Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 11: Magic!
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She has two swords.
Furthermore, this long sword with a dazzling purple brilliance is far more powerful than the silver slender long sword before.
The substantive purple brilliance floats in the air like a flame on the body of the sword, flying in pieces like butterflies.
The purple sword still pierces the aorta of the neck of the dark shadow.
The **** rosy long knife in Sombra's hand slightly changed its direction of travel, and slashed towards her head.
However, the long sword in her hand did not change the castration at all, instead, some crazy looks appeared in the eyes under the silver mask.
She was not a crazy person, but she has been doing crazy things.
The suffocating iron and blood scent all over his body, and the black shadow, who seems to never give up, lifted his head slightly, and for the first time faced this cold opponent with a silver-white mask.
This dark shadow is not afraid of death, but the current situation is not worth his hard work.
So he chose to give in.
His left hand glowed with a brilliant yellow light. When the sharp blade was about to touch his neck, his left hand was a backhand, and the back of his hand hit the purple sword.
"Pop!"
There was a sudden explosion in the air.
A blood stain appeared on the back of his hand, but Chen Feirong sank, and then he rolled forward with a blow from the back of his hand. "You go to another carriage." A clear voice came out of her mouth.
This sentence was addressed to Jiang Xiaoyi.
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The feminine man with long beard still stands still.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the grassy hillside, covered his bleeding throat with a white handkerchief, and coldly looked at Lin Xi and Bian Linghan who were rushing down.
He waited for the two to come and die.
But suddenly, his eyes became angry again, and he let out a very low and sharp scream. I will make you unable to survive or die! "
Because he saw that Lin Xi and Bian Linghan who rushed down didn't care about him, and they rushed directly to the black figure with a bloodstain on the back of the hand.
An arrow shot his lower body, and an arrow shot his throat. At this time, the behavior of these two people made him feel ignored.
He couldn't stand this neglect.
In this extremely low scream, the blood-stained white handkerchief in his hand was thrown into the air, his toes hit the ground, and he flew towards Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, because the speed was too fast. Even a slight afterimage was dragged out, and the black cloak on his body was dragged straight in the air by the strong wind he brought, making a hunting sound.
More than a dozen black shadows surrounded Jiang Xiaoyi, who was rushing to another carriage, and the practitioner holding a **** rosy long knife had already risen into the air.
He didn't even turn around. Just below his toe, the ground under his feet shook, and his whole body seemed to violate the laws of nature, flying backwards in a light-hearted posture in the eyes of others. After going out, she flew directly into the air above Chen Feirong's head, who had just stood up.
Then, the long knife in his hand slashed from top to bottom without any fancy, like a torrent of blood.
Chen Feirong's eyes are red.
This knife is no fancy, but the timing is at its extreme. She has no time to use her figure to dodge, so the silver long sword in her right hand greeted her first.
With a soft sound of "Dang", the silver long sword was directly shaken down. It was unable to withstand the sudden blow, but the purple long sword in Chen Feirong's left hand had also greeted him, "Dang!" At the moment when the purple long sword and the blood long sword intersected, a light cyan sword light had risen from behind her.
Lin Xi leaped high from behind her, and also slashed at the top of this cultivator with a sword.
The practitioner's left hand was also stretched out at this time.
Lin Xi also suffered the same result as Jiang Xiaoyi.
The pale blue long sword in his hand flew out with the blood in his hand, and his whole body also flew out back.
Chen Feirong underneath took a step back, but a puff of blood came out from the mouth of the silver mask.
The cultivator holding a **** sword fell backward.
With just one blow, he knocked off Lin Xi's long sword, violently injuring Chen Feirong.
"Carriage!"
But when the long sword in Lin Xi's hand was released, and at the same time it flew out, Lin Xi let out a very firm cold drink!
He said this to Bian Linghan.
The strength of this practitioner holding a blood-red long knife is far above that of Chen Feirong. If he is not a high-level great soul master, he may also be a national scholar!
Such people shouldn’t be here at all.
Whether it is the man with long beard and feminine man, or this person, as long as one person is here, they will never have the slightest chance of winning.
But he didn't have the extravagant hope that he could kill these people, he just wanted to rely on his unique ability, the identity of this long-bearded and feminine man, what exactly they did.
……
When rushing down, Lin Xi had already agreed with Bian Linghan that she had only one goal, and that was the carriage.
At this moment, hearing Lin Xi's extremely firm cold drink, Bian Linghan jumped even more at all costs, exhausted all his strength, and rammed into the nearest carriage.
No one can understand Lin Xi's thoughts and plans.
Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong can't, nor can she. Practitioners holding blood knives and feminine men with long beards can't even more.
If everyone is dead, even if you can see what's in the car before you die, you can do it?
Could it be that this group of practitioners... is just a group of dead men, there are still practitioners observing in the mountains and forests nearby?
Because of the unexpected, prevention is even more difficult.
"Peng!"
As soon as Lin Xi landed heavily, Bian Linghan had already hit the carriage.
She held a dagger in both hands, and the dagger sank deep into the carriage wall, but with a violent wave, she was caught by her big hand, making it difficult to swipe.
Her face suddenly turned paler.
The inner wall of this carriage is actually embedded with thick steel plates!
The feminine man with long beard is already only a few steps away from her.
But at this moment, the feminine man with long beard raised his head slightly.
There are really other practitioners?
He saw that sometime, in the dark night not far from his carriage, suddenly a small figure appeared like a ghost.
A black light shot out from the ghostly black figure that didn't even appear for him at a time, and reached him.
The sudden emergence of the black shadow and this black light made him feel a little strange, so a weapon appeared in his hand.
A white Ruyi exuded a majestic breath, hitting the black light.
The black light broke apart with a snap, and then it became deeper and thicker, and enveloped him in the dark night where he couldn't even see his fingers.
This black light turned out to be a weird glass projectile that instantly released a very thick black dust.
……
Neither Lin Xi nor Chen Feirong saw this sudden emergence, who did not belong to their practitioners.
Because just when this black light opened towards the feminine man with long beard, the practitioner holding the blood-colored long knife had already stepped out again and cut it down.
Even with Lin Xi's interference with the previous stab, Chen Feirong had already been injured, but in the face of this stab, Chen Feirong did not give in.
The soul power in her body recklessly penetrated into the double swords in her hands. The silver and purple long swords in her hands once again turned into meteors and butterflies, crossing upwards to meet the sword.
As soon as the swords intersected, some blood came out from the corners of her silver mask's mouth, but she still did not retreat. Instead, the two swords made a sharp and piercing rubbing sound, abruptly locking the other side. Scarlet Long Knife. "Go!" At the same time, she uttered a decisive shout at Lin Xi.
Lin Xi's eyes flashed violently, and his eyes stayed on the window of the carriage where Bian Linghan was.
But at this moment, the black dust that exploded instantly spread, and the thicker night enveloped him.
It was almost physical intuition. Lin Xi closed her eyes and held her breath. She jumped into the air, according to her memory before her breath, with her feet in front, and volleyed towards the carriage. window.
"Pop!"
The carriage window was kicked open, and Lin Xi did not break through the window like some movie scenes he was familiar with, but fell heavily to the ground by the recoil. At the moment of falling, he heard the inside The sound of his car window beating on the heavy metal iron.
At the moment when his back touched the ground, Lin Xi felt a violent wind blowing, and there was light in front of her eyes.
So he didn't make any extra moves, just opened his eyes.
He was stunned.
The feminine long-bearded man held a long red flag in his hand. Under the agitation of his soul power, real flames emerged from the fire-cloud-like runes on the surface of this red long flag.
The white Ruyi in his hand has been put away, but his chest is not hurt, and a halo of blood is expanding on his silk shirt.
The ghostly practitioner has gotten closer, hiding in the shadow of a carriage.
There is a bit of stagnation at this moment.
The eyes of most people are attracted by the carriage.
A metal armor with a black cloak sits in the carriage like a demon.
The simple navy blue runes on the surface of the black metal, even without the concentration of soul power, exudes a flowing light, like navy blue blood flowing in this armor.
This armor is completely enclosed, even the eyes are sealed by two white transparent crystals, making this armor itself more like a living thing.
There are also hair braids on the fully enclosed armor helmet, all of which are bright blue blades.
The arms, elbows, knees, legs... all have wings like sharp blades.
On the chest of the armor full of muscle and bone texture, there is also a black text figure of this world! "
Heavenly Demon Heavy Armor!
This is from another spiritual holy place in the world, and even Qingluan Palace must maintain a certain amount of awe from the heavy armor of the Purgatory Mountain!
Lin Xi has not seen many armors, but in the Qingluan Army Hall, this armor occupies a prominent position.
Although Yunqin's cultivation method is orthodox, the research on weapons and runes has always been far ahead of Tang Zang and Da Mang. The soul soldiers and armor of Yunqin practitioners have always occupied an advantage.
But the imperial Purgatory Mountain also has two powerful armors, "Night Demon" and "Tian Demon".
The difficulty of manufacturing "Night Demon" and the main battle armor "Blue King" in the Yunqin Border Army is estimated to be almost the same, because both appear frequently on the battlefield. The power and armor defense levels of the two after focusing on soul power are almost the same, but the weight of the night demon armor itself is nearly a quarter lighter than the blue king heavy armor, which means more agile movements and fewer souls. Power consumption, wearing this armor battle can be more durable.
The heavy armor of the demon is very rare.
Because this is an elite disciple of Purgatory Mountain, it is possible to obtain a level of cultivation above the pinnacle Great Soul Master, and only with the strength of the soul power can the powerful armor of the imperial envoy!
This kind of armor that can only be made by the master craftsmen of Purgatory Mountain is not what silver can buy!
Lin Xi was shocked to be stunned by the trade in this carriage, and the periscope of his eyes swept over the practitioner who was holding a long blood knife. With the light of this moment, he really saw the practitioner for the first time. The face of the reader, he couldn't help but opened his mouth, but for a moment he was so surprised that there was no sound.
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