Volume 8 Chapter 29

"I come from Purgatory mountain

For example, the strange hiss of countless transparent mouths suspended in all directions is interwoven with the sharp hiss of lava spears. /

Lin Xi moves.

It's not because of the fast and hard to dodge fireball, but because the eyes of the caveman rest on him. Before throwing the lava spear, the aiilan beside him was already in front of him.

He didn't know that AI Qilan was the night watcher selected by qingluan college, but he felt that in addition to some special means, AI Qilan's spiritual cultivation might not be as good as him. However, such a figure far thinner than him was standing in front of him with extraordinary determination.

"Ding .

the fingers of the female zither player in the red shirt quickly become illusions on the strings.

It's like a dozen hands playing on the red Guqin in front of you at the same time. With the quiet music like singing and sobbing, it's a breath of unusual cutting. A circle of light lines around the body of the Qin, and the air is like countless invisible flying knives rotating and killing on the oncoming lava spear.

The magma on the lava spear becomes smaller and smaller, and the speed of flight is slower and slower.

By the time AI Qilan was a few meters in front of her, she had become only the size of an arrow.

"Zheng!"

With the touch of the hands of the female zither player in red shirt and the sound of a clear voice, her clothes and green silk all floated up, and the whole person slightly shook off the ground, and the last piece of lava also suddenly stopped in the air, unable to inch in, burst into a spark.

At this time, Lin Xi also gave out a sharp drink, the hand of the morning sword towards the neck of the red shirted female zither player mercilessly cut down.

There is a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing.

A flying sword that is free to fly in the air purely because of one's will and strength, and has the attraction from the deep soul for him.

"When!"

The pale blue sword in his hand was cut by this high speed approaching, breaking through the pale white fog, bringing out a flying sword with a transparent track in the air, and making a loud explosion.

His body was so shocked that the mouth of the tiger was torn again and blood flew out along the hilt.

The flying sword is very gentle, but Lin Xi's right arm is down, which can't be raised at all for a moment. From the shoulder to each finger, from the inside to the outside, there is no place where he is shaking.

It's hard to imagine that such a gentle flying sword contains such a terrible power.

"Eh?"

In the air in all directions, a light and eerie sound covered the air again. This powerful cultivator from the purgatory mountain was also surprised that he could cut his flying sword with such accomplishments as Lin Xi.

The flighty flying sword didn't stop, but this time it was a pure and fierce trend. It hissed at the air and stabbed the red shirt zither player in the back of his heart, as if to see if Lin Xi had the ability to cut it again.

Lin Xi stared at the flying sword and saw its track clearly, but his mouth was very bitter. He could feel that even if his left-hand short sword could cut the light flying sword, the power on the flying sword at the moment could not be stopped by himself at all.

The green silk of the female zither player in the red shirt is flowing again.

Because every part of the match was actually very short, her piano music didn't stop at all, and the soul force from her fingers was still making a slight hissing sound.

This kind of violent soul force flows. After Lin Xi's change, the soul force in the body has already flowed clean.

The light and thin swords in the air suddenly make a dense percussion sound like rain, a little red light keeps popping open, and the smart light and thin swords are hard to fly in the air.

"Roar..."

The acupoint savage practitioners move forward like the wind, less than 10 meters away from the female zither player in the red shirt. The flames and the wind from the hot wind are pouring in, and Lin Xi's skin is burned to a little yellow, and the hair starts to burn.

There is an eye that has been watching the war coldly.

No one found Tong Wei's existence. Even though the female zither player in red shirt knew that he must be there, she did not know where he was.

Because he is the Voyager, the real Voyager of qingluan college, the most powerful assassin in the world.

The Windrunner has many unique means. Because he has been understanding, getting close to and controlling the wind all his life, he has a unique perception of the wind. The wind is his hearing, his smell, the extension of his vision.

From the beginning, he found the coming of this flying sword from purgatory mountain before anyone on the field, and he has been searching for the practitioner of purgatory mountain.

This practitioner of purgatory mountain is the same level as him, and is the best in the world. Although the fighting power of the female zither player in red shirt is beyond his expectation, it is obvious that she is not able to defeat just in the face of that cave savage practitioner, let alone the opponent of the cave savage practitioner and the sage of purgatory mountain.

Lin Xi's strength is far beyond his expectation, but like AI Qilan, Lin Xi is still too young to grow up.

Therefore, the real confrontation in this field only comes from him and the holy master of purgatory mountain.

However, up to this time, he could not find out where the holy master of purgatory mountain was.

Every sound made by this alchemy mountain sage is true through the air. It's like saying it through countless transparent mouths scattered in all directions. The holy master of purgatory mountain seems to be really invisible, and has become countless transparent mouths covering this battlefield.

Without a target, he can't launch an attack.

But now the war situation, but let him already can't choose, only a bet.

……

The flying sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, suddenly senses something and flies away into the mist above.

Compared with any previous roundabout, the movement of this flying sword is more gentle, just like a transparent giant with a huge force of ten thousand jin holding a straw.

Because it is so soft that the thin and transparent flying sword does not expel the mist in the sky, but penetrates into the mist and tries to hide.

However, there is an extremely violent atmosphere. When Lin Xi just felt the familiar meaning, he had smashed the thin and transparent flying sword like an iron rod of heaven's punishment.

There is no words to describe the biting of the blow.

The thin and transparent flying sword made a whine, just like a dragonfly that was smashed by the giant's fist and hissed, I don't know where it shot.

"Cough Cough... Cough... "

The sky was full of coughs from countless transparent mouths.

"Teacher?!"

Lin Xi's hair is burning, but it's a surprise.

It was an arrow from which he felt the familiar strong and ineffable atmosphere.

The music is like rain.

Among the slender fingernails of the female zither player in red shirt, blood flowed out with the gushing of soul power. There were thousands of gullies in front of her. A stream of power, with mud water and dust, gathered into a muddy water sword and hit the approaching cave man.

The acupoint savage cultivator's arms are crossed and blocked on the wound of his chest. His body is as straight as a mountain, but he is still impacted by the strong impact force and glides back and forth continuously. The blood red flame on his body also stretches back, like a red candle in the wind.

Albert surprise call, such as the footsteps of the drum beat the earth.

A tall black figure rushed out of the mist, but it was not Tong Wei in Lin Xi's imagination, but a general with a huge axe on his back.

"Cough Cough... I can't imagine you didn't run away, but secretly followed up... "

"Good You should be the student of qingluan college named Lin Xi An old Voyager A young Windrunner In addition, an elite of qingluan college with a lone star battle axe It's worth it... "

Innumerable subtleties, like innumerable pieces of transparent mouth around the earth, sound ceaselessly, although cough ceaselessly, like spitting blood, but it is not panic, but full of surprise.

This voice makes the holy master of purgatory mountain seem more powerful and mysterious.

……

Tong Wei didn't care.

After he shot an arrow, he retreated silently towards the forest behind him.

However, at this time, he raised his head violently, and his iron eyebrows suddenly frowned.

The thin flying sword has broken through the light fog and hit him.

"When!"

The huge bow in his hand rose and easily blocked the flying sword, but his heart was cold.

Just after his strike, the holy master of purgatory mountain still didn't reveal his position. He still couldn't find out where the other side was. From his position at the moment to the position of Linxi and the red shirted female zither player, it took more than 400 steps, but the flying sword came down directly.

He is a real Windrunner, and also has the cultivation of the most holy master. He can judge with great certainty that the cultivation of the alchemy mountain master who controls this flying sword is absolutely impossible to control the flying sword more than 200 steps.

However, the fact is that it must be more than 200 steps, which only shows that there is a new secret in purgatory mountain that qingluan college doesn't know This kind of secret, which is completely unfamiliar to qingluan college, even does not conform to the understanding of soul power, even scares him more than the flighty flying sword itself.

"Dangdangdang Dangdang... Dangdang... "

Tong Wei's strike block is like the beginning of a sharp piano sound. A series of shrill and clear blasts are heard all around his body.

The owner of the flying sword also knows the horror of the bow and arrow in his hand, and doesn't give him the distance and time to open the bow at all. The light flying sword flies around him like a wild bee, but a flying sword brings out the vision of countless wild bees. Flying sword almost clings to Tong Wei's body, with disordered rhythm and extremely horrible speed, it constantly stabs and kills Tong Wei's body parts.

Tong Wei's exposed skin is covered with black scales.

Under the agitation of his soul power, a layer of armor full of runes extended from his black robe.

This kind of armour doesn't appear in the world at all. The black light around him forms the shape of a Luan bird.

Flying sword cuts Tong Wei's black robe outside, and cuts and rubs the black armor inside at a very high speed, creating a circle of dazzling fire.