Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 26: Body dye hoarfrost, sword dye hoarfrost
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The door of the third carriage was pushed open.
Similarly, the doors of the fifth and seventh carriages were brutally broken directly by the people inside, and sawdust was scattered.
Similarly, Lin Xi, who was in the middle of the official road, rushed to the first carriage and was only twenty steps away.
"Yours!"
Behind him, Mengbai desperately untied the wooden box that was inseparable, and gritted his teeth to chase Lin Xi.
…..
The two heads on the third carriage flew with blood.
The two warriors who had been drenched in boiling water had lost their fighting instincts in the intense pain.
"Tu Heihu"'s bronze broadsword exudes a dazzling light, and with blood, it continues to behead a middle-aged silk-shirt scribe who has just appeared at the door of the car.
The middle-aged silk-shirted scribe was bent over, his body was not fully upright, but he frowned slightly when he faced the broad sword that struck his chest sharply in the white gas produced by the boiling water. His movements are slower than "Tu Heihu", but they are extremely precise and powerful. His right hand drew a golden short staff from behind him, and when the broadsword was less than two feet away from his chest, he knocked hard. Hit the broad sword sword.
"Tu Heihu" snorted, the tiger's mouth split open, and the broad sword in his hand was not under his control. The middle-aged silk-shirted scribe's chest fell on the front of the car, directly smashing the front of the car into a pool of broken wood.
The middle-aged silk-shirt scribe was still full of waist at this moment, but his left leg kicked out very strangely, and kicked "Tu Heihu" in the chest.
"Tu Heihu" had no time to dodge, and his left arm crossed.
With a dull "pop", his body flew backwards like a rock.
The middle-aged silk-shirt scribes moved like clouds and flowing water, but with a single foot, they offset the force of the counter-shock with a strange posture, and flew forward.
Waiting to swing his stick to "Tu Heihu" again, the intense pain at his feet interrupted the spirit power that surged into his hands.
He stared and bowed his head, and saw a black spear pierced through the sole of his foot.
Before he had time to make the next move, the ground under his feet had all sunk.
A young cultivator with an overly fair complexion leaped from behind him with a sword. At the moment when his reaction was sluggish, the long sword in his hand pierced his back fiercely, and then directly abandoned the sword. Rolling out backwards.
"Ah!"
The instep was pierced by a spear, and then the middle-aged silk scribe who was pierced by a long sword into his lower abdomen screamed bitterly. He couldn't use his strength to jump out and fell into the trap below.
……
"Shit!"
A black feather arrow shot at the seventh carriage.
Two middle-aged, fat cultivators with almost identical faces walked out of the car door that was directly smashed.
It's just a roll of sleeves, and the one on the left side of the twin practitioners easily rolled out the black feather arrow that strikes like electricity.
However, the face of the practitioner suddenly became extremely solemn.
Because at this moment, a silver arrow had broken through the air, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge.
"Dang!"
With a wave of the twin growth sleeve beside him, a faint green blade flashed out of it, and the silver arrow flew out for him.
"Not good..."
"It's miserable..."
The cultivator who slashed the silver arrow has seen the archer standing in the grass in the distance, and judged that one of them was just an ordinary archer and the other was a cultivator archer, but he suddenly smiled bitterly. , These two thoughts came to mind.
"Puff!"
A transparent arrow pierced his forehead fiercely and penetrated half of his head, making him too late to think that the arrow of this archer was extremely powerful and could be used for shooting. At this speed, he lost consciousness, rolled back, and fell into the carriage that he had just rushed out of.
……
In the fifth carriage stepped out of a yellow-robed rat-whisker.
The Taoist cheeks were fleshless, and he looked more than forty years old. He stepped out of the carriage door that was smashed by him, and his two broad sleeves swelled up, as if two were filled with water. The blisters were just normal, slapped on the carriage behind him.
"Peng!"
Lined with steel plates, the unusually heavy carriage shook violently. The four steeds dragging the carriage in front of them all made a sigh of grief, and they retreated and almost sat down, but the yellow-robed Taoist with no flesh cheeks It flew up like a big bird, and instantly reached the head of Jiang Xiaoyi who was closest to him.
Jiang Xiaoyi, who had just jumped out of the underground trap and hit the middle-aged silk-shirted scribe with a spear and sword, had nothing in her hands. She just stood up on the ground and felt like a giant on top of her head. The mountain was suppressed. He felt the fear of death, and the whole person was beyond the limit. With a "chick", the tough leather boots under his feet suddenly split due to the force of the soles of his feet, and his whole person was once again at a speed that would never be possible before. Roll out.
The feet of Taoist Huangpao trampled heavily on the ground.
Usually Qingluan's twenty-four styles of practice and the grind in the valley of trials made Jiang Xiaoyi avoid this kick when he burst out beyond his limits.
His figure has just turned out, and this foot is on the ground where he was originally.
The Daoist in Huangpao didn’t step in this time, but everyone saw that Daoist Huang’s whole person was emitting a bright yellow light. Under his step, he Like a bomb exploding under his feet, a wave of air mixed with mud hit Jiang Xiaoyi's body.
It's just that the air wave from this foot hit Jiang Xiaoyi's body, and Jiang Xiaoyi let out a muffled snort, and his whole body was shocked to fly out.
The Taoist Huangpao didn't continue to chase Jiang Xiaoyi, he just looked up in a gloomy face.
In his line of sight, Lin Xi was rushing towards him.
Lin Xi didn't do anything with anyone else. When he rushed to the first carriage, he jumped onto the roof of the first carriage. Then the wheels of the first carriage creaked, the axle broke, and his whole person swept over to the fourth carriage.
This yellow-robed Taoist with no meat on both cheeks did not know the specific identity of Lin Xi, but just as soon as he stepped out of the carriage, he already saw Lin Xi, "Tu Heihu" and the old woman selling apricots. The strongest among the assassins saw that Lin Xi was the leader of these people.
Capture the thieves and the king first.
So this Huangpao Taoist waited for Lin Xi to rescue Jiang Xiaoyi and for Lin Xi's arrival.
……
On the seventh carriage, the cultivator who saw the twins shot was frantically roared. There were a pair of powerful crossbows hidden in the sleeves of his robe, but Bian Linghan and the cold short hair The young man "Cold Wolf" faithfully implemented Lin Xi's orders, and did not give this crazy cultivator a chance to join the battle group.
A sharp, neighing arrow in the air forced the practitioner directly behind the carriage, unable to even show his head.
Lin Xi saw that this Huangpao Taoist was at least one level higher than the cultivator of the Nationalist rank, but seeing Jiang Xiaoyi in danger, he rushed up extremely calmly and without hesitation.
After seeing a powerful person of the Saint Master rank, unless it is an opponent who can smash him into pieces with the eruption of powerful soul power in his body by extending a finger, as long as he can fight against him, The opponent who is likely to kill will no longer cause too much fluctuation in his psychology.
He jumped out from the roof of the fourth carriage, and backhand grasped the hilt of the long sword brought out from the great wilderness.
The wheel axle of the fourth carriage was also shattered by the fierce thrust of his on the roof. The eruption of the spirit power in his hand caused the cloth covering his sword to fly away like patches of butterflies.
Under the attention of his soul power, all the transparent and white runes on this exquisite long sword sword glowed faintly. The original pale blue sword body was enveloped by a layer of silver brilliance, and this layer The silver brilliance continued to flow from the tip of the sword toward the hilt, as if a silver stream of water emerged from the tip of the sword, constantly scouring toward the hilt.
The yellow-robed Taoist with no flesh on his cheeks had never seen this kind of soul soldier long sword in his life. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at this strange long sword that gave him an unusually smooth feeling.
He looked at the long sword in Lin Xi's hand.
Jixiang also looked at Lin Xi in his sleeve.
As long as you get close to Lin Xi, Jixiang feels warm. Lying in Lin Xi's sleeve and swinging around, it feels very comfortable and fun.
It is also smarter than Lin Xi imagined.
A few days ago, Lin Xi kept confessing and allowed it to hide in the box to practice, it knew that Lin Xi didn't want it to be exposed easily.
Because it understands that, plus it can now be sure that this yellow-robed Taoist is Lin Xi’s enemy, and feels that this yellow-robed Taoist is much stronger than Lin Xi, so it has two paws on its belly. There was a sharp thought in my head to do it.
Then it uttered a whisper that only it could hear, and let out a sigh of relief.
Lin Xi swept down on the roof of the carriage like mercury, with the sword flying towards the bottom of the left rib of the Taoist in Huangpao.
The Taoist in the yellow robe sneered slightly, and there was also a dark green long sword in his hand, without any tricks, stepped a step and pierced Lin Xi's chest.
His sword came first, and it was faster than Lin Xi’s sword. It rushed directly into Lin Xi’s midline. Seeing that his sword would directly penetrate Lin Xi’s body, and Lin Xi’s sword It will be completely lost.
However, at this moment, a faint, crystal-like vitality rushed in front of him.
"Drink!"
The calmness on the Huangpao Taoist's face disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly let out a violent shout, and all the Taoist robes on his body swelled up, as if countless winds were blowing from his body.
"Ka....Ka....Ka..."
Many transparent ice blossoms suddenly appeared outside his body. The skin on his body shimmered yellow and remained unchanged, but his clothes, hair, eyebrows, and beard were all dyed with a layer of hoarfrost. Standing all night in the late autumn autumn night.
His movements were slightly slow, and Lin Xi's body turned abruptly, and passed by against his body. The long sword flowing like silver water also brought a layer of hoarfrost and cut through his body. On the left rib, a deep bone wound was drawn on his rib.
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(Cavin is not kind.. So I wrote desperately. This chapter is the first prize of classmate Niuniu. There will be a change in the evening and three changes today.)
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