Immortal Devil Transformation

Lin Xi looked at Mr. Lan Da and the fireman who walked around and said seriously: “We have not recovered from the wounds, but with you, we may escape. ”

Mr. Lan looked at Lin Xie with a merciful eye and sighed: “This is it, don't you understand? I gave up my love sword because I didn't want any more adventures. And you also know that the greatest temptation for practitioners is not to be an official, but to always be a stronger force. You also fixed the true magic, and you know how powerful this power is, and I can't imagine who will be able to fight it in the future when all this power can be given freely and safely. ”

“Ordinary people don't admit it.” After a brief pause, Mr. Lan Da looked at Lin Xie and said: “But it is clear to you that after all, this is a world ruled by practitioners, whether they are reckless or Yunqin or Tang Tibetan. For all these years, the true rulers are still such beings as Purgatory Mountain, Qingzhen College and Tang Tibetan. If such practitioners are to be practiced, they will have to live in the world. Zhang Ping was able to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Age in the Heavenly Devil's Plains. That was the result of the accumulation of white bones of hundreds of years of purgatory mountain practitioners and slaves who went to their successors. If he had such an encounter, he would truly be similar to the reincarnation of Heavenly Devil King. With only an armor and his good body, he would be able to settle the whole of Zhongzhou City. In this world, what power could prevent him from taking control of the whole practitioner's world? ”

“You're my predecessor, you live longer than I do, but I've seen more stories than you.” Lin Xi looked at Mr. Lan Da, shook his head, "I understand what you mean, you don't care who is the ultimate ruler of the world, all you want now is to live on your own, even if in reverse you can accept it, the sewage spill you naturally see as a breeze, your mind is naturally peaceful, however, did you think of a possibility, if his enemies have vanished, then what use would it be for him to keep the rest of the practitioners of the world? I even suspect that the world of practitioners eventually disappeared after the Wars because a demon king who eventually won swallowed up the power of all remaining practitioners and killed all practitioners, but eventually died of old age… when he died, the age of the most powerful practitioners naturally disappeared. ”

“Even as you said, the demise of an era will be a long process.” Mr. Lan Da looked at Lin Xi and said softly: “And when I was young and bloody, I had no desire to defeat a demon king. Of course, I knew Zhang Ping would never show up until he left Zhongzhou, but I always had some doubts, he thought about your mood, like a cat catching a mouse... ”

Speaking of which, his voice came to a sudden end, his face suddenly felt a very clever sword, suddenly appearing in the cold air!

Anchor brushed the curtains behind him in two pieces.

Lin Yue's face was pale and his right hand slowly extended out in the sky, as if a heavy mountain had been launched. At this moment, his cotton robe sleeve also showed numerous cracks, while a sword light quickly disappeared from his face.

Mr. Lan Da's heart is also slightly rinsed. Lin Xi's sword is faster than he expected. In his perception, Lin Xi's sword is even hidden from time to time, like the light hidden in the rain curtain. And the power of Lin Xi's sword exceeded his expectations. Such power made him directly react to Lin Xi's intentions.

Lin Xi's sword also wanted to exhaust his power as much as possible, so that in the next escape, the fire chiefs would most likely not perceive his breath.

Lin Xi is already a true saint, but also a Qingxian College, like a temple, and even Purgatory Mountain. If the wounds are fully recovered, it is already a total valley heart sound, and smell the human moon such extraordinary presence in the holy step. In the case of analyzing his internal strength as much as possible, Mr. Lan Da naturally does not dare to spell it sharply.

Lin Xi's sword light just split the curtains of the carriage, his knees bent slightly, two waves of snow blew out from under him, the whole body brought out a series of remnants, and later exited at a terrible speed. At the same time, a black and red sword light flew out of his sleeve, creating a strange oscillation in front of him, drawing out hundreds of silk rays.

Though the strongest sword of Qingyuan Academy is no longer in his hands, after all, he was the strongest sword saint of Qingyuan Academy. Only with this sword of Purgatory Mountain, he has also used the sword of Love Sword. This countless sway of sword has distorted all the heavens and earth energy before him. Even in his own perception, the world before him has become a countless warped glass world.

“Squeaks" softly.

Lin Xi's sword light penetrated the warped world in front of him and accurately stabbed his heart pulse.

Mr. Lan Da's face suddenly snowed white. He was the old college man who had been through many wars with Dean Zhang in the past. He had a deeper and more intuitive understanding of the gift of God. However, he had never dealt with Dean Zhang, and Dean Zhang had left the world for too long. When Lin Xi's sword incredibly directly locked his correct position, he realized that he had inadvertently made a mistake that should never have been made!

His eyes revealed the divine colour of fear, his chest violently receded, the air in his chest and lungs and the soul power in his body simultaneously compressed in his mouth, forming a substantial yellow light, pounding. When Lin Xi's sword light had stabbed his clothes, it impacted Lin Xin's sword light.

Lin Xin's sword slanted down, brought a blood mouth on his chest and abdomen, then impacted the ground, patted up a wave of snow, then turned into a stream of light and flew back to Lin Xin's front.

Mr. Lan Da's swordlight cut wound was not deep, but his chest and lungs were severely damaged by the breath of substantial yellow light. As the sword beat up a wave of snow and flew again, a hot mist of blood had erupted from his mouth.

Lin Xi held the flying sword back in front of him. He coughed gently, but his body became unstoppable and cold.

After seeing that Mr. Lan Da's will would not change, by continuing his dialogue with Mr. Lan Da, he harmonized the soul strength of his body and issued a sword approaching his peak in the absence of repetition of injuries. After all, Mr. Lan Da is not a general saint of swords, and his sword still only severely traumatizes Mr. Lan Da and cannot kill him directly.

At this moment, two of the four fire chiefs have crossed Mr. Lan Dae. Although he, like all other practitioners in the world, has no idea how Zhang Ping is controlling this fire chief, he can only see that the two fire chiefs protect Mr. Lan Dae for the first time. He can be sure that these fire chiefs, in addition to carrying out Zhang Ping's orders with absolute loyalty, are absolutely similar to human wisdom.

“Escape separately. ”

He was devastated by no sword and softly coughed at the delight of the most powerful swordsman in the College.

“I'll take Lin Xie away.” Nangong nodded calmly. She had never been afraid of war, yet she knew that without healing her own serious injuries, it was impossible to kill these extremely powerful firemen. From her previous experience with such fierce masters, each of these fierce masters even outweighs the average saint.

The reason why Qingyu College is unable to deal with Zhang Ping today is also in fact unable to deal with the combination of Zhang Ping and Hsiaoqi, as well as the uniwheeled metal puppet.

“We have time, but not much time. ”

Yet at this very moment, Anchoy, who has not made much noise, said softly.

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(This chapter is in a bit of a hurry, the word count is slightly low, the next chapter will be more)