Volume 7 Chapter 11

She has two swords.

Moreover, the power of this long sword, which emits dazzling purple light, is far higher than that of the silver slender long sword.

The real purple light is like the flame floating in the air of the sword body, flying like a butterfly.

This purple sword still stabs the big neck artery of this black shadow.

Dark shadow's bloody long sword slightly changed its direction and came to her head.

However, the sword in her hand did not change its position at all. Instead, some crazy looks appeared in her eyes under the silver mask.

She was not a crazy person, but she kept doing crazy things.

With the smell of suffocating iron blood all over his body, the dark figure who never seemed to give in quietly raised his head, and for the first time, he faced up to Sen Leng's opponent with a silver and white mask.

The shadow is not afraid of death, but in the present situation, it is not worth his efforts.

So he chose to give in.

His left hand gave out a crystal yellow light. When the sharp blade was about to touch his neck, his left hand was a backhand, and the back of his hand hit the purple sword.

"Pa!"

There was a sudden explosion in the air.

There was a bloodstain on the back of his hand, but Chen feirong had a heavy body. Then, with a stroke on the back of his hand, he went out towards the front. "You go to another carriage." A sharp voice came out of her mouth.

This sentence is to Jiang Xiaoyi.

Yinrouchangxu man is still standing still.

He quietly looked up at the grassy hillside, covered his bleeding throat with a white handkerchief, and looked coldly at Lin Xi and Bian Linghan.

He waited for the two to die.

But all of a sudden, his eyes were angry again, and he let out a very low and sharp scream: "I will let you not survive, not die!"

Because he saw that Lin Xi and Bian Linghan who rushed down didn't care about him, but indirectly rushed to the back of that hand and there was a black shadow with blood mark.

One arrow shot him * * and one arrow hurt his throat. At this time, the behavior of these two people made him feel ignored.

He can't stand this neglect.

In this very low scream, the white handkerchief dyed with blood in his hand was thrown into the air. His toes were connected on the ground, plunging towards Lin Xi and Bian Ling. Because of the speed, they dragged out some tiny shadows. The black cape on his body was pulled straight in the air by the strong wind he brought, making a hunting sound.

More than ten black shadows surrounded Jiang Xiao, who was running to another carriage, and the cultivator with a bloody red long knife had risen.

He did not even turn around, under the tip of his foot, the ground shook under his feet, and his whole body seemed to violate the laws of nature, flying back in a light posture in the eyes of others, and indirectly flying to the air above the head of Chen Feirong, who had just stood up.

Then, the long knife in his hand fell from top to bottom, like a blood waterfall.

Chen feirong's eyes were red.

This Sabre has no fancy, but the timing control is to the extreme. She has no time to make efforts to dodge by the figure, so the silver long sword in her right hand welcomes it for the first time.

"When" a light sound, the silver sword was indirectly shaken down, can not resist the knife, but Chen feirong left hand purple sword has also been up, "when!" At the moment when the purple sword and the Blood Sword intersected, a pale blue light had risen from behind her.

Lin Xi jumped up from behind her, and also cut off the head of the practitioner with a sword.

The practitioner's left hand is also extended at this time.

Lin Xi also encountered the same results as Jiang Xiaoyi.

The pale blue sword in his hand flew out with the blood in his hand, and his whole body flew out.

Below Chen feirong back a step, the mouth of the silver mask, but Qin out a ray of blood.

The cultivator with a bloody Sabre fell back.

Just one stroke, he hit Lin Xi's long sword and hurt Chen feirong.

"Carriage!"

But just as Lin Xi took off the sword and flew backward, Lin Xi made a very firm cold drink!

He said this to Bian Linghan.

The strength of the cultivator with the blood red Sabre is still far above Chen feirong. It's not a high-level great soul master's accomplishments, it may also be a national scholar's accomplishments!

Such people should not be here at all.

Whether it's the long bearded, feminine man or this man, if only one person is here, they won't have a chance to win at all.

But he didn't expect to be able to kill these people, just wanted to rely on his unique ability to know the identity of this long bearded, feminine man and what kind of business they did.

At the time of rushing down, Lin Xi had already agreed with Bian Linghan that her goal was the carriage.

At the moment, hearing this very firm cold drink from Lin Xi, Bian Linghan leaped up at all costs and ran into the nearest carriage with all his strength.

No one can understand Lin Xi's ideas and plans.

Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen feirong can't, neither can she. The cultivator holding the blood Sabre and the man with soft and long beard are not allowed.

If people are dead, even if they can see the things in the carriage before they die, what can they do?

Are these practitioners It's just a group of dead people. In the nearby mountains and forests, there are still practitioners hiding and observing?

Because of the unexpected, it is more difficult to be prepared.

"Peng!"

Just as Albert fell to the ground heavily, Bian Linghan had already hit the carriage heavily.

She held a dagger in both hands. The dagger fell deep into the carriage wall, but she was caught by the big hand and hard to move.

Her face suddenly paled.

The inner wall of the carriage is actually inlaid with thick steel plate!

the man with soft and long beard is no more than a few steps away from her.

But at this time, the soft bearded man quietly raised his head.

Are there really other practitioners?

He saw that at some time, in the dark night not far from his carriage, a small figure appeared suddenly like a ghost.

A black light came out of the ghostly shadow that he didn't even know when it would appear.

The sudden black shadow and the black light made him feel strange, so there was a weapon in his hand.

A white Ruyi distributed a surging smell and hit the black light.

The black light broke up with a crack, and then, deeper and deeper, he could not see his fingers in the dark night, and then covered him.

This black light, unexpectedly, is a strange glass bullet that suddenly releases a very thick black dust.

Both Lin Xi and Chen feirong did not see this man emerge abruptly, not belonging to their practitioners.

Because just when this black light opened to the Yin soft long bearded man, the practitioner with the blood color long knife had stepped out step by step and cut it down.

Chen feirong was injured by a previous knife even though it was interfered by Lin Xi, but Chen feirong did not give in to it.

The soul power in her body comes from the two swords in her hands. The silver sword and purple sword in her hands turn into meteors and butterflies again. They cross up and meet this sword.

At the moment when the swords intersected, some blood flowed out of the corner of her silver mask mouth, but she still did not retreat. Instead, the two swords made a sharp and harsh sound of friction, and locked each other's bloody sabre. "Go!" At the same time, she gave Lin Xi a determined and fierce drink.

Lin Xi's eyes flashed violently, and his eyes stopped on the window of the carriage where Bian Linghan was.

But at this time, the explosion of black dust suddenly spread, more dense night will cover him.

It was almost the intuition of the body. Lin Xi closed his eyes and held his breath. The whole person jumped up in the air. According to the memories before one breath, he stepped on the carriage window with his feet in front of him.

"Pa!"

The carriage window was pushed open, and Lin Xi didn't break the window like some familiar movie scenes, but fell to the ground heavily by the recoil force. At the moment of falling, he heard the sound of the inward window knocking on the heavy metal.

At the moment when his back touched the ground, Lin Xi felt a strong wind passing by, and there was light in front of him.

So he didn't do any extra moves, just opened his eyes.

He stayed in the moment.

In the hands of the soft bearded man, there is a red long flag. Under the agitation of his soul, the red long flag is full of real fire in the fiery symbols on its surface.

The white Ruyi in his hand has been folded up, but he doesn't know what is hurting his chest, and a blood clot is expanding on his silk shirt.

The ghostly monk had come closer, hiding in the shadow of a carriage.

The time of this moment is a little stagnant.

Most people's eyes are attracted by the things in the carriage.

A metal armor with a black cape is sitting in the carriage like a demon.

The simple and precious blue runes on the surface of the black metal distribute the flowing light even if there is no soul power, just like the blood of the precious blue flowing in the armor.

The armor is totally enclosed, even the eyes are sealed with two white transparent crystals, making the armor itself more like a living thing.

There is also a braid on the fully enclosed Armor Helmet, all of which are precious blue blades.

Arms, elbows, knees, legs All have flying blades.

On the chest of armor full of muscle and bone like texture, there is a black text picture of the world: "devil!"

Demon heavy armor!

This is another holy place of practice in the world. Even qingluan palace must keep a certain awe of the heaven demon heavy armor of purgatory mountain!

Lin Xi did not see a lot of armor, but it occupied a prominent position in the qingluan army hall.

Although the cultivation method of Yun Qin is orthodox, the research on the weapons and runes is still far ahead of that of Tang Zang and Da mang. The soul soldiers and armor of the practitioners of Yun Qin are constantly taking advantage.

However, there are also two kinds of strong armor in the big mang purgatory mountain: "night devil" and "Heaven devil".

"Night devil" and Yunqin border army