Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 22: No waste
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...Qin Xiyue withdrew a step. [~]
This is the first step she took to retreat from the battle.
With this step, she coughed up blood.
The broken spirit power that came out of this mouthful of blood also completely tore the black scarf on her face.
Her retreat was blocked by the heavy rider. A heavy rider saw her wounded and coughed up blood and backed up. He thought that an opportunity was coming, drove the horse, and pierced her back with a heavy sword.
However, the eyes of this heavy rider instantly solidified, and he saw a faint rune line appearing in the air.
He only felt that his skin and heart shook at the same time, and then his heart ruptured. The heavy rider's eyes instantly turned blood red, and blood spurted from his mouth with extremely high pressure, fell, and died.
The dazzling pale yellow brilliance between the palms and fingers of the old cultivator is still violently shaking, but the skin of his right hand has turned black and blue, like a stiff rock.
Under the cutting of the faint sè talisman, his sword still could not really pierce out, and it could not fall on Qin Xiyue's body, but watching the black scarf on Qin Xiyue's face shatter, look Looking at her coughing up blood, looking at her pale but still beautiful and thrilling face, the old-faced practitioner sighed regretfully, took a step forward again, and handed out a sword.
At this moment, Xie Ying, who had just jumped on the opponent's horse and knocked a heavy ride away, roared.
A **** mouth was cut out by an epee on his back, but at the same time the spear pierced the heavy rider's eye sockets, abruptly twisting the heavy rider’s neck, Huang Tingchi, and roar Up.
Many Yunqin soldiers also screamed.
Because no matter it is the cultivator in these army, ordinary jīng sharp soldier, they have already seen that Qin Xiyue can no longer withstand this sword.
……
Qin Xiyue calmly raised her head.
She didn't look at the sword that pierced her. It seemed that there was no such sword in her eyes, even if the sword of the Thousand Demon Caverns was extremely bright, like countless different gems in the sun. shine.
She just looked at the reckless general who was holding the mottled spear in his hand and was adjusting her breath and commanding the entire heavy cavalry. []
The Da Mang general was shocked.
He felt Qin Xiyue's intentions, and the spirit power in his body was desperately pouring out, and the bones of the horse under his seat made noises, and his body was about to get out of the saddle and fly out backwards.
The old-faced cultivator also felt Qin Xiyue's intentions. With a stern face, the spirit power of the long sword poured from his arm, and the sword suddenly became fierce for a few minutes.
At this moment, Qin Xiyue arbitrarily penetrated her remaining spirit power into the bells on her wrists like small flowers, and let the talisman rune spread towards the imperious general in the tragic air. , While preparing for death.
At this moment, many pictures appeared in her mind, and many people's faces appeared.
She is about to die with the mang general.
……
However, at this time, Lin Xi didn't want this to happen.
For Lin Xi, who loves beauty and many things in this world, life, especially her own life, is the most cherished thing.
If you want to save a person, the price is your own life. Can you save it?
In the past, Lin Xi couldn't give an affirmative answer to such a question, unless she really faced such a moment. But in the Biluo Mausoleum, Jiang Yuer stood behind him, she died, he survived, and the moment after waking up, he didn’t need to think about this kind of heartache at all. He was quite sure that if this happened in the future At the moment, unless he died first, he would never let any friend he cared about die in front of him.
Shenmu Feihe is far from the battlefield.
Even when this old face, who should have been born in the Thousand Demon Cavern, handed out the second sword in front of the Great Mang Cultivator, in addition to Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and Bian Linghan could not even see Qin Xiyue and this The enemy situation of a reckless practitioner.
The heavy riders on the battlefield look very small in the sky.
At this distance, especially in the high-altitude wind and current, such an unprecedented combat method, even Tong Wei, it is almost impossible to hit the target accurately.
But Lin Xi can. []
He was in a calm mood, using his best condition, he took "Da Hei" from Bian Linghan's hand, and then hooked Sanxian, and he shot an arrow.
……
There seemed to be a gap in the world.
A strange force, like a black thread falling from the sky.
The speed of this black line spreading in the air is too fast, exceeding the limit of the eyesight of ordinary people and even ordinary low-level practitioners, so most people on the battlefield are unaware of it, and they don’t feel anything strange at all. The change.
However, in the perception of the great cultivator with the bright sword in his hand, this black line is a dark night that almost directly appears above his head.
It's not that the force is so powerful that it is like a world directly descending, but because in this extremely short time, he can't perceive where this force comes from, and he can't even sense the specific trajectory of the blow. .
So in the world of his perception, it was a dark night, a dark night that he couldn't understand at all and didn't know where the real danger was.
His heart was filled with endless fear, and a stern scream came out from his mouth. At this moment, he also made a choice. He only wanted to kill Qin Xiyue in front of him and die with Qin Xiyue.
However, the speed of Soul Soldier's arrows is even faster than that of ordinary flying swords, and of course faster than his physical castration and the long sword in his hand.
So his body suddenly froze.
When the tip of his sword touched the armor on Qin Xiyue's chest, the dark night fell on him. Only then did he finally perceive the shooting down on himself with the touch of his body skin Where, in the world of his perception, the dark night finally turned into a black line, falling between his brows.
His body braked sharply with the long sword in his hand, paused, and then leaned back down. A red crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a red crack appeared in the back of his head. The blood carried a strong Power, puffed out from the crack in the back of his head, shè on the ground.
The faint rune line was cut on the spear in the hand of the mang general who flew backwards on the horse.
The spear's brilliance dimmed like a rapid rust. General Da Mang couldn't hold the spear. He looked at the faint meaning that continued to spread towards his chest. An unusually determined **** appeared in his eyes, let go, soul All the force gathered in his left hand, and he blasted out a punch.
Yi Yi disappeared, and the spirit power and armor covering his entire arm were all shattered, and his entire left arm, shattered, fell from his body.
Qin Xiyue was disappointed for the first time.
She failed to kill the reckless general, but broke his arm.
However, in the next moment, her heart was full of surprise and warmth.
She didn’t die. The other’s sword only dragged a shallow scratch on her armor. The person who could kill her fell on his back. In her perception, this blow From heaven.
……
General Damang, with his broken arm, looked up at the sky in horror and pain.
It wasn't until then that the sergeants on both sides began to react and began to shock.
Qin Xiyue turned her head and looked towards the sky.
She saw that among the faint white clouds, a sacred tree flying crane was flying down sharply at the speed of a meteorite.
A warmer smile began to appear on the corners of her mouth.
Because she can be sure that only that guy can kill the cultivator opposite her at such a distance in such a situation.
"Long time no see."
She stared at the sacred tree Feihe, and said this sentence with warmth and emotion in her heart.
The Shenmu Feihe is still unknown to most people in the world. For the unknown, anyone will have a natural sense of fear. Looking at the yellow light flying down in the sky, I vaguely see the yellow light. A personal figure, the sergeant fighting on both sides, even paused slightly at this moment, dominated by the panic in his heart.
Lin Xi didn't pause.
He hooked the Sanxian again, and she shot an arrow.
He just pierced out a little spirit power, because the advantage of Da Hei compared to Xiao Hei is that the amount of spirit power poured into it can stimulate the arrow of the corresponding amount of power.
For this reckless general who had already suffered heavy internal and external injuries, a little spirit power was enough to kill him.
The black line descended on the forehead of the imperious general.
General Da Mang split his forehead and back of his head, fell backward and died.
The speed of this arrow still exceeds the limit of ordinary people's vision and feeling, so most sergeants still don't know how this imperious general would die.
This kind of inexplicable death made them feel more shocked and terrified.
There was a slight sāo disorder in the Da Mang Heavy Cavalry of the Yunqin Army that was very organized. At least everyone on both sides can be sure that the person who flew down from the sky is definitely not the man of Da Mang. People are practitioners from Yunqin.
But the Damang Heavy Cavalry is also the sharpest unit in the Damang Army. These minor chaos were controlled in a very short period of time. A general yelled and took command of the entire army. , But his hand has just been raised. Before the first military order was issued, his whole person had already flown out of the horse, flying upside down for more than ten meters, and the blood coming out of his chest and back A clear blood chain formed in the air of more than ten meters.
"It's a waste." On the Shenmu Feihe, Bian Linghan looked at Lin Xiwu's trembling fingers and said softly.
Lin Xi who consumes too much soul power at one time earnestly said softly: "Don't waste it, you can deter the enemy."
There was a lot of silence on the battlefield.
The faces of all Sergeant Damang are a little pale or even blue.
They still don’t understand what kind of blow the generals of their side caused, and died silently. However, they flew more than ten meters inverted...the blood mist floating in the air like a long flag is OK. Let them really feel the majestic and powerful of this power.
"Is it Lin..."
"It's Master Lin!"
Suddenly, a cry cut through the air above the frozen battlefield.
"Master Lin Xilin!" Someone recognized Lin Xi, and such a voice quickly sounded like a tsunami.
"Is it Lin Xi?!"
The heavy swords in the hands of some heavy riders fell to the ground.
Because of the various legends of Lin Xi's previous assassinations in the Nanling Province and the enemy Daxian practitioners, his name at this moment is even as frightening to these Daxie riders as the Great Black in his hands. V