Immortal Devil Transformation

When the iron gun was thrown and turned into a meteor that could not be reacted to by Xu Sheng Foam, Lin Xin was broken up with a lightning condensing sword, and countless fine ashes dragged out long white fine smoke in the air, the sound explosion and air friction flame of the previous long gun when it broke into the sky exploded in the air, as if a huge fireworks were on fire.

This is already a confrontation that goes beyond the rest of us.

When Lin Xi seriously said that sentence to Zhang Ping, it seemed that there were countless lights and invisible energy flowing into his body and coming out of his body, which made all people feel that his body seemed extremely pure and bright, yet at his feet, it seemed like a separate darkness, as if black flowers were blooming.

Zhang Ping's eyes were more violet, his eyes seemed to completely turn into purple red flames, yet his body skin became pitch-black, and all the blood highlighted on the body surface appeared to be purple gold.

Purple red burning eyes, dark skin, purple gold symbols, these colors have a strong sense of visual impact, and everyone sees such a change, it's a little hard to breathe.

After he threw the iron gun, he didn't do it immediately. Instead, he looked at Lin Xie and said, "It's not black or white. ”

Lin Xi smiled, “The night gave me black eyes, and I used it to find light. ”

“Your immortality was passed on to you by Dean Zhang?” Zhang Ping looks at Lin Xi, "what does that have to do with the storm? ”

Lin Xi frowned slightly. Instead of answering Zhang Ping's question, she mocked: “So you still have fear in your heart. In addition to being afraid of me, you are afraid of Dean Zhang. Why should I answer your question? ”

Zhang Ping was silent for a moment and said: “I can answer your question, too. ”

Lin Xi thought about it and didn't say much, asked: “In Dongjingling, you used a bead against me in Purgatory Mountain. It seemed like Purgatory Mountain was going to remove my weapon. After you crossed Qianxia Mountain, on your way to Zhongzhou City with us, I mentioned it, but you said you didn't know. Since you hid a lot from us, I think you should know what that bead really is. ”

Zhang Ping glanced at Lin Xi, “It's a soul-washing bead that can wash away your memories and perceptions and turn you into a puppet thing, but unfortunately the age is too long to fail. ”

“Soul washing beads?” Lin Xi slightly flashed, and many unspeakable emotions appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Ping with some sympathetic eyes and shook his head: “Unfortunately, that soul-washing bead did not fail, it did not work for me, just because I was a god. ”

“But I tell you this, it's like I solved a question in your mind, not you answering my question.” After a pause, Lin Xie looked at Zhang Ping, smiled and said this again.

“You still want to deliberately provoke me.” Zhang Ping said indifferently, "but I don't think you have anything to be proud of. Nor do I think there is any fear in my heart. If President Zhang is still alive in the world, if he shows up in front of me, I can kill him. And even if you can call heaven and earth on the same energy as the practitioners who used to fix fairies, what then? I can tell you why I am not stingy with these ghost faces of mine, the deaths of these armies and practitioners of mine. ”

“Because it's all in my control.” Zhang Ping smiled coldly, and the sound made everyone in the wilderness feel chilly: “Because you depend on heaven and earth for energy, and I depend more on myself. The death of so many people, so many powerful demonic beasts, to me, is the only thing that can make the heavens and earth here less pure. Hell, always the battlefield of the Demon King. ”

“With your fix, of course you can escape, you can switch to a better battlefield, and I'll kill everyone here.” Zhang Ping's eyes fell on everyone, including Xu Shengmu and Gao Yanan.

Lin Xi slightly frowned.

At this point, in the midst of the death of the Goddess Army and countless sergeants, there was a sudden faint fragrance in the murderous field.

Zhang Ping's voice stopped.

Everyone was surprised to see that there were all kinds of flowers starting to bloom in the bloodstream, lots of grass growing, fresh sweet smells brewing, and bloody turbid smells rapidly decomposing and disappearing.

Lin Xi laughed again. He looked at Zhang Ping with infinite emotion and said: “So you still forgot a little, your failure is not in my own hands. You're losing to this world. ”

Zhang Ping raised his head.

He could feel that behind him, even the Purgatory Mountain Clerics and those who bowed to him began to sneak away.

He felt as if he had been abandoned that day in the face of the giant Demon King of Heaven and Hell.

“If the world is not what I want, I will end it. ”

He felt his liver was breaking down into myriad tiny tentacles that did not belong to him, but he stopped suppressing his anger, and his body surface began to light a purple-red flame, and he raised his dark right hand, stretching out to the rear and flexing his fingers slightly.

There were not many pounds of spiritual fluctuations in the air, yet there was a sudden and violent roar in the air behind him.

A fierce black fire directly burned the air between him and the Soul Soldier's throne behind him, forming a vacuum, and countless broken Soul Soldiers gathered to form a heavy throne, promptly driven by the wind currents, appeared behind him.

His right hand grabbed the Soul Soldier's throne.

His body shook violently, and countless spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, and the Soul Soldier's throne was thrown past him in a battlefield of flowers.

At the moment of the disengagement of his hand from the Soul Soldier's throne, the throne was completely disintegrated, transformed into countless broken Soul Soldiers, and heavily frictioned with the air, burning, attacking all demonic practitioners on the battlefield.

It's like countless burning swords stabbing underground, like countless saints launching a blow.

“Even if Lin Xie has a stronger cultivation, can you intercept so many soldiers burning like flying swords at the same time? ”

Many people can't help but think about it.

Yet Lin Xi reacted much faster than any of them. At the moment when the Soul Soldier's Throne had just collapsed, Lin Xie had said: “I told you, you cannot kill them unless you can kill me. ”

At the same time as he made his voice, countless lights had been shed on him.

These lights are scattered in the sky, forming countless twilight symbols. Countless transparent and substantial swords are created in the air, and fantastic shocks are made on those burning spiritual soldiers.

The burning soldier collapsed in the air, eventually turning into countless tiny particles in the sword light, sprinkled down in the sky, slightly glowing, like the myriad fireflies that used to dance on the shores of Lake Lingxia in the past.

……

Lin Xie looked at Zhang Ping through these light shadows. Flowers are still blooming. Bloody hell is disappearing and turning into a beautiful and peaceful sea of flowers.

Zhang Ping stopped looking at the flower sea, and he also looked at Lin Xi through these firefly-like light shadows. At this moment, Lin Xie is more hateful in his eyes than ever. However, he knows that Lin Xie is right, Lin Xie already has the same boundaries as him. He can only kill the rest of the people if he kills Lin Xie.

He reached back again.

The base of the original Soul Soldier's Throne suddenly collapsed.

An armor, like life, covered him.

The first to conquer Zhongzhou and Yunqin was not Zhang Ping's cultivation, but this armor.

So this armor has a special deterrent, which, when it appears, plunges the entire plain back into absolute silence.

And what's even more surprising to everyone is that his armor was different when it first appeared in Central State.

This armored chest has an extra flat green gem, armored surfaces, and many more fine green textures.

Heavy and tall armor covered Zhang Ping's body and covered all Zhang Ping's expressions.

Then wearing this world's strongest armor, Zhang Ping, started moving forward.

Zhang Ping has already said that his strength comes more from his own, so the vast majority of people can understand that after close proximity, his physical and soul strength will be superimposed to erupt the strongest force, so he must not be allowed to walk in front of him.

However, in the face of Zhang Ping, Lin Chen only reached out calmly and pointed to the sword, stabbing forward.

Lin Xi's previous use of the flying sword was not in his hands at this moment, and on Nangong's uncentralized body, he reached out like a sword and did not fly from his body, yet there were countless heavens and earth energy, from all sides into his body, gushing out of his fingertips.

A flying sword that gathers the energy of heaven and earth, constantly forming in front of his fingertips, constantly flying towards Zhang Ping.

All the rest of the practitioners were unable to keep up with the speed at which the swords had condensed. All they saw was that, in an instant, there were countless flying swords in the sky that surrounded Zhang Ping's constant slaughter.

Countless flying swords formed a huge vortex, which struck Zhang Ping and killed him.

But these swords didn't really touch Zhang Ping's armored surface.

Because there was a green light shield that wrapped him in, blocked these swords from exiting.

“You are a genius for a genius. With just one gem, such a legal formation can be built.” Lin Xi said this seriously.

It appears that the sword he gathered in heaven and earth cannot pose any threat to this armor, yet his divine colour remains unchanged.

Everybody starts to shock the discovery.

Lin Xi's soul power does not seem to have been lost at all when these swords are condensed with the energy of heaven and earth.

The heavenly and earthly energy that constantly penetrated his body seemed merely to pass through his body and condense into such a flying sword.

There are more and more flying swords flowing to Zhang Ping, endless... Lin Xie seems to be able to continue this endless battle!

Green masks begin to dim and flat advances become incredibly slow, as normal people do in the mud.

After only dozens of steps forward, the dim green mask collapsed into countless broken lights, countless flying swords, and began to truly cut on Zhang Ping's armor.

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(Looks like the battle is going on... and today it looks like it's not going to last. However, there is Tencent Weibo first to focus on "innocence”, there is Sina Weibo to focus on “innocent literature Jianghu", the latest news will be posted on Weibo ~ ~ ~ ~)