impinges on the green lights emanating from the seven gems outside the sound of the pool rain.

Powerful forces shocked the luminosity of these green lights into one, forming a green shield.

None of the lines can penetrate the interior, and the vast majority of the lines are blocked by this green light mask, which simply cannot threaten demonic practitioners who land quickly behind the sound of the pool rain. However, under the hedge of immense power, the fairy butterfly flower outside the sound of the pool rain also broke apart like a shirt.

She was wearing a green mask, like a leather ball, bouncing backwards and falling.

“I'll do it.”

Minami Nangong glanced at Lin Xie, who coughed up blood, and briefly said these two words.

Her sword took off again, but it was no longer as heavy and sharp as a wave. After reaching the back of the pool rain sound, the fall of the pool rain sound was completely counteracted by dozens of successive beats. Approaching the ground, the pool rain sound stabilized its shape and fell down.

Whether it's the flying sword, the flying sword falling, or every image of Zhang Ping forcing down all demonic practitioners, it's usually unimaginable for ordinary practitioners and soldiers. So it wasn't until then that the Yunqin army around the workshop began to react.

A Yun Qin commander finally made his decision, and in one of his military orders, countless crossbows shook sharply.

A branch arrow rose in a whirlwind, with more black and metallic shine in the sky and more horrible savings, eventually turning into a dark rain of horrible arrows, falling towards Zhang Ping in the sky.

“Want to kill me instead of this Kingslayer? Are you afraid of his power, or do you think he looks like a good man?” Zhang Ping had no intention of avoiding this heavy rain of arrows. At this moment, he merely looked at these arrow-launching Yunqin armies and said in an extremely indifferent tone.