Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 27: Who are you?
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A strong man like the Taoist in Huangpao has experienced many battles in his life. Lin Xi cut this wound. His eyes were filled with shock and unbelief, but he didn't even scream. It came out, almost when the first piece of blood spilled from his wound, his left hand was already pressed against the wound in spite of the bone-to-earth pain, and a wave of soul power kept pointing from his palm. Squirting out from time to time, squeezing the wound continuously, preventing more blood from flowing out.
He didn't make the slightest sound, but at this moment, most of the people among the dozen or so carriages saw a piece of blood spilling from him.
Everyone is shocked and sluggish at this moment.
Qin Zhiyan also saw this scene from the gap between the bodies of the two guards who were blocking the window of the car. His mouth opened, and his whole body trembled more uncontrollably.
He is also a practitioner. The calm of these years has made his practice very slow, away from the dangerous fight, and also made him forget how to fight as a practitioner, but for decades, water dripped through the stone, he At any rate, he has already reached the cultivation base of the Great Soul Master. It is precisely because he is such a cultivator that he has confidence in his body, and he will be able to enjoy decades of glory and wealth after he resigns.
He could see that Lin Xi was only a practitioner of the same level. In his opinion, a practitioner of the same level as Lin Xi would definitely be assassinated by the Huangpao Taoist with a single sword, without any power to fight back.
However, both sides shot a sword at the same time, and Lin Xi was safe and sound, but the yellow-robed Taoist was injured by the sword.
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Because the battle group broke out between the first three rows of carriages, at this moment, several people in the rear carriage rushed near Lin Xi and Taoist Huangpao, but they saw the blood spilled from the Taoist Huangpao, the footsteps of these people They all stiffen involuntarily.
If even this yellow-robed Taoist can't kill this blue-robed young man, are they useful to go up there?
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Lin Xi rushed from the left side of Daoist Huangpao in a very uncomfortable posture. He didn't expect Jixiang’s shot to be so perfect, but he knew very well that Daoist Huangpao’s strength could not tolerate him. Hidden joy...It is precisely because he knows the strength of the Taoist Huangpao that he has taken An Keyi's sword position with this sword, only to ensure the safety first, and he can solve the opponent without thinking about a sword hard.
At the moment when he passed Huangpao Dao Ren, his body bowed, and he slid from behind Huangpao Dao Ren to the right side. At the same time, his wrist was extremely flexible and curved, like boneless. With a surge of soul power, he cut to the back of the Taoist Huangpao.
The reaction and speed of the Daoist in Huangpao were still above him. At the moment when the left hand pressed the wound to stop the bleeding, the whole whole also turned horizontally, and the long sword in his right hand slammed towards Lin Xi.
If there were no accidents, his sword would still pierce Lin Xi's body before Lin Xi's sword fell on him, and fly Lin Xi shocked away.
However, there are many accidents in this world.
In the sleeves of Lin Xi's large robe, there is an auspicious lying.
Jiangsi was very satisfied with his performance, so it squeaked again, and Yiyi used some of its accumulated power.
The pupils of the Taoist in Huangpao shrank instantly again, and the spirit power in his body burst out again without reservation. At this moment, he had completely reacted, no matter what the young man in the green robe was in his sleeve, but there was something like this Existing, he definitely couldn't be the opponent of this Qingpao young man.
"Puff!"
A lot of broken ice crystals appeared in front of him again, and the movement was slow again, Lin Xi's hoarfrost-stained sword edge cut on his chest because of his turn, and dragged a piece out of his chest. Long wound.
Scorching blood spurted from the chest of the Taoist in the yellow robe, sprayed on the ice blossoms in front of him.
For a while, these transparent ice flowers were stained with blood red, as if a layer of red flowers spread quickly between him and Lin Xi, and disappeared due to the melting of the ice flowers.
Up to this time, people a little further away could see clearly that such ice blossoms appeared between Lin Xi and Taoist Huangpao.
The spirit power in the Huangpao Daoist's body instantly spewed more violently, his already fleshless cheeks now looked even more shriveled, but the hoarfrost on his eyebrows and hair were all shaken into finer powder. Sputtered out of his body.
A scream came from his mouth, regardless of the blood spilling on his chest, his feet were alternately spotted on the ground, his left hand also left the wound, the big sleeve went for a ride and slapped forward, and the whole person flew back desperately Going out, I didn't want to fight with Lin Xi at all, I just wanted to escape from Lin Xi's side and kill the other assassins first.
Lin Xi's cultivation base is not enough to keep up with the speed of the Huangpao Taoist desperately.
However, Lin Xi still has Bian Linghan.
Bian Linghan, who even Lin Xi doesn't really have the talent of a windrunner, brought out how many unique arrows from Qingluan Academy.
At this moment, a black full-body stainless steel arrow hit the yellow-robed Taoist back with a rotating vortex. When the distance from the yellow-robed Taoist was more than ten meters, this black stainless steel arrow The arrow of the arrow split suddenly, and a small blue arrow shot at a sharper speed.
The long sword in Huangpao Taoist's backhand accurately hit the small arrow whose speed has exceeded the limit of normal people's eyesight, and forced the small arrow to fly out, but it was only blocked by this. , Lin Xi had already followed, and cut into his thigh with a sword, breaking an artery in his thigh.
Blood gushing out like a fountain, and the yellow-robed Taoist howls like a wounded beast.
The power of the practitioner is powerful, and the vigor of the blood flowing in the body and the soul power accumulated in the body can give the practitioner an unimaginable power.
However, the body of the practitioner is weak.
If there is more blood flow, the body's function will drop sharply, and it will also die soon.
The Daoist in Huangpao couldn't run anymore, he had to stop to stop the bleeding, squeezing a medicine bottle with his left hand, and pressing the eruption of soul power on the thigh wound.
His fierce and bloodshot eyes stared at Lin Xi, but what made him desperate was that he, this young opponent had a cold and fighting experience that was totally inconsistent with his age... He understood. The cultivation base of this young man was not filled out like a duck filling by a big figure, but was really honed out through the battle of life and death.
Even at this moment, this young opponent still maintains absolute patience, leaving room for every action, just thinking that under the safety of his best efforts, he can be killed.
"You are human after all!"
Qin insisted that no, this yellow-robed Taoist also had secrets that he didn't follow with him. When he came out of the city to welcome the new born, this yellow-robed Taoist was in the same mood, only that there was a new curtain. Pulling away in front of you, now knowing that it is impossible to escape from this young man's hands, this yellow-robed Taoist with no flesh cheeks was extremely unwilling, and desperately let out a roar.
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Lin Xi did not respond.
Even with the help of auspiciousness, opponents who are more advanced are still too dangerous for him.
The oppression of the Taoist Huangpao with every sword before him was unimaginable by others. It was a real suffocation of death, so his mind was always tight, in a state that was impossible to achieve in normal practice. .
Every time he dodges, every time he takes out his sword, he surpasses the limit he can usually reach.
Under this situation, his consciousness even directly isolated the yellow-robed Daoist's roar automatically. Only the yellow-robed Daoist's sword and every movement track of his body were in his mind.
His sword pierced the left abdomen of Taoist Huangpao. At this moment, in his judgment, that is the most likely position to succeed.
Jiangsi also used a little power to control it again in time.
The body of the Taoist Huangpao is slightly stiff.
Everyone saw the swelling of the Taoist robe on his body, and the dark green long sword in his hand was cut from the top of Lin Xi’s head, cutting off a few strands of Lin Xi’s hair, and the long sword flowing with silver light in Lin Xi’s hand penetrated He pulled out his left abdomen very quickly, bending over and rushing past him in a nearly collapsed posture.
The Taoist in Huangpao roared bitterly, turning around and swinging his sword.
His sword still failed to strike Lin Xi, but a crack appeared in his neck instead, and a blood arrow shot out.
Dumping like a mountain.
The body of the Taoist in Huangpao knelt forward, his left hand pressed firmly on his neck.
Lin Xi ignored the yellow-robed Taoist, and stabbed several warriors who were armed with long spears, who had forced Jiang Xiaoyi to stalk the ground.
With so many wounds on his body and blood soaking up, even if this yellow-robed Taoist is immortal, he can no longer have the strength to stand up again.
"Shit!"
A warrior saw Lin Xi rushing in from his eyes, and before he had time to feel fear, he saw a light blue sword point emerging from his chest.
Then his body was like being hit by a high-speed horse-drawn carriage, making countless bone cracks, flew up, hit a nearby warrior who had no time to dodge, and slammed the warrior. Muffled, sat down and slipped out.
Jiang Xiaoyi's pressure was lighter, coupled with the absolute trust in Lin Xi, took the opportunity to clamp a stabbed long spear with one arm, and his whole body leaned horizontally, pedaling on the gunner with both feet. .
The chest of the warrior who was kicked by him was sunken, blood spurted from his mouth, and fell backward, and the spear was seized by Jiang Xiaoyi.
There is also a warrior on one side almost subconsciously, bursting out all the power, holding a gun and stabbing Jiang Xiaoyi, who is in the air, who has no way to dodge.
But at this moment, Lin Xi had already hit him.
The warrior who was hit by Lin Xi in front did not cause any hindrance to Lin Xi at all. Lin Xi's body is not huge, but at this moment, it is like a rampaging monitor lizard riding. In just a breath, the two warriors in front of him were all knocked out like two leaves.
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Bian Linghan kept controlling the strings without expression and shot.
Under the sharp full-strength shot, her right arm that controls the string has been abnormally sore. She knew very well that her arm muscles would be strained in this way, but the battle situation at the moment was extremely clear in her eyes. Originally, Qin insisted that the number of warriors and practitioners in the twelve carriages was absolutely dominant, but Because of the deterrence of Lin Xi's battle with the Taoist Huangpao, and the suppression of her and the short-haired young man next to her, the five or six carriages in the back were invisibly out of touch with the front, making the battle between the carriages in front of them completely one-sided. , As long as she persists for dozens of breaths more, this battle will end without suspense.
The "Leng Lang" beside Bian Linghan's face was inexplicably pale, his arms were already trembling so much that he could not shoot continuously, and he did not dare to shoot arrows at a battle group that was there because he had already The accuracy of archery cannot be guaranteed.
His real name is Xie Xijian. Although he is not a practitioner yet, he is an iron-blooded soldier who is extremely loyal to the empire. He has also seen some practitioner archers, even though the practitioners have the spirit power to moderate the mediation. Under continuous shooting, the muscles cannot recover quickly, and the soreness is not only difficult to shoot arrows.
He knew that Bian Linghan's arrow speed was even far faster than those of the cultivator archers he had seen before, but so many arrows came down... Although there was already a painful expression in her eyebrows, she was still not stopping. He shot, this will shocked him, but also felt deep shock and admiration.
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