Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 17: Flying Sword vs. Flying Sword, Bright vs. Resident Hand
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Emperor Yunqin turned silently, passed through the palace gate, and walked to the central axis of the imperial city. (138 watch the net.)
This is Zhongzhou City after all. Before Yunqin established the country, before Dean Zhang appeared in Zhongzhou City, this was the world of the Changsun family, so even if Lin Xi appeared alone to the present, everything was beyond his expectations. But he still didn't think he would lose the battle here.
He lowered his head slightly. In the eyes of many people in Zhongzhou City, it seemed to be a gesture of self-blame and remorse. However, when he looked at the golden bricks under his feet, he thought coldly in his heart, even though he was If you die here, then you must drag Lin Xi and Qingluan Academy to die together.
The shadow sage stood outside the palace gate. Even though there was the entire imperial city behind him, he could not feel any backing. Looking at Lin Xi, who looked at him plainly, an unprecedented feeling appeared in his heart. Fear.
It’s just that he is a sage after all. He knew that he must not be afraid in this kind of duel, so he took a deep breath and began to build a strong confidence in himself and said: "Last winter, I lost There are only two reasons in your hand. One reason is that you have the most powerful soul weapon in the whole world of practitioners, and the other reason is that you have hidden your cultivation base and deliberately limited your cultivation base to the breakthrough point. So that I underestimated your cultivation."
"However, you are still only a practitioner of the Great Nation Master." With the narration, the expression of the Shadow Sage also became cold and powerful: "The Great Nation Master and the Saint, even the Great Nation Master peak, the distance The distance between the holy steps is still like a huge mountain, so you can’t make my judgment of your cultivation level wrong like last winter. So today, I can’t lose."
"If you regard this as an ordinary duel in Zhongzhou City, for the satisfaction of the audience, you can really talk more nonsense."
Lin Xi smiled, and said: "In fact, compared to the various saints who have walked out of Zhongzhou for so many years, you are always the least popular among them, because you only dared to hide in the dark corner to assassinate, like today I’m afraid you’re very uncomfortable with this kind of battle before the battle. Last winter, if you didn’t die, you should leave Zhongzhou City honestly and spend the rest of your life. Now you dare to stand in front of me, You won’t have any good results."
Shadow Sage Master's calm mood began to tremble again. He could feel that these words of Lin Xi were not meant to be told to him, but to ease the atmosphere of the people in Zhongzhou City outside.
He doesn't want to talk anymore.
He felt that if he continued speaking, his confidence would begin to melt again.
So he looked at Lin Xi and let out a sharp shout.
The vigor from his mouth formed a straight white line in front of him.
A sword light like a dead leaf slid down from his sleeve, pressed against the ground, swept up countless white snow, and instantly lifted countless snowy fog, hiding in the snow fog.
White snow mist is everywhere, but Lin Xi is still motionless, in the middle of the white snow mist.
One sword rises and there is snow in the world, countless practitioners watching the battle in the streets of Zhongzhou City are shocked in their hearts, thinking that the holy step is a holy step after all, so detached from the world's power, it seems that even a hundred heavy armor knights, Will be swallowed in such a mist in an instant, Lin Xi hasn't reached the holy rank, what can he rely on to defeat the holy master he despised?
What made all these practitioners even more shocked was that in the huge snow mist, there seemed to be countless white noodles stretched out, forming countless white sword shadows protruding outward.
These sword shadows are formed by the flying swords of the shadow saints quickly piercing them.
Hundreds of thousands of white sword shadows, all facing Lin Xi inside, are like white flying swords with thousands of handles floating outside Lin Xi's body. No one knows which one is the real flying sword. sword.
All the practitioners watching the battle in the streets felt the horror of the sword intent.
The imperial court worship is, after all, imperial court worship. Many practitioners who usually live in Zhongzhou City have their own pride, but at this moment, seeing such a thousand swords, they are sure that they are absolutely impossible to stop it. Of a sword.
However, Lin Xi, who was surrounded by these thousand swords that did not know which one was the real one, only raised her head slightly.
At the moment he raised his head, the long sword behind him jumped up unreasonably in the eyes of many practitioners, and in a very light posture, hurried through the space in front of him, in front of him, In an instant, countless criss-cross transparent swords floated out.
The difference is that these transparent little swords, like strips of silk on ice, are real, and they all condense real power.
At the moment when these transparent sword lights were intertwined in front of Lin Xi, a certain white snow mist in the snow mist in front of him suddenly broke open, and the flying sword with the color of dead leaves shot out from it, stabbing Into these countless transparent sword lights.
An exclamation sounded.
Before the exclamation sounded, the face of the Shadow Sage Master had become extremely pale. With a "chick", there was another crack in the front of his right arm, and the spirit power that had already surged in his body was even stronger. The flying sword like a dead leaf accelerated again, piercing Lin Xi's eyebrows with a more determined force.
The moment his flying sword touched the first crystal-like sword light, all these criss-crossing sword lights in front of Lin Xi suddenly lit up, and suddenly they burst into even more powerful power, just a few minutes. Within a breath of time, there were countless silk crystal small swords and this flying sword of the Shadow Saint Master cut together.
The flying sword that the shadow saint master wanted to sprint was slowed down by the abrupt puncture, and countless bright small fires burst out of the sword.
The collision of soul power gathered in the sword body caused the soul power in the shadow saint master to roll up, causing his body to start shaking violently. However, he and many practitioners who watched the battle discovered at the same time that in such a collision , Lin Xi's body didn't tremble at all.
"Heavenly Sword?"
The shadow sage reacted in an instant, these three words appeared in his mind, and then he more clearly and correctly screamed out: "Twilight Sword!"
Lin Xi smiled slightly.
His flying sword has once again shed patches of twilight in front of him.
In the scream of the shadow master, the flying sword of the shadow master's dead leaf color carried countless tiny fireworks-like fires, which came out from the cut of the transparent silk light, like a swimming fish breaking through. The binding of fishing nets.
However, in the space around this flying sword, countless transparent silks have flashed.
There are still countless fires on his Feijian sword.
After breaking through a sword formation brought up by a sword mark, his flying sword fell into a new sword formation.
There are always countless transparent little swords, cut on his flying sword, blocking the space between his flying sword and Lin Xi.
The shadow sage even broke through Lin Xi’s six twilights, but he was still unable to control the flying sword to rush out, and when the blood rushed out from the shock in his body, he knew that he could no longer control himself. Of this flying sword.
When a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, he gave up his flying sword in amazement.
He lost the flying sword that he depended on, and instantly turned into flying dead leaves in the vertical and horizontal sword light. He was chopped and whirled around and fell to the ground.
With a ding sound, the moment his flying sword plunged into the snow and fell to the ground, all the practitioners watching the battle in Zhongzhou City couldn't believe their eyes.
Everyone thought that Lin Xi must have control, but everyone did not expect that Lin Xi did not rely on other means of the academy, but purely using flying swords against flying swords to directly shoot down the shadow saint’s flying sword.
The flying sword of the Shadow Sage fell behind Lin Xi.
In many unbelievable gazes, Lin Xi grasped the hilt of her flying sword, and then began to move towards the Shadow Sage.
The shadow sage subconsciously withdrew a step, but he had nowhere to go.
So he cheered up again and took hold of something in his sleeve.
Lin Xi's figure turned into Liu Ying, and within a few breaths, he was less than ten steps away.
His long sword shook in his hand, as if it was about to fly again.
At this moment, the right hand of the Shadow Sage Master stretched out from his sleeve, and in his hand, he held a small purple sand metal hand!
This small metal hand is about the size of the "scratching hand" that Yunqin people often use to scratch the back, but the fingers are extraordinarily slender and beautiful, as if they are twisting flowers in the void.
Residence hand!
This is a flying sword that specializes in locking the world, the strongest soul soldier of the former Ji Liu family!
At the moment when he poured his own power into this resident hand, the shadow saint who had stood still on the spot, his feet began to pedal to the ground at an unimaginable speed.
In his opinion, as long as this emperor Yunqin's residence hand obtained from Wen Xuanshu locks Lin Xi's flying sword, it is still impossible for Lin Xi to defeat him. After all, Lin Xi couldn't compare with him at all in terms of perception, reaction speed, and spirit power.
But at this moment, a small black paw stretched out from Lin Xi's cuff in a somewhat sinister gesture.
A thicker cloud of ice mist instantly appeared between him and Lin Xi.
The Shadow Sage screamed, but he spread his soul power all over his body, and still stretched out his residence hand forward.
In his perception, Lin Xi's flying sword had already bullied his left side, and under the cover of this ice mist, began to weave sword marks vertically and horizontally.
"Puff!"
The impact of the ice mist and the soul power densely outside him turned his body into a layer of white icy debris. At the same time, a strange wave of vitality fluctuated in the residence hand held in his right hand. It broke out, and under the surging of his soul power, he suddenly contracted, with a clattering, Lin Xi's flying sword was firmly locked in his palm, the gold and iron rubbed, bursting out a fire!
Successfully locking Lin Xi's sword, in this kind of close combat, is equivalent to firmly locking in the chance of victory.
Even if Lin Xi wants to retreat, with his speed and strength, he can still cling to it tightly, it is impossible for Lin Xi to keep a distance from him.
In the subconsciousness of the Shadow Sage at this moment, Lin Xi only relied on flying swords instead of a bow and arrow like Xiao Hei, which was a fatal mistake!
However, at this very moment, his body was stiffened by the double influence of the cold air and the chill coming out of his heart.
Because he felt like he was locked into a dead object by leaving the residence hand.
Lin Xi's power had already escaped from this sword before the residence hand locked it!
He didn't know why, and at this moment, two bright, pure and dazzling light beams came out of the ice mist and pierced his eyes accurately!
He knew that this was Lin Xi's use of power on the light, but his body was still running fast, and it was impossible for Lin Xi to accurately penetrate the light into the weakest part of his body.
At this moment, he realized more clearly than ever that God cannot be explained by reason at all.
Under the burning of a brighter light than the temple of the priest, all the liquid in his two eyeballs instantly dried up, solidified, or even cracked.
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