Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 10: Meteor, butterfly, sword

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Rush to the carriage at the fastest speed.

Break a carriage as much as possible to see what's inside.

Lin Xi has no plan at all, she is completely reckless, only confessing these two points.

Jiang Xiaoyi doesn't have Lin Xi's control, but he has confidence in Lin Xi. He knows that Lin Xi is calmer than any of them. He couldn't help but think about someone like Lin Xi who is so calm. What a terrible thing it would be if you really go crazy.

And he knew better that Lin Xi would never take his life as a trifling matter.

So he just carefully remembered Lin Xi's two points of explanation, he just quietly adjusted his breath, calming the dryness and killing intent in his body a little.

He also had a reason to rush down and overturn these carriages to see if the **** was there. Lin Xi also had this reason in his heart, but he thought Lin Xi didn't.

Chen Feirong also adjusted her breath quietly, adjusting her body and spirit to the best condition.

If things are too weird, there must be demons.

The more incredible it is, the more reason there is. Although the stars in Beicang Cave near the Dragon Snake Mountains are bright, she has never seen meteors before, but today she saw two meteors. Everything today makes her feel different from the past, so she is On the contrary, there was some expectation in his heart, wanting to see how Lin Xi would sacrifice her coquettish means.

The convoy is getting closer, still marching in the dark, without lights.

But all of them saw that the man in the second carriage had a long beard waving in the breeze. The beard was indeed longer than his face.

"Who are you anyway?"

Lin Xi looked at the person calmly, thinking faintly in her heart, and slowly and steadily drew out a black gold piercing arrow.

"I'm going to kill you." Jiang Xiaoyi looked at the man's beard, her hands and feet were slightly cold, but the killing intent in her heart could not be contained.

"It should be the one who is not below." Chen Feirong sighed softly, "This beard is a little troublesome to care for."

Lin Xi couldn't help but sneer at a **** who can grow a beard...The more he doesn't have it underneath, the more he wants to cover up, the more he wears such a long beard. "

"If you don't have it, you can't grow a beard? You?" Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi in surprise, "What do you mean by eunuch?"

Lin Xi glanced at Chen Feirong without explaining, just looking at the train team, watching the long beard waving in the breeze, and still can't see the face.

The team got closer and closer, until it reached directly below the four.

Lin Xi started talking to him, and then made a downward gesture to Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong very resolutely.

Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong suddenly jumped down like two cheetahs.

The people on the carriage heard the sound of breaking through the air and the sound of breaking the grass, and saw two figures rushing in in a very determined manner.

The convoy stopped again.

The man with a long beard waving in the breeze got off the stopped carriage.

The two burning Huozhe were suddenly thrown out of the hands of Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong, and to this person.

At the moment when the flames lighted up, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, who were still hiding in the grass on the high slope, also saw clearly the clothes and features of this person.

This man wore a cloak made of black silk. The light silk shirt in the cloak was purple-red.

He wears a scribe's cap on his head, and an emerald without any variegation in the center.

His facial features made Lin Xi think of Jacky Cheung first, but his face was almost transparent, and he could even see the blue blood vessels in his skin. His beard is smooth and long, and looks beautiful.

Two phosphorous fire folds fell on the ground, and the flames flickered, unpredictable.

The black stick in Jiang Xiaoyi's left hand and the short spear in his right hand were spliced ​​together, and it instantly became a long spear.

With a soft sniff, Feirong Chen pulled out a sword from her back.

The body of the sword is silver, slender, like the light trace of a shooting star.

At this moment, even Lin Xi can't see it. She has also put on a silver mask on her face, which looks unusually cold.

The two people stepped heavily on the moist mud, and the moist mud was stamped into waves like waves.

"Kill!"

Jiang Xiaoyi let out a thunderous roar, full of anger, and firmly locked the long-bearded, extremely feminine white-faced man.

There was no change in expression on the face of the feminine man with long beard in the light of the fire. He just looked at Jiang Xiaoyi who was roaring and the assassin in silver face and black armor who made no sound with a playful indifferent look. .

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaoyi, who burst out with such a strange roar of hatred and killing intent, suddenly changed the direction of travel, instead of rushing towards him, but towards it. The carriage of one of the wagons was swept away.

It's just that he still didn't move, and the facial features on his face did not change in any way.

A slightly rickety black figure standing quietly next to a carriage, but suddenly moved, and with a muffled sound, it jumped directly over the three carriages and arrived at Jiang Xiaoyi and the carriage. Jiang Xiaoyi leaped into the midair in the middle of the carriage.

At this moment, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan released their fingers at the same time, and a black gold armor-piercing arrow and a dendritic steel arrow shot at the feminine man with long beard at the same time.

The feminine man with long beard suddenly raised his head slightly, and his joking cold eyes suddenly became very angry.

Because of this breath, he could see that when the branch was spinning extremely sharply, it brought out a vortex of heavy black arrows due to its extremely fast speed, and the target was his lower body!

He held out a finger.

The same pale fingers glowed in the flames, as if turning into a small sword, they cut forward.

The black gold armor-piercing arrow flew out.

He flew out with this finger.

Incomparably tough, the straight arrow body that can penetrate steel armor, while being swept away, has been bent like a crescent moon, completely useless.

But at this moment, he took a sharp step back, and a little light and blood appeared in his throat.

A transparent arrow fell from in front of him.

A small wound appeared on his throat, blood was flowing down his white neck, and his whole body trembled violently, not because of pain and injury, but because of extreme anger. .

Only through the coming of the black gold armor-piercing arrow, he has already judged that the practitioner who shoots arrows is far inferior to him, but the opponent is not one, but two practitioner archers...Even if there are two, it is not for him. It doesn't count, because this archer's cultivation is still far away from him, but it was these two archers that brutally injured him.

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Bian Linghan's body was also instantly cold.

The arrow she and Lin Xi cooperated with was perfect. The "Silver Wolf" in her hand was slightly less powerful than Lin Xi's divine pear, so the two arrows shot at the same time naturally had a slight difference in front and back. The crystal steel arrow she shot was completely hidden in the sound of the black gold armor-piercing arrow that Lin Xi shot.

The power of the silver wolf folding bow is much stronger than the standard strong bow of the frontier army, and the penetration force of the crystal steel arrow is much stronger than that of the ordinary arrow, even if it is less than a hundred steps away from it. At a height, the arrow shot with the moon falling technique was powerful enough to penetrate the body of the middle-level great spirit master.

However, this feminine long-bearded man who swept Lin Xi's black gold armor-piercing arrows with one finger, only a small wound appeared on his throat, and there was still no time to respond, his spirit power was not completely clothed. Case.

So he is a national scholar, a national scholar-level practitioner!

Only members of the province can have such a cultivation level!

"Go!"

However, Lin Xi beside her didn't stop at the slightest, uttered a low drink, and directly put down the Shenli Longbow in her hand and swept it down.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound from the foot on the ground, and it passed directly over the black shadows of the three carriages, and one hand had already fallen heavily on Jiang Xiaoyi's trembling spear.

The gun shot by Jiang Xiaoyi shook out the phantom of more than a dozen spear heads, like a poisonous worm out of a hole. There was a hissing sound everywhere in the air, but the hand of this black shadow So in a seemingly slow but terrifying posture, he accurately shot Jiang Xiaoyi's spear.

A "click".

Jiang Xiaoyi's spear broke in two directly from the threaded connection.

Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes were instantly filled with horror.

This slow-looking black shadow felt like a mountain rushing forward at this moment.

Blood spilled out of his hand, his tiger's mouth was all shattered, two sever guns flew out of his hand, and his body was also shaken backwards by this terrifying force.

Before the carriage, the black shadow that broke Jiang Xiaoyi's spear with a palm took one step forward, and reached before Jiang Xiaoyi who was upside down, and then he hit Jiang Xiaoyi's body with a punch When going out, the fist wind made the sound of the smashing waves in the air.

But his punch did not land on Jiang Xiaoyi, because at this moment, a dazzling silver meteor had already pierced the large artery in his neck from the side.

His fist closed.

His back bears a long sword wrapped in a strip of cloth.

He grabbed the weapon.

The cloth strips covering the blades were all exploded into flying fragments. A long knife that seemed to be congealed in blood turned into a blood rainbow in his hand, turned over from behind him, and slashed only away from his neck. A few inches of silver long sword.

Chen Feirong's silver mask let out a low muffled snort, and her silver sword radiance dimmed instantly and swung away.

The blood rainbow in this dark shadow's hand is still slashing towards Jiang Xiaoyi, this flash of light, it seems that no one can stop it.

But Feirong Chen still has a sword.

The spirit power of her left hand rolled out and she drew the sword.

In the narrow space between her and the cultivator, a dazzling purple sword burst out, like a flying purple butterfly.

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