Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 56: This long night

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Lin Xi looked at the blood-stained ground, bent down, and picked up the four transparent lobes. []

In fact, he didn't want to kill Shen Tu Nian or the White Shirt Sword Master immediately, at least he wanted to know from Shen Tu Nian or the White Shirt Sword Master what the function of this bead originally was.

It’s just that he’s just a cultivator who has exhausted his soul power, and within his sight, all are cultivators who have exhausted his soul power. No one has time to capture Shen Tu Nian and this name. White shirt swordsman.

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The priests of Purgatory Mountain without the support of spirit power have already lost their usual majesty and pride.

Even in the face of ordinary Yunqin soldiers, they have already lost their confidence. Even the red robe, which is usually full of divine brilliance, is so heavy that they feel suffocated at this time.

Shen Tu Nian's fall and death made the priests of Purgatory Mountain completely desperate.

"Kill him!"

A Purgatory Mountain priest leaning against the corner issued an order to the fist-sized, hairy white spider beside him.

He was the purgatory mountain priest who was able to control the demon transformation, who was pierced by Tang Chuqing in a battle with Tang Chuqing.

At this moment, he lost all his spirit power, and the wound on his chest and abdomen could not be suppressed. The rolled flesh was directly separated from the snow-white spider silk, and the intestines and other things inside flowed out miserably. .

It's just that he is still unwilling to die, he still sighs, wanting to see if his white spider can make a big mark in the history.

The countless dusts that this darkness turned into not only wiped out the spirit power of all the practitioners in this street, but even the spirit power in the monster beast's body was not immune.

However, even without spirit power, his white spider runs very fast, and he knows very well that his white spider is very poisonous whether it is the white fluff on its body or the fangs in its mouth.

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This white spider faithfully implemented the last command of the dying master, and ran into a white light.

However, the purgatory mountain priest who hung his breath did not see what he wanted to see. []

When it was tens of meters away from Lin Xi, the white spider suddenly stopped, and it felt fear.

The golden cloud Qin Xiaofeng got out of Lin Xi's cuff.

It has also lost its spirit power, but it can still fly.

It flew up, like a falcon preying on mice, and landed directly on top of this white spider.

Its claws pierced into the fluff of the white spider fiercely, pecked the white spider without any scruples, directly pecked the white spider to death, and then ate it with one bite.

Falling stars, heaven and phoenix, are not afraid of a hundred poisons... Some poison monsters, for them, were originally a great tonic.

When the purgatory mountain priest saw this scene, he coughed in pain, and when he coughed, more internal organs flowed out of his chest and abdomen, and he died in pain and unwillingness.

Hundreds of Yunqin Heijia soldiers rushed to Lin Xi and the others.

Among these soldiers, one is the commander of the Yunqin army, Zeng Rou.

At this moment, his stern face flashed with unconcealable joy. "Do you want to burn beacon smoke?" He asked Lin Xi with the most respectful eyes.

"Of course, the fire burns as much as possible. I hope Qin Xiyue and the others can see it."

Lin Xi nodded, he leaned against the **** box he had originally carried on his back, and answered Zeng Rou.

Although the opposing president and sage have all died at this time, even if there is no accident, there are still many generals in this reckless army. Whether they are desperate or not, this city still needs tens of thousands. The Damang army is digested, the battle will continue for a long time, and many Yunqin people will die.

Tang Chuqing, with a broken arm and countless cuts on her body, didn't even have the strength to stand up at this time, but he laughed.

"What beads did Shen Tu Nian scoop out last?" He smiled and couldn't help asking Chu Yehan, who was full of blisters beside him.

Chu Yehan is the only master craftsman in Yunqin. His research on soul soldiers and some runes is naturally the highest among all people.

"I don't know."

Chu Yehan also shook his head. He also turned to look at Lin Xi in front of him, and asked: "Lin Xi, do you know what kind of beads Shen Tu Nian is holding?"

Lin Xi shook her head, and handed the four splinters she found to Chu Yehan: "I don't know."

Chu Yehan was stunned, but for the first time he was sure that the four slivers he had bought were more pure and transparent than any gems or crystals he had ever seen.

"You don't know what this thing Shen Tu Nian is most sure of is, why don't you choose to avoid him, but must be here?" He couldn't help looking at Lin Xi and said, "You know, you are Dongjingling is more important than any of us. We can die, but you cannot die."

Lin Xi glanced at him, wiped the rain water flowing into her eyes, shook her head, and whispered: "Because Shen Tu Nian also thinks like this, so I will appear here."

Chu Yehan frowned slightly. He didn't understand what Lin Xi meant.

But he saw the sweat and rain mixed on Lin Xi's forehead, and he saw Lin Xi's face pale and extremely tired.

He suddenly understood.

Behind the title of Windrunner or General God, this chosen student of Qingluan College is, after all, an individual...Even Dean Zhang back then. People are tired.

So when he came here, Lin Xi was not as powerful as she and Shen Tu Nian and others thought.

For this battle, he is powerless.

So, if Shentu Nian has anything extremely powerful, Lin Xi hopes Shentu Nian can use it on him.

He may die, but he can consume what Shen Tu Nian had in his last fight.

"So Shen Tu Nian was wrong at the beginning. When he appeared here, Shen Tu Nian was already wrong." Chu Yehan looked at Lin Xi, and said softly, "Because he didn't expect that you would be so attentive. Live and die with this city."

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Both Gao Yanan and Jiang Xiaoyi know Lin Xi better than anyone.

Furthermore, Lin Xi had already told the two that after dealing with those two-headed dogs, he no longer had the ability to influence this battle. Perhaps he was no longer as good as a pinnacle great national teacher for this city.

So the two knew from the beginning that Lin Xi's purpose in coming here was to let Shen Tu Nian's last resort use him.

Thinking about how that bead would be completely useless, causing people like Shen Tu Nian to lose their attitude to that point, and seeing Lin Xi sweating all over at the moment, Gao Yanan's mood became nervous again. "Is there anything wrong with you?" She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched Lin Xi's forehead, for fear that some accident might happen.

"No, it's just that my mind is more sober." Lin Xi looked at her and Jiang Xiaoyi, and shook her head, "It's just too tired."

Gao Yanan's hands trembled slightly.

She feels very distressed.

Lin Xi has always been a very sunny person who never gave up in any desperate situation. However, the ups and downs of this battle and the heroic sacrifice of the so cloudy Qin soldiers made him even "seeking death" by himself and want to hold this. A city. During this period, how many intense emotional changes, how many life and death changes in this short time in the middle of the night, why he is not tired, not weak... the same night.

In the remote Damang Purgatory Mountain, in the middle of the tallest volcano, in a hall carved from black volcanic stone, Zhang Ping sits cross-legged with twenty-six young disciples of Purgatory Mountain who wear red priest robes like him. on the ground.

Six elders of Purgatory Mountain, exuding black smoke and flames, who are extremely mysterious and majestic, gathered in this hall to examine them.

Only the most important day of Purgatory Mountain, these six elders of Purgatory Mountain will gather together and appear in the same place.

Zhang Ping lowered his head slightly, looking at what he had put in his hands.

This is an indigo-blue prismatic wafer with a jewel-like luster.

However, this is not a gem, but a mysterious liquid condensed.

This is the most important link in the cultivation of Demon Transformation in Purgatory Mountain. It is the secret medicine necessary for the cultivation of Demon Transformation. It is also extremely rare in Purgatory Mountain, so that six elders of Purgatory Mountain will appear at the same time to monitor this ceremony.

All the young disciples of Purgatory Mountain who can sit in this hall with Zhang Ping know that if they can successfully practice the magic transformation, they will reach the sky in one step, but they also know that there are only a few people. Can withstand this mysterious magic drug entering the body and survive.

So many people's faces are extremely pale, and their bodies are shaking violently.

No one knows Zhang Ping's mood at the moment, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

He just lowered his head and looked at this indigo blue crystal. Among all the people, he was the first to quietly pierce this chip into his wrist, using his soul power, Wrap this chip, let this chip melt in blood, running in his blood.

Two disciples of Purgatory Mountain who were limp on the ground and afraid to use the magic drug were taken out, and they were killed outside the temple gate, thrown into the lava pool below, and the magic drug was put away again ... All the other Purgatory Mountain disciples, like Zhang Ping, used this magical transformation medicine.

A disciple named Purgatory Mountain quickly fell silently and died. All blood vessels on his body split, and black pus and blood flowed out.

Before they died, the faces of these disciples of Purgatory Mountain had been distorted completely unlike human beings. Although it was not a long time, although they did not make any sound, they seemed to have suffered endless suffering.

In the end, only the four Purgatory Mountain disciples were still sitting.

Zhang Ping is among them.

His skin became paler, and his face was twisted. Blood vessels appeared on the surface of his skin, twisted like runes, all in a terrifying indigo blue.

An elder of Purgatory Mountain nodded.

Being able to have four Purgatory Mountain disciples finally withstand the power of the magical transformation has obviously made him and the other Purgatory Mountain elders very satisfied.

The six elders of Purgatory Mountain began to leave this temple.

Only four people are still alive in the black temple, as well as corpses in one place.

On the same night when Lin Xi, Gao Yanan, Jiang Xiaoyi, and Qin Xiyue were fighting hard in Dongjingling and Damang's army, Zhang Ping was in Purgatory Mountain, and he was in Jinxiu. V