Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 83: Return to the army


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This tender-faced woman in a green shirt is like a pretty little village girl who has strayed into a forest valley.

However, there is no village girl in this world who would stray into the Wandering Forest and appear in front of this hidden army so quietly.

Only in the first place, Song Xuku reflected where he saw the portrait of this famous face, and reflected that the other party was a human being.

Before he could make any reaction, a bit of cold air had gushed from his heart and filled his whole body.

Wind walking through the forest, like a ghost whimpering, a flying sword exuding a real chill, like an attack from outside the sky, stabs the general Song Xuku!

A soft "chirp" sound.

It was like cutting through a piece of wet paper. A close attendant with a few scars on his face was the first to react. He slammed the flying sword with a knife, and the sword flow suddenly accelerated. It swept past his shiny blade, cut under his helmet accurately, and severed the aorta in his neck.

"Dang!"

Song Xu drew his sword bitterly, out of the sword, and the sharp point of the sword continued to move towards the flying sword that struck. The bitter killing intent and chill from this flying sword made him have no time to issue any military orders, but his body A lieutenant who also already had the face of this man still issued an order for him to release arrows! "

The buzzing sound of countless bowstrings and the unique wind-breaking sound of arrow tail feathers when they leave the bowstrings instantly filled the entire valley.

This serious face is naturally Nangong Weiyang, who even Gu Xinyin praises as a true genius.

When these voices filled the valley, she just made the simplest gesture and shrank behind a big tree next to her.

"Duh.. Duh.. Duh.. Duh..."

In a burst of arrows hitting so densely that itching to the teeth, the big tree was nailed with dense black arrows, and countless broken bark and wood chips flew away.

Nangong Weiyang did not show her face from behind this big tree, but her flying sword still shuttled sharply around Song Xuku's body, and flew up against the ground at the moment the arrow fell. , Cut open the throat of a attendant who was behind Song Xuku.

……

This valley hidden among countless towering giant trees is still far away from the forestside cottage where Lin Xi and others are located. However, when countless arrows broke through the sky, the three teachers of the college and Lin Xi were still the first Keenly perceive it.

"You guys stop here, I will go see what happened."

Li Wu, who hadn't made a sound, immediately let out a low drink. The whole person was like a black shadow that quickly disappeared in the sun, disappearing sharply in the forest, swept toward the direction where the sound was made.

"Ms. Li did this?" Lin Xi looked at the place where Li Wu disappeared, and at the sharp speed, but he didn't even make a sound of breaking through the air, he couldn't help it. In my mind, these lecturers and professors in the college are indeed not the existence that ordinary practitioners in the world can understand. After saying this sentence, he felt that Tang Yuren and Lan Qifeng might not understand the meaning, and added another sentence, "I mean... he can go away so fast, yet he doesn't make any noise?"

"Any ability of a practitioner different from ordinary people comes from the use of spirit power." Tang Yuren glanced at Lin Xi, saying that a certain degree of spirit power was released, which can make him always feel like a layer of fluffy Feathers are average...Of course it also takes a lot of training to do this. "

"Students are taught." Lin Xi respectfully thanked him, looking at the direction where countless arrows broke through the air, he thought about it, stopped talking, sat down and closed his eyes and started to meditate to replenish some soul power To meet the fierce battle that can come.

Seeing this scene, Lan Qifeng and Tang Yuren's eyes flashed with wonder.

……

Behind Song Xuku, blood spurted down from the throat of a close attendant.

But the four close servants were still very determined to replace them. Dozens of heavy armored sergeants with thick shields ran sharply. They squatted down a few steps away from Song Xuku, forming a body and shield in their hands. The iron wall protected a few feet below Song Xuku.

The lieutenant did not hesitate at all after issuing the order to release the arrow in place of Song Xuku. He stretched out two fingers, then made a fist and swung it down forcefully.

"Tap!"

Several school lieutenants screamed at the same time, and a five-hundred-man light armor army rushed out, like a flood rushing towards Nangong Weiyang.

The Biluo Frontier Army is the army that knows the most about fighting in Yunqin. Even when encountering the existence of the Saint Master Rank, it still didn't see any panic and launched a counterattack on the spot.

Anyone, these sergeants wearing forest blue light armor, like the previous arrows, cannot pose any threat to this saint master at all, but at least they can distract some of the saint master’s spirit and consume at least some soul Li, in the eyes of these iron-blooded soldiers who often fight with cultivators, even every sword light will cut the throat of a sergeant and take away the life of a sergeant... Use the life of a sergeant to consume the sword of the Holy Master The soul power is also worth it.

After all, every breath of the flying sword of the Holy Master consumes a lot of soul power, and now Nangong Weiyang is less than two hundred steps away from them.

At this distance, everyone in the army under Song Xuku’s command is full of confidence to kill Nangong Weiyang. As for whether they will die or their companions will die, it is them. I forced my mind out of my mind, so I didn't think about it at all. Because many of the blue army from generals to lower-rank sergeants are like this, they all have such iron-blooded and strong will, so in these ten years, the blue army has produced more practitioners than any other side army. .

"Puff!"

Just as the lieutenant slammed his fist to issue an order, ordering the light armor army closest to Nangong Weiyang to attack and kill at full speed, Nangong Weiyang's sword light cut through his body.

The neck and head he avoided were chopped off, but the sword light slid down his shoulders. The arm he had just made a fist to issue the order was broken off shoulder-to-shoulder. The flying sword seemed to have more power than The power just when he assassinated the two close attendants was even stronger. The bitter cold breath penetrated into his body, causing half of his body to lose consciousness for a while, and there was no trace of blood flowing out of the shoulder wound.

Song Xu bitterly held the slender calyx sword in his hand, only Nangong Weiyang's flying sword was in his eyes.

The five hundred light armor sergeants rushed forward at full speed, but at this moment, the forest made a terrifying bowstring trembling.

This sound made the pupils of Song Xuku and several generals suddenly shrink.

Because this sound is not from their army!

The dense black feather arrows, with a stern sound of breaking through the air, shot out from the forest behind Nangong Weiyang, covering all the light armored army approaching Nangong Weiyang.

Countless broken black arrows and blood formed a wave of black and red and splashed across the forest.

It is also Yunqin's sophisticated arrows that have exerted terrifying lethality during this breath. At least half of the light armored sergeants were pierced by the arrows and fell heavily to the ground.

However, what is peculiar is that these arrows seem to carry a unique desert dust. At the moment of falling, there are many extremely fine yellow sands shaking in this sky at the same time.

"Quit!"

At these moments when the yellow sand was trembling and dancing, Song Xuku understood that it was the rebel army facing Nanshanmu, and a very loud voice had been uttered from his mouth.

Nangong Weiyang's flying sword did not fly to his side while his mind was different, but instantly flew into the forefront of the archer army.

Several waves of blood shot in the air continuously, as if dozens of people were holding buckets and splashing hot blood into the sky. At this moment, Nangong Weiyang did not cherish the spirit power accumulated in her body. Under her rapid consumption of spirit power, her flying sword became the sickle of death completely, and the rows of elite sergeants who could not see her flying sword were completely covered. The chopped rice grains are average, falling down in pieces.

"Tap!"

If you can't trap the opposing sage master in the formation, Song Xuku, who is bound to suffer even more heavy losses, has a pale face, fists and swings forward, issuing the command of the entire army assault.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests behind Nangong Weiyang, there was also a sound of the same content, and the same cold voice.

The arrow rain kept falling.

The remnants of the Light Armored Army, who had just stepped back ten steps, stopped and finished in an instant they wanted to recoil. Ruthless arrows pierced through their bodies and nailed them to the ground.

A black armored sergeant who seemed to be carrying sand on his body rushed out of the forest and killed Song Xuku's army.

In the past, Nanshanmu’s army was not as powerful as Song Xuku’s Fenglin Army in the Biluo Frontier Army. At this moment, the black armor on these black-clad sergeants also seems to be bleaked by the yellow sand. Look It was a little down to go up, but everyone in this army seemed to be shining with the dazzling light in the desert.

As a rebel army, most people in Nanshanmu’s army have to spend their lives like stray bandits in the desert. They are buried in the yellow sand, and it is difficult to return to their homeland, even forever. Bear the name of the rebels, and now they have returned to Biluoting, these sergeants who have experienced unimaginable hardship will not be excited, and their bodies will lose their brilliance.

Moreover, there is a saint like Nangong Weiyang in their formation.

Their arrow army is intact, but the opponent's arrow army has completely collapsed.

In the valley, there was a fierce slamming of blades, machine guns, and shields. In the screaming roar, people from both sides fell in disorder from time to time, and their limbs were flying.

In one encounter, the battle reached the most tragic stage, but Nan Shanmu's army instantly gained the upper hand, killing Song Xuku's army of hundreds of wars into chaos.

Song Xuku’s hair has been soaked in sweat, and there is not much left. As long as the opposing sergeant slightly disperses the guards and close attendants outside him, the flying sword is flying at the moment. Will take his life.

……

While Song Xu looked helplessly at the defeat of the army and waited for the last time to be loyal to General Wenren, Li Wu, a black robe lecturer in the college who sneaked into this valley, has already judged the two of the duel. The identity of the army.

At this moment, on the extremely chaotic battlefield, Nangong Weiyang was keenly aware of the aura of his uninvited guest, with one foot, and flying back into the air again and again, who was originally flying in the formation. A flying sword also flew backwards, past her body, passing through the dense forest like a meteor, and hitting Li Wu.

The lecturers and professors of the college are not ordinary people, and they all have a kind of pride that is unreasonable to the outside world. In the face of this flying sword, Li Wu did not first shout, not the enemy, but stretched out Hands.

The spirit power in his body is gathered in his fingers.

"Dang!" "Dang!"

His hands seemed to have become cast iron, and he slapped the dreadful flying sword twice in a row, and forcibly beat the flying sword horizontally ten feet.

Nangong Weiyang frowned slightly, Feijian stopped tyrannically in the air, and was about to fly out again, but at this moment, in the distance of the forest, a weak voice came from Li Wu...you are naughty again . "

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