Immortal Devil Transformation

When when... dense to tooth-making arrow impact sounds and Zhang Ping's cold laughter sounds almost simultaneously.

The Imperial City Guard has only a little less experience than the Border Army and is even stronger than the Border Army in terms of martial arts and arrow skills and equipment.

At least hundreds of arrows were accurately shot at Zhang Ping at the same time, not less than those fired by practitioners in the military.

The accumulation of such a large number of arrows is completely different from the superimposition of power imagined by ordinary people, and any experienced soldier and practitioner knows perfectly well that the hundred arrows that fall on the human body at the same time are astonishing in terms of total weight alone.

The feeling that the total weight of the arrows falls on people at the same time makes each arrow seem to carry such weight.

Normally, even if practitioners used their soul power and such force to fight, it would be as uncomfortable as a runaway metal wagon | hit a note, however, at this moment, Zhang Ping's indifferent voice did not stop at all, the power of these arrows seemed not to pierce even the most outer layer of the armor's metallic protective layer, the huge impact just bounced on the arrow rod, causing Zhang Ping's body to instantly explode a huge black flower formed by a myriad of broken arrow rods!

All Yun Qin officials and generals looked horrified at the ruby blue armor that stood still amidst the impact of so many arrows.

No one answered Zhang Ping's words.

The question of Zhang Ping is also very difficult for them to answer.

At this moment, the vast majority of Yunqin officials and military commanders in Zhongzhou City are simply unable to determine their emotions about Lin Xi. This emotion is very complex, but with all the facts established, the interests of the Empire as a whole are the focus of the consideration of the vast majority of Yunqin officials and military commanders.

They also clearly realized that putting Princess Chang in position now, as Lin Xi did, was indeed the smoothest way to transition the entire Yunqin Empire. In particular, Lin Xi showed that Qingyuan College did not want to replace the throne, and that the vast majority of them began to cooperate with Qingyuan College in all its actions, consciously and without notice, after weighing them.

Now all Yun Qin officials and Yun Qin soldiers around this workshop, they don't even know what this armor is coming from hidden underground secret workshop, what people are inside, they can only be sure that this is the enemy of Lin Xie and others, only because Lin Xi wants the elder princess to come out to preside over the big picture, and this person should be the mastermind behind the disappearance of the elder princess, so the leader of Yun Qin who led these armies issued the order to attack.

It's just that this still makes Zhang Ping feel unfair at this moment.

In his mind, he thought of the scene of the day in Purgatory Mountain, when the death of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher came and he faced the elder of Purgatory Mountain alone and all the Red Robe clerics of Purgatory Mountain.

He also thought of the sight of himself killing countless Purgatory Mountain Red Robe priests and eventually walking into the temple at the highest crater in the bloodshed.

He also thought of what he saw in the face of the giant man in Heavenly Hell about the practitioners of ancient practice.

“The devil's practitioner, who stepped on countless corpses to the highest altar, let me kill a bloody path and become the king of the world. ”

Zhang Ping, falling in the rain of arrows, said coldly to himself in his heart.

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Lin Xi and Nangong Miao were fully aware when the arrow rain fell on Zhang Ping, and their eyes did not leave Zhang Ping for a moment.

The storm of arrows meant something different to both of them.

“Do you recognize anything? ”

Looking at Zhang Ping, who began to fall in the air, Nangong asked with a voice that only she and Lin Xie could hear.

Lin Xie shook her head.

After a truly advanced saint, he himself possessed several secrets of Qingyuan College and Liru Temple, and then obtained Zhang Ping to teach the demonic transformation of him. The perception has surpassed the vast majority of saints in the world. However, in the arrow rain just now, whether he saw it or perceived it, this armor on Zhang Ping appeared to be completely unbroken.

His armor, the heavenly and earth energy in the inscription, in some strange way, absorbs and fits this armor all together, and it can be said that those inscriptions are instead the thickest gaps in this armor, all the soul power eruptions and energy flows through these inscriptions. However, these symbols are smaller than the finest hair silk, and there are powerful lights that flow from the true dragon gem. If you really want to say weakness, I'm afraid only the black wings behind Zhang Ping are the only weaknesses that can make him feel like he could break down.

Yet even a full blow by him and the South Palace did not destroy the black wings at all.

Lin Xi only shook his head and did not speak. However, Miao Nangong only saw his inner thoughts from the look of his eyes.

“Folding wings do him little harm, at least not at this moment.” She also shook her head and whispered earnestly: "His soul cannot be endless. ”

Lin Xi is also aware of Nangong's thoughts.

Although Zhang Ping concealed too much, and nobody really knew what the strength of Zhang Ping's body was at this moment, Zhang Ping's strength was still unlikely to endlessly consume the energy of other practitioners to continuously replenish his soul power compared to the peak magic repairs of the Wartime of the Immortal Demons.

As long as his soul power is not endless, he can be slowly stacked to death with mannaval tactics.

However, Lin Xi also thought that Zhang Ping wanted to take control of everything in the world, like the old Purgatory Mountain teacher. Zhang Ping himself could not have thought of this, so Zhang Ping might have other hidden means. “Prepare your hands and fight back!” Without hesitation, he said the same to Mihong Nangong.

After saying this sentence, his body was straightened up, and he issued a harsh order to Yunqin's army, which was attacking Zhang Ping, without stopping: “Get back! ”

Lin Xi has commanded numerous wars, at this time the order has its own unspeakable iron blood, although simple, yet all the Yunqin generals present first understood the meaning conveyed in his sentence.

“Mobilize the Heavy Armor and Re-riding of Shenzhen Camp! ”

The former General Yun Qin, who issued the attack order, resolutely made a gesture of retreat of the entire army, while issuing the order rapidly.

At the moment he issued the order, Zhang Ping had turned into a shadow that no one could see clearly and rushed towards him.

So everyone saw that he was going to kill this Yun Qin General.

A Yunqin official is between Zhang Ping, the Yunqin general.

He didn't want to fight with Zhang Ping, but because Zhang Ping was so fast, he couldn't even get around. Zhang Ping had passed through his body.

The reason for passing through his body is because, for a moment, Zhang Ping did not do anything at all. The body of the Yunqin official was struck into countless pieces of flesh and flesh, and Zhang Ping became a remnant shadow, passing through these broken flesh and flesh without rest.

“Back off!”

Lin Xi made another loud whistle, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. His flying sword crossed Zhang Ping's shadow and shed a twilight in front of Zhang Ping's body.

Twilight turns into countless transparent filaments, like countless tiny clear crystal swords.

Zhang Ping's forward figure did not change at all, accompanied by a loud and heavy drink, he passed directly through these transparent swords, and countless transparent filaments broke and shattered on the armor outside his body.

At the same time, accompanied by a loud roar, the central sword of the South Palace fell from high altitude, such as an iron rod of heavenly punishment, accurately and unmistakably impacted Zhang Ping's heavenly spirit.

Countless blue luminaries burst out of Zhang Ping's armored helmet, turning into heavy water beads of countless fist sizes in a breath, reflecting countless faces of alarm.

Heavy armor is hard pressed into the ground by powerful forces.

However, at the next moment, the feet of the armor were lifted again, pressed very tightly, and the ground could be broken in the future, like a giant pie attached to Zhang Ping's foot, after Zhang Ping's feet landed again, it broke into several pieces, revealing a blast of dust.

Zhang Ping continued to move forward and rushed straight towards the leader of Yunqin.

A piece of inky green grass suddenly spawned under Zhang Ping's feet, countless long grasses like a witch's hair, floating wildly, slicing toward the legs of Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping began to fall into the mud.

On the armor of his feet, in addition to the golden filaments that were always swimming, he began to erupt countless purple-red Mars, just like a coal furnace that had just ignited and was still gushing.

These tiny mars fell into the inky green grass and seemed to be about to be annihilated, yet in the next breath, the whole inky green grass was lit, all burned up, the purple red mars were gone, yet the rising heat brought with it countless ashes that were still glowing with dusk light.

Zhang Ping passed through the flames and ashes.

At this time, the battle has become Zhang Ping's desire to kill the Yun Qin General, while Lin Yi's side wants to stop him from killing the Yun Qin General.

No one is going to think about the point of such a fight at this time.

Different choices at this time make such a battle happen naturally.

Looking through the flames and ashes of Zhang Ping, Lin Xie sent a loud whistle.

His shout-out was terrific and loud. He seemed to be shouting all the depressed emotions out of his body.

Meanwhile, rolling soul power gushed out of his body, his flying sword, directly around Zhang Ping's body engraved countless transparent swords.

With a gush of spiritual power beyond his limits, countless tiny blood beads were sprayed from all the pores in his body's skin.

“Want to kill me? ”

“You can never kill me. ”

The former Yun Qin general and many Yun Qin soldiers who were also desperately retreating also saw the sudden red blood mist formed outside Lin Yi. The sudden and resolute color appeared in the eyes of the Yun Qin general. He suddenly paused, looked at Zhang Ping, who was constantly approaching him with disdain, and said these two words with a smile.

The two voices had just sounded and the black knife in his hand had been slashed on his neck.

The voice was still in the air, and the proud head of Yunqin took off.